Chapter 10:
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Wife Can’t Escape
- 明月像餅
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- 2021-03-02 05:58:19
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chapter Ten
Can Song Luan not wake up after being pinched so hard by him? But she really didn't dare to be miserable in front of Zhao Nanyu. She swallowed and shrank without a trace. She smirked, "It's because I sleep lightly, it's none of your business."
How dare she blame him.
Zhao Nanyu was startled when he heard the words, and said in a low voice, Song Luan's face was hot by his deep eyes, and his eyes were erratic and afraid to look at him.
The moonlight is bright and the atmosphere is ambiguous.
Suddenly, Zhao Nanyu leaned over and rubbed her inside, put one hand on her ear, lowered her head and looked at her deeply for a while, then slowly lowered her face, soft lips almost touching her cheeks.
Song Luan's pale fingers squeezed the sheets under her tightly, her whole body softened by his scorching gaze, her face became redder and red, and even the roots of her ears were red.
Naturally, Zhao Nanyu didn't let the change of her expression on her face be noticed. He actually found it quite funny. Song Luan, a woman, had never blushed in front of him before, let alone shy.
The bright moonlight shines on her delicate face, the skin is like fat, delicate and smooth, the face is like a powder, and the white is rosy. This delicate look like a delicate flower, evokes Zhao Nanyu's hidden troubles in his heart. beast. There is also a little bit of desire/hope to torture her.
Song Luan panicked, and silently pulled the quilt up, "Go to sleep."
Zhao Nanyu suddenly stretched out her hand to clasp the back of her neck, her red eyes flashed like a wolf, and the corners of her thin lips slowly slipped across her chin, just when Song Luan thought he was going to do something to her. It could be said that the man covering her body let go.
"Well, go to sleep." He said lightly.
Song Luan was lying straight beside him, his brain was about to explode, Zhao Nanyu seemed to be very close to her, but in fact, she could also see that there was not much true feeling in his cold eyes. I don't know what you are trying to do tonight if this is pinching and rubbing?
But there is still a good thing. Song Luan felt that the killing intent in his eyes was much better than the first time I saw him.
It's just that her neck hurts so much that he pinched her.
It's still her miserable, her back hurts and her mouth hurts.
Zhao Nanyu's work and rest are surprisingly regular. No matter how late he rested the night before, he woke up at 9:00 the next day.
When he opened his eyes, it was no surprise that Song Luan’s limbs were all resting on her, her delicate wrists tightly hugged his waist, and the whole person was shrunk in his arms, like a newborn baby cat. Yes, there is no defense against him.
Zhao Nanyu glanced twice and sighed. He didn't know whether he was sighing for his kindness or her ignorance. In fact, he didn't dislike her approach at the moment. Song Luan had a sweet fragrance, and it was very sweet when he held it in his arms. Soft, it's not uncomfortable at all, and it's very comfortable.
After he got up, he washed and changed clothes. After breakfast, the woman on the bed was still sleeping soundly. He didn't wake her up, so he went to the palace.
Song Luan slept extremely securely. She only woke up after the daylight was completely light. She opened her eyes and didn't see Zhao Nanyu, and her mood improved a bit. She got up from the bed humming a little tune, and then began to slowly dress.
She feels that Zhao Nanyu does not look as cruel as the original writing, beautiful and delicate, although his heart is a little broken, but as long as you do not offend him, he will not remember you in his heart.
Song Luan calculated the timeline, and now she has not given him a cuckold. Although the original owner has touched Zhao Nanyu's mold, as long as she spends some time to change and remedy it, not to mention that the rich and the rich will become the wife of the family in the future, but the life is certain It can be kept, even if you die, it won't be so ugly.
Thinking about it this way, the haze on Song Luan's head was swept away, the world was bright and the spring was beautiful.
The weather on this day is also very face-free, cloudless, and the sun is shining brightly.
The warmth of early spring shines into people's hearts a little bit, the branches outside the window sway with the wind, small buds bloom, and the entire yard is full of magnolia flowers.
It smells good and makes people feel happy.
Song Luan stayed in the yard most of the day after passing through, and didn't go out much. Taking advantage of the good weather, she planned to go around the house.
She didn't dare to stop her when she wanted to turn around, but when she left Huaishhuiju, the people in the other houses saw her, and all of them were able to hide or hide, and hurriedly lowered their heads pretending not to see her.
Song Luan was angry and funny. It must be that the original owner was too aggressive in the mansion before, and was notoriously unreasonable and vicious. The people were afraid that she was also reasonable, and everyone avoided it.
The Zhao family is a famous family that has been handed down for generations. The family has a solid foundation and a huge mansion. The two bedrooms and three bedrooms all live in the east. Among the juniors, only Zhao Nanyu lives in the west. The only advantage is that it is quiet.
After turning for a while, Song Luan felt a little tired. The original owner was a kind of person with poor physical strength. She sat in the pavilion to enjoy the cool, and after having had enough rest, she felt nothing to behold, so she returned to Huaishuiju.
When she went back, Zhao Nanyu had just finished working on the affairs of Dali Temple and returned to the courtyard. Song Luan was shocked when she saw others. The number of times Zhao Nanyu had appeared in front of her in the past few days was strange, but he would usually come over when something happened.
