Chapter 912: Complain

Ling Juechen scraped her little nose with his fingers, and evoked a petting smile: "You, little sycophant!"
Gu Ye raised her small face, made a grieved expression to the eldest princess, and complained in a coquettish tone: "Look, mother, he scolds me! This is still in front of you, secretly, he doesn't know how much he treats me. Fierce!"
"You have to touch your conscience when you speak!" Ling Juechen said helplessly.
Gu Ye grabbed it and continued to complain: "Look, mother, he scolded me again. He said that I have no conscience. Who has no conscience? I have a big conscience!"
Princess Rong He knew that the young couple had a good relationship, and the son even wanted to put his daughter-in-law in his mouth. Perhaps their way of getting along is a kind of...sentiment? However, in her eyes, this pair of children is quite interesting.
The eldest princess continued to cooperate with her daughter-in-law to train her son: "You said you, where can you find such a good daughter-in-law? If you scold someone away, don't cry secretly, and don't ask me to intercede with you."
Ling Juechen didn't know what to say. This mother-in-law and daughter-in-law sang together, so he should be honest. So as not to get angry again...
"Mother, look at him, he looks like an unruly secondary 2 person. You have to teach him severely and let him know who this family should listen to!" Gu Ye held a fire from the side.
Ling Juechen gave her an expression that knew each other well: Whose voice? When mother and daughter-in-law agree, listen to her. When the mother and daughter-in-law disagree, create conditions and listen to the daughter-in-law! Who made you the daughter-in-law I got married after begging for two lives?
"What is the second grade?" Princess Rong He was unfamiliar with the words in her daughter-in-law.
"It's...very rebellious, disobedient, holding back and retreating!" Gu Ye explained wryly. She rolled her eyes and changed the subject, "Mother, Brother Chen has secretly cried?"
Princess Rong He thought for a long time, and finally shook her head: "Chen'er is very easy to take when she is still in her infancy. She only hums when she is hungry or when she needs to change a diaper. When walking is not stable. Fighting with a child who was two years older than him, his face broke, and he didn't cry. On the contrary, he beat him up!"
"Big Brother Chen has his face broken by others?" Gu Ye couldn't believe it. Since it is a fetal wear, should we keep the vigilance and flexibility of the previous life? Why is it so weak?
Ling Juechen saw the thoughts in her heart, and didn't want to damage her image in the heart of her daughter-in-law, so he hurriedly said: "I was just over a year old and I couldn't walk smoothly. The wound on the face was not caused by the other party. After that, the opponent didn't stand firm and fell!"
"Unbelievable, Brother Chen is really a genius child, so I can remember things at such a young age!" Gu Ye stretched out his paw, wiped a hand of oil on her husband's face, and said with a grin, "Fortunately, the injury is not serious and there are no scars. A perfect face, but there are blemishes."
Whoops, I really didn't see it. This was still in front of her, and she started to move. The eldest princess suddenly felt that she was too much, but she was reluctant to leave. His son looked like a big girl who was molested. He was really happy!
But Ling Juechen didn't intend to let her continue watching the good show: "Mother, it's been a hard day, you can rest early!"
"My palace is not tired..." Before she finished speaking, the princess was invited out "politely" by her son. This brat, think she is in the way! However, the young couple is still in a sweet marriage and needs time alone.
"No, you are tired! Ye'er is also tired! Today is a hard-working mother, Mother Chang, you are holding your mother, it's dark, watch your steps!"
After Ling Juechen flickered the eldest princess away, he turned around and looked at Gu Ye steadily, exuding a dangerous aura: "Okay, it's pretty hilarious to sue a petty lawsuit? Don't you know there is a word called the autumn afterwards. The light is dim. I didn't see it clearly just now. Come closer, for your husband to let you see if there are any flaws on this face."
"Don't look at it, I haven't seen that inch of skin on your body? Your face is fine and perfect!" Gu Ye smiled dryly and backed away.
"Really? Are you sure that you have carefully read all of my parts?" Ling Juechen drove without a word.
Gu Ye retreated to the bookshelf, with nowhere to go, trapped in a warm embrace. She blinked a few innocent big eyes, her gaze flicked from Ling Juechen's face, across his Adam's apple, across his chest, and then slowly moved down...
Ling Juechen's voice was a bit dry and dumb: "If you look further, I can't guarantee what I will do next?"
"Hey! I've become more skilled, dare to threaten this girl! Come on, who is afraid of whom?" Gu Ye raised his chin defiantly, and deliberately licked his lips with his tongue, making a charming expression. However, when Ling Juechen just raised her hand, she "swiped" and avoided again.
"Hey, you can't catch me, you can't catch me!" Gu Ye quickly walked through the study, changing form and shadow, leaving an afterimage.
"Wow! When did you take the speed potion?" Ling Juechen's skill is not imaginary. He moved lightly and easily followed behind the young wife, like a cat playing with a mouse, squirting her hair from time to time. Or just squeeze her little ass, "Look at your potion or my skill?"
