Chapter 16: hand
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Tyrant Pampering Wife Diary
- To Know One Thousand In A Day
- 1667 characters
- 2021-03-02 05:19:07
The reason for Song Song's "non-compliance" was not accepted by Li Xiao in the end, he was picked up directly by the man and went to bed.
Throughout the ages, the two were almost invisible before marriage, but when Li Xiao came here, not only did he have to meet, but he also had to stay at his house, but it really didn't make sense.
Fortunately, he is not a girl, otherwise his reputation will be defeated by him.
In fact, Song Song thought about it a lot, just like he didn’t take Song Ge’s car today, no one would think that he was ignorant. Whoever let Li Xiao’s name out of it would be crazy if he was accidentally stimulated In the eyes of everyone, he was nothing but a bad luck with no right to speak, and the crazy king could only accept anything.
After the two went to bed, Song Song immediately closed his eyes.
He was actually a bit worried that Li Xiao would be like this. In his view, since there was only that one time in the past life, the future child must be already in his stomach at that moment. He was afraid that Li Xiao... would knock him out.
He hasn't studied medical books, he knows nothing about it, he thinks what he should think of.
But such words are not easy to say. After all, Li Xiao certainly didn't believe him before he was really happy. He could only close his eyes and adjust his breath to sleep.
Dressed up and really fell asleep.
He slept peacefully. When he woke up, it was dawn, and the man next to him had already gone to the morning. He rubbed his eyes and got up. He sat down in front of the mirror and suddenly froze—
He stretched out his collar and looked at the mirror repeatedly for a long time, and then silently raised the collar, and turned to Li Xiao, who ordered a mink fur collar to wrap around his neck, blocking those inconspicuous ones. Red marks.
Fortunately, there was a sudden drop in temperature on this day, but no one noticed his strangeness, but when he was wearing a scarf and sitting at the table for dinner, there were still people watching him all the time. He took a white ear soup and sipped He sipped his lips and said, "This is the taste of Wangfu."
Qi Haoyun immediately said: "It was brought by the prince's special order, I am afraid that the Guo Gongfu's meals will not match you."
"..." It turns out there is another kind of unworthy in the world, which makes the Lord feel unworthy.
Song Song lost his smile, but his eyes lit up with a little starlight. Qi Haoyun on the side looked at him and suddenly said: "Son, if you have any wrongs, you must tell the prince, I see that the prince is really different from you."
"What can I do wrong?"
"..." Qi Haoyun kept talking, and he was still too young to hide his words, saying: "Yesterday the prince fell ill, and you immediately ran away with him when you went to the country. He never wanted to think about it. You can’t appease the lord..."
Song Song smiled unchanged.
It is impossible to say that there is really no feeling, but for so many years, he has long understood that he is nothing to this family. Mrs. Song hated his mother, so she hated him. He was not as good as his servants.
As for Song Guogong, his favorite is probably only himself. He has not seen Song Song’s injuries, but Song Song did not take the initiative to say that he opened his eyes and closed his eyes when he did not see them.
He was afraid that Song Song had told Li Xiao all the things in the house at the dinner table yesterday... worried about his safety? He guessed that he would kill him if he fell ill.
Qi Haoyun was originally quick-talking. When he finished speaking, he realized that he seemed to have said something wrong. Don't run?"
"I..." Qi Haoyun said: "I think you are very special. Last time the lord was crazy, you have coaxed him. I want to see how it is coaxed."
"See it?"
Qi Haoyun shook his head, thought for a while, and admired again: "Still think you are special."
Apart from God, he could not say anything else. He has been with the godfather for so many years, and has seen that the prince has been sick many times in the distance. The crazy man comes up, he can't control himself, but Song Song just casually said something, and gently pulled his The clothing corner calmed him down...the more he thought about it, the more he felt God, Song Song's figure could almost be comparable to the savior in his eyes.
