Madam is so cold? I rolled up my sleeves and sat opposite Cai Yan. Is it because I left home for the first time that I can’t sleep well?
The couch in the mansion is wide enough. I slept well, she murmured. I slept so peacefully.
Is it true that I have a secret passage in my heart? But today you are coldfaced?
She said frankly, Because my husband has cooled people’s hearts.
I laughed. Does your wife blame your husband for writing an essay?
My husband is knowledgeable, but he is not honest in front of Yan. If I am not sad? She said two words, and the tears began to fall.
I was blindsided. I have said many times that those poems are improvisational and can’t be forced to be difficult?
But she admitted it and hid her face and wept.
Besides, why do you have to let me do it? I continued to understand. I have never done that flashy thing at all.
That’s poetry, right? She looked at me with tears in her eyes. Will you refuse?
I wry smile poetry what … you are not watching a lot? How can I happen to find inspiration?
It’s up to you to match the scene with poetry. She still stubbornly stuck up.
My scalp is numb. It seems that I can’t escape this robbery. What good is a talented woman?
Looking down for a few seconds, all I can think of are the simplest poems, and most of them have been read by her. Let’s have a look.
The moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost looking up at sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home. I patted my palm and praised myself. Good poem!
Cai Yan gave me a look and said angrily, What good poem is it that the sky is not dark yet?
Uh … My brain suddenly flashed and slowly recited, I have to sing a song and shed tears for three years. If you don’t enjoy it, you will fall back to the mountain.
Wenchi charming body yishan fixedly staring at me.
Chapter 41 Raiders of his wife
Squeaking a crunchy door was gently pushed by the maids to bring the dishes in.
After ringing the crisp door, Cai Yan returned to normal.
Xiao Zhao, huh? I turned my head to give orders, but I was slightly surprised. … The Story Of Diu Sim is here?
The Story Of Diu Sim bowed his head slightly and deeply blessed us.
Xiao Zhao flashed from behind her, Sister Cicada is always alone, and Xiao Zhao makes decisions without authorization …
It’s better if there are more people. I mean it. Anyway, the three sisters don’t eat much. Eating together may save some raw materials.
but it has been more than two months since The Story Of Diu Sim came to Mafu, and this happened in Xiao Zhao at this time?
Shuang’er also sat with a plate full of things. Can the husband and wife eat?
I smiled. You girls please feel free not to look at me.
Shuang’er Xi Xi smiled and lifted chopsticks first. She didn’t receive strict training like Nai Jie. After entering Ma Fu, I was even more lazy to restrain her. She didn’t take me as the master. Except that she also knew how to do something for me, I already regarded her as my sister.
At the very beginning, Xiao Zhao apologized many times and blamed herself. After that, she finally lost in the struggle of magnanimous young master. Although she didn’t think there was anything wrong with strict etiquette, she no longer stopped me from pardoning her sisters.
The Story Of Diu Sim, on the other hand, can clearly see that he has received professional training and is quite polite in every move, eating in front of his master and trying his best to maintain the best posture.
Sister Yan … I changed my mouth unconsciously. Shall we eat?
Cai Wenchi dazed, nodded and lifted the chopsticks to clip vegetables.
After eating a few mouthfuls, I ate chopsticks and said, Did my husband touch you tonight?
Cai Yan’s cheeks suddenly flew two red clouds and looked at the three maids in a low voice. The little girls are still in the room, so you are talking nonsense!
Oh, I laughed strangely. Husband must prove that it’s not that I’m physically disabled, but that Madam won’t let me touch you.
She put a bowl of chopsticks and hung her fist on my chest.
I accepted that Shuang’er had snickered.
Cai Yan is even more shy. If you made a poem last night, how could you be so polite?
Does it mean that every night after that, my husband has to think hard for a long time until he makes poetry before he can go to bed? I’m so unjust. It’s unheard of from ancient times to modern times! Don’t you want me to sleep in the same bed at first?
Room four girls are gently bursts a smile.
Cai Yan has been defeated. … so I’m being ridiculous …
What about tonight? I don’t hesitate to tease her
Her ears are red and charming. My body is disposed of by my husband …
Oh, I nodded and said seriously, You must tell everyone that a strong husband can’t work anywhere.
She buried a cicada’s head in my arms.
I obviously felt that she was slightly hot, so I stopped teasing her. Okay, okay, let’s talk about feelings after the meal?
Cai Yan dare not look up.
Next to three female handmaiden pursed the lips at one another.
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I feel that this meal seems to be eaten quickly.
Xiao Zhao The Story Of Diu Sim took the leftovers and retired. Shuang’er gently covered the door and his eyes shone strangely before he left.
Do you want it? I looked back at Cai Yan.
She was surprised. Now? Not yet sunset …
Well, it’s really too early. I’m ashamed. I’m not a hungry ghost. Why are you in such a hurry today?
So I suggested, Can you accompany me for a walk in the courtyard?
Cai Yan readily agreed.
The couple in a coat walked out of the door in tandem.
I hold Cai Yan’s right hand.
A slight quiver of her fingers seemed a little cold.
Is it cold? I looked at her eyes. Still scared?
She shook her head. Maybe it’s the first time a man has had such contact.
I walked side by side in the wide courtyard holding her little hand.
The red sun gradually sinks in the west and the sky turns dark.
super brother! Jia Mugao shouted Today …
Play by yourself! The official will accompany his wife for a walk today! I resolutely gave up the routine fitness exercise.
He looked at me with disdain as if to say, sure enough, men have no dignity in front of women!