"Oh! Help! Someone becomes angry and wants domestic violence!" Gu Ye's sharp voice spread far in the dark night.
Princess Ronghe, who had already walked out of her daughter-in-law's yard, paused, and shook her head with a smile: Saying that her son is violent against her daughter-in-law, it is better to say that the daughter-in-law is violating her son, which makes her more likely to believe. There are so many tricks for young people!
Mother Chang pricked up her ears, and from time to time the princess wailed. She asked with some worry: "Princess, do you want to go back..."
"No, let's not mix things up between their husbands and wives. Isn't there a saying: fight at the head of the bed and make peace at the end of the bed? Maybe we haven't made it yet. The young couple is reconciled again. Let her and the others make trouble. Go, Chen'er is measured!"
Ling Juechen's measure was...successfully so that his wife could not get out of bed the next morning! Gu Ye lay softly on the warm bed, staring bitterly at her husband's back that was scratched by the bleeding marks, and threatened without threats: "You wait, I want to tell my mother that you are violating me. I am. I was hurt badly, my whole body hurts, I can't get out of bed!"
Ling Juechen slowly put on his clothes, and today he asked for a day off instead of going early. He looked back and smiled, and successfully fascinated the little daughter-in-law: "Okay, go and sue! Let my mother know how much we love you and how much I love you!"
"You hurt me? Where did it hurt? It's me, my back hurts, my back hurts, my hurts. I hurt, hurt my kidney qi!" Gu Ye hummed and shrank into the quilt, his eyes blackened-- Typical manifestations of excessive indulgence.
Ling Juechen smiled even brighter: "Should I say that it hurts the kidneys, shouldn't I be the one who exerted the most effort? Speaking of domestic violence, look at my wounds. Whose domestic violence?"
After speaking, he spread out the unworn clothes again, revealing the scratches and bites on the back of his chest: "You must pay attention to evidence when you speak! It is also beneficial to me to come to my mother!"
"Huh! Your martial arts is world-class, and the strength of your force is extremely high. I have thin arms and thin legs. Can domestic violence get you? Who will believe it?" Gu Ye stared at the wounds with some guilty conscience, his face buried in the quilt, only two of them were exposed. Sulky eyes.
Ling Juechen raised his eyebrows: "Who in Beijing doesn't know that I am a heavy wife and a mad demon, and my daughter-in-law is violent at me. I will definitely stand still and let me be raped!"
"You don't have the face of a wife slave, you listen to me everything you say, how many times I called'no more' last night, why are you still tossing around?" Gu Ye exclaimed.
The curvature of Ling Juechen's mouth is more obvious: "I remember reading in which book, on the bed, a woman said ‘no’, but in fact, ‘come on, go on, don’t stop’..."
"Fuck off!" Gu Ye took the pillow and threw him, "What are you looking at the messy little yellow book? Where is that book, lend me a look..."
Ling Juechen stretched out his hand to catch it, borrowed the pillow, and smiled evilly: "Oh-so you are also interested in Xiao Huang Shu? Say, how many have you read before?"
"Who read it? I have read a copy of "Jin Ping Mei" in my previous life. It is still in the abridged version. I am good, but simple. Unlike you guys, I don’t know how many love action movies have been watched!" Gu Ye was somewhat He looked away guiltily.
"Yo! I also know love action movies, I know a lot!"
Ling Juechen continued to tease her--people say that beating a child on a cloudy day is also idle. He is teasing his wife during the holidays. However, conditions do not allow it! The voice of the good day guarding outside came in: "The prince, the princess, the master Zeng of the Zeng mansion begs to see the princess."
"Zeng Mansion? Master Zeng? Who?" Gu Ye was confused, lying lazily in the quilt, "I don't know, no see!"
Ling Juechen quickly put on her clothes~EbookFREE.me~ He dug out his wife from the quilt, and put the warm clothes on her body one by one: "You are such a small forgetfulness. You took it yesterday. People’s paintings can be exchanged several times for the whole cow banquet, so today I turned my face and refused to recognize people?
"Oh-it turned out to be the old painter! Yes, his paintings seem to be signed by the surname Zeng. What can I do if you are looking for me this morning!" Gu Ye looked like a Barbie doll and kept her husband motionless. Dress her up.
"It's estimated that I won the first prize!" Ling Juechen carefully helped his wife to tie her belt, tidy it up, and it was finished!
Cash out the jackpot? Is there a patient at home? Gu Ye quickly finished washing, and while filling his mouth with a snack, he walked to the outer courtyard.
Mr. Zeng in Liangchen's mouth is a strange, fifty-year-old old man. He is five-point similar to the first old painter, and he is undoubtedly his own.
It turned out that the old painter got up a little anxious this morning, and fell into a faint in his room. When the servant asked him to get up, he found that he was cold and only half a breath left.
The family panicked, hurriedly shouting to ask the doctor.