Song Song couldn't give an answer about this point. In his impression, he and Li Xiao just met each other more than half a month ago, but Li Xiao looked at his eyes and often made him wonder if they had known each other for a long time. long time.
But this is simply impossible, unless he is also born again, and this prerequisite must be that he can see himself as a ghost in the previous life.
And even if this is the case, it will only be that this life is more special for himself, but the previous life... he clearly knows that his name will get better.
He was puzzled, and in the end it all came down to: probably I am a real god.
Mrs. Song’s yard was well cooked. Song Song went out and walked around, took the shower and watered the potted plants under the gallery, and asked Qi Luck: "Will the Wangfu flower room be taken care of?"
"Yes, the prince has ordered it, and your things will definitely be good when you go back."
Song Song nodded, and suddenly felt itchy throat, and coughed lightly. Qi Haoyun immediately came to put a cloak on him and said, "It has cooled down again today, and it is estimated that it will snow at night."
Song Song gathered the collar of the cloak and heard someone coming over to announce: "Yang Zi, Er Gong Zi beg for a meeting."
"Let him come in." He said nothing, and asked Qi Haoyun softly: "But Lord Wang ordered someone to guard this yard?"
Qi Haoyun immediately looked at You Rong Yan: "You guessed it, the prince sent two effective guards. At this time, he stood at the door. Even without your orders, even the mosquitoes could not come in to disturb."
Song Song thought, Li Xiao really exalted him.
I don't know what kind of heart the two brothers are at this time, Song Ge thought so.
On weekdays, Mrs. Song was arrogant in that way, and did not say that she had to make a noise when she entered the house. Now, Song Song moved in, and actually sent someone to guard the gate, as if it were a noble man driving.
Song Ge was suffocated before he entered the door, and the first sentence he entered after receiving the notification laughed: "Brother is now more and more face-to-face, and even I want to see you.
Li Xiao gave Song Song's face, and Song Song took it. He sat upright on the throne and ordered someone to bring tea, saying, "What's wrong with my second brother?"
"It's no big deal, just want to talk to you about the old." Song Ge looked around and said, "You all step back."
He treated the people around Song Song as his own. Qi Haoyun thought about which green onion you were, and ignored it. Song Song thought a little and nodded to him, and then he bowed back.
When the room became quiet, Song Ge cared: "Is the crazy king good to you in private?"
"It's excellent." Song Song's smile, as always, looks soft like a little rabbit, Song Ge said again: "You two have ever..."
When Song Song heard this, he knew what he was going to ask. He said: "The prince is very good, and everything is very good. The second brother doesn't need to worry."
Song Ge was sitting in the chair beside him, and continued to worry: "Brother is not involved in the world, I don’t know, the crazy king’s condition is erratic. During this time, I was at home, but I broke my heart for you...A Song, I really worry about you."
Song Song's hand was covered by him.
In fact, he sometimes can't tell what kind of affection Song Ge wants to express to him, whether it is brotherly affection or unethical affection. He looked at Song Ge's worried eyebrows. There was no real sense of how much Song Song felt there. He only knew that his previous life was one hundred percent believe in Song Ge.
He glanced at Song Ge's hand and said, "Ye Wang does not like others to touch me."
"Do you treat me as someone else?" Song Ge took his hand. He was the only person who had given Song Song a helping hand for so many years. He knew his weight in Song Song's eyes. He knew that if he was holding Song Song Song's hand, Song Song will be as good as a rabbit, if you do something else to him, his delicate and sensitive nerves will certainly be affected, because he is too eager to be loved.
He made a special package for himself in Song Song's heart. This package has already been branded in Song Song's heart. As long as he mentions it, Song Song will definitely shake.
"Ge'er..." He shouted like this every time when he was treated gently. As long as he shouted his name, he felt like he was soaked in warm water in his heart, as if someone in this world cares about him.
Song Ge smiled slightly, but the next second, Song Song suddenly raised his other hand--
A crisp slap sounded and Song Ge's face was slapped aside.
Song Song said quietly: "You have crossed over."
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