Chapter 854: Do you agree to this request?
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Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want
- Young Master Yunsi
- 1308 characters
- 2021-01-31 05:27:19
And there was a person standing beside him, from this angle, only a little silhouette could be seen, like a woman.
The man stiffened and looked down at Qin Shu. Qin Shu heard the woman talking, and couldn't wait to get in. She tried to push the man in.
Just before she went in, there was a flower in front of her, a pain in the back of her neck, and a black in front of her eyes. Before fainting, she felt that this scene was particularly familiar, as if she had experienced it not long ago.
A second before Qin Shu fell, the man quickly caught her, and then embraced her.
Ling'er called him unresponsive for the first time, stood up and walked over in confusion, and asked again: "Ziqing, who is here?"
The man hugged Qin Shu horizontally and turned to look at Ling'er: "My apprentice."
Ling'er looked at the girl in the man's arms. It was the girl she saw last time. Xiaojiu was her son. She married and had children at a young age.
Thinking of hearing her talking just now, why do you faint now?
She asked the man doubtfully: "What's wrong with her?"
The man did not answer her question, but said: "I will take her in and rest for a while."
After the man said, he hugged Qin Shu and turned to the side room.
Ling'er stood there for a while, and her eyes became more puzzled. She thought that the little wine was still on the hanging chair and the egg custard should have been cold, so she didn't follow it, but went to taste the wine and eat egg custard.
in the room
The man bent over and put Qin Shu on the bed, pulling up the thin quilt on the side to cover her, his eyes fell on her slender wrist, his slender fingers stretched out and held her wrist, feeling the force value in her body, it had already broken through Platinum mid-term.
He was a little puzzled. He had already sealed her strength, how could it suddenly recover?
He put Qin Shu's hand into the quilt, stood up straight, looked at Qin Shu who had passed out, a little helpless.
This time it was a complete accident.
He suddenly remembered a sentence his father had said, he is greedy for pleasure and easy to make mistakes.
It is true.
The man stood by the bed and looked at it for a while, then turned and left, closing the door before leaving.
When I walked to the courtyard, I saw Ling'er holding a bowl, feeding the wine to the egg custard one by one.
In the past, I always stayed in the house to read, play chess, and paint. Sometimes when I got interested, I played the piano. I looked very enjoyable, quiet and comfortable, but I always felt that I was missing something.
Since Xiaojiu came, the smile on her face has not disappeared. She is no longer lying in the room to read paintings, calligraphy and playing piano, but often holds her little wine out to enjoy the sun, talk, chat, and tell stories.
Qishan, which was originally quiet, has a lot of laughter.
Although he rarely participated in it, he was very happy.
Covetous enjoyment, Rong [Haitang Bookstore www.htsw.info] is easy to make mistakes.
So what!
The man walked over, sat down at the table, looked at Ling'er, saw her feeding seriously, and looked at the wine, and found that he was eating happily.
Ling'er smiled and said, "Ziqing, you like the egg custard wine you made very much. He is almost finished eating this small bowl."
The man asked: "Ling'er likes small wine very much."
Ling'er nodded, "Well, the little wine is very popular. When playing with him, it feels like time passes quickly."
The man pressed his lower lip and couldn't bear to speak, but he still said, "I will send them mother and son down the mountain tomorrow."
Ling'er moved her hand. When she saw Xiaojiu’s mother coming, she knew Xiaojiu would follow his mother home, and Xiaojiu had been on the mountain for so long, his mother must have missed him too, so she suddenly went up the mountain. Come.
However, she was a little reluctant to drink.
She put the last bite of egg custard into the mouth of the little wine.
The man didn't make a sound, but looked at her quietly.
After feeding the egg custard, Ling'er put the small bowl in his hand on the table and looked up at the man, "Well, after leaving home for so long, Xiao Jiu will miss his parents."
The man saw her reluctance, "If you want to drink, I will take him up the mountain in the future."
"Okay." Ling'er smiled and looked at Xiaojiu, and found that Xiaojiu, who had just eaten the egg custard, had begun to doze off.
"Little wine is sleepy, I will take him back to the room to sleep."
Man: "Yeah."
Ling'er picked up the wine and walked into the room.
After Xiao Jiu fell asleep, she walked out of the room and saw the man also coming out of the next room at this time. "Why did Xiao Jiu's mother faint suddenly?"
"She's okay." The man took her hand and walked to the study.
Ling'er glanced back at the closed door, and followed the man into the study doubtfully.
The man led her to a painting, "I painted this last night, do you like it?"
Ling'er looked at the painting he was talking about. In the painting, she was holding a small wine and watching the birds under the kapok tree.
She knows the man's exquisite workmanship and the only wonderful and pretty characters.
It's just that this painting is her favorite.
She turned her head to look at the man: "I like it very much."
The man took her into his arms, rubbed her chin against her soft hair, and said in a low voice, "You like children, and we will have one too."
This is the second time he mentioned having a child.
Ling'er pursed his lips. After spending several years on the mountain, he had a bad memory. Now he can't even remember the age, and asked him, "How old am I?"
The man rubbed her soft hair and said, "Thirty-nine years old."
At the age of thirty-nine, Ling'er a little lamented that time flies so fast that she didn't know how she got here for so many years.
"How about you?"
Man: "Forty-two."
Ling'er couldn't help laughing. "It's said that a man has 41 flowers. I think you don't feel like you are under 30 years old. I'm afraid it's all right to play a high school student."
She went to watch idol dramas when she was okay. The male and female celebrities above were both young, but they played high school students, but the effect was not as good as Ziqing.
He wants good looks and good temperament, the key is to look very young.
The man looked down at her, just in time to see her wanton smile, "Are you laughing at me?"
Ling'er shook his head hurriedly, "No, I'm just complimenting you."
The man stared at her for a while, "Will you then?"
Ling'er thought for a while, suddenly raised her head and looked at the man, and looked at the man who had been with her for four years, thinking of his meticulous care of her, considerate, although he talked little, he put on a poker face all day, and he would not talk about love. She could feel how much the man in front of him cares about her.
However, she always felt that something was missing.
As for what was missing, she didn't know.
Four years, enough to understand a person.
But she always felt that the man in front of him still maintained a certain mystery, and what she saw was only the tip of the iceberg.
"We..." She gritted her teeth, as if making some kind of decision.
The man listened attentively to what she wanted to say next.
She thinks she is not an impulsive person.
It may be this calmness that kept her and him from passing that hurdle.