Zhao Nanyu stood in the sun, with low eyebrows and pleasing appearance to the extreme, his light-colored pupils seemed to glow with soft light in the sun.
The corners of his eyes were slightly bent, and his smile was light, "I'm back."
It was obviously three simple words, Song Luan just heard something unusual from it.
Song Luan stood where she was and did not go any further. She straightened her back, as if emboldened, and nodded, "Yeah."
Zhao Nanyu squinted his eyes and smiled deeper, "Where did you go?"
This question is obviously unnecessary. This small courtyard is full of his people, and she can't keep him from telling him what she did and said.
It's just that Song Luan hasn't noticed it yet.
Song Luan replied: "Walk around in the house."
Zhao Nanyu seemed to believe her and did not continue to ask. Just when he came back from the palace, he heard that the maid said that she had gone to the east courtyard. At that moment, the violence in his heart suddenly surged.
It wasn't that she hadn't turned around in the mansion before, but every time she had a utilitarian plan, she was going to Qin Muchu. Last time I went to find his eldest brother.
His eldest brother was the eldest son and grandson, he had to be spoiled when he was young, and he has been in the court for the past two years, and he looks pretty good. It is not surprising that Song Luan would pick him.
Now that the eldest brother is not in the house, she is still leaning there, guessing that she has missed someone else.
Thinking of this, Zhao Nanyu's eyes gradually became cold, and every inch of it seemed to be frozen.
Suddenly, Song Luan felt that the air had become cold. He raised his eyes to look at him and swallowed. He didn't quite understand why this man was so dumb and so sullen?
She coughed twice, "I didn't run around either, just want to see if the flowers in the back garden are blooming."
Zhao Nanyu followed her words and asked, "Did you open it?"
Song Luan nodded honestly, "It's opened."
The April peony blooms best.
"Brother Shi was called over by the old lady this morning, let's go, go to the main courtyard to pick up the child." He said suddenly.
Song Luan was naturally going to follow him, "Oh."
The old lady is a very weird person. She has a bad temper, but she is pretty good to juniors, except that she is critical of Zhao Nanyu. If they didn't pick up the children by themselves today, the old lady would definitely not take the initiative to let her brother come back.
The husband and wife walked together one after the other, the man was tall and the woman was petite, and they looked like a good match from the back. Passing through two long corridors, and then through the back garden, it was almost the main courtyard.
From a distance, Song Luan heard several familiar voices, and they were sent into her ears along with laughter.
"Really? Really scolded my second brother at my third uncle this morning?" Zhao Bo asked.
"What did I lie to you for? When did your third uncle scold him when he didn't want to scold him? He never cared about the occasion and didn't care about Zhao Nanyu's face. This time your second brother didn't know where he was upset and pointed at him. Scolded his nose."
Zhao Bo came with interest and was always attentive to listening to his second brother's jokes, "What did my third uncle scold?"
"Niezi! I refused to listen to what my father said, just like your mother, who specially added a block to me." The man repeated it in Zhao Sanye's tone. He didn't say something even worse.
Zhao Bo laughed more loudly. Don't be too obvious when you fall into the hole. "It's also the truth. His mother really couldn't be on the stage. I heard that she wanted to enter the door." When he said that, he sneered, "I don't even think about what she is. Identity? I still want to enter the Zhao family, thinking that everything will be fine if you give birth to a son. What a joke."
"is not it."
The two people talked more and more vigorously, sentence after sentence, almost endless.
Song Luan was frightened when she heard it, timidly raised his eyes and peeked at the man next to him, and found that his face was as usual, as if he had not heard anything, and he couldn't calm down.
The voice not far away came again, acrid.
"My second brother is like a joke. His good wife is not a fuel-efficient lamp. She is dying of restlessness. After giving birth to a child, she still hooks up. He always loves my eldest brother. It’s true that we can’t see her peace. What heart?" Zhao Bo said with a sigh.
Song Luan: What's the situation? ? ? She doesn't remember it happened!
She stamped her foot, and when she was about to explain to Zhao Nanyu, she said again over there: "Just now I heard someone say that she went to the east courtyard for a while, and she must have come to hook up again! My second brother's fate is really bad. Okay, tut tut."
Song Luan became anxious after hearing this, and hurriedly pulled Zhao Nanyu's sleeves, and said anxiously: "He farts!"
As soon as the words came out, Zhao Nanyu was stunned, Song Luan himself blushed, and her words were really too innocent.
She said three times, "Oh, I didn't mean it."
Zhao Nanyu's black eyeballs turned towards her, and her eyes fixed on her. Her scalp was numb when she was seen, and she subconsciously said, "I don't have me, I don't know!"
Zhao Nanyu's eyes remained unchanged, cold and frosty.
Song Luan gritted his teeth and completely saved himself. He threw himself into his arms, tightly bounding his waist with his hands, and started crying, "I really didn't! He lied! He wanted to hurt me! Husband! You must believe me! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Song Luan was afraid that he still refused to believe it, and continued: "Husband, my heart for you can be learned!"
Zhao Nanyu's stiff hand in midair slowly landed on her back, gently stroking her, and when he heard the following sentence, he didn't give face and laughed softly.
Song Luan, she looks so cute.
Cute enough that he hugged her and wanted to hide her.