Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields

He nodded lazily and said, "Master is hungry, go get some food!"

Shuangni's eyes were shining, and stars almost appeared in his eyes. He was so happy that the action of putting on clothes was several times faster. He opened his eyebrows and smiled and nodded: "Okay! Su Ye, please wait. Hot a pot of good wine! By the way, what would Su Ye want to eat?"

Su Jinghe twitched the corners of her mouth tauntingly. If it were that nasty woman, she would never let herself drink anymore, she would only make people prepare sober soup.And what she likes to eat, she knows without asking.

In fact, he was a little wondering how long she had been married in, she remembered his preferences so clearly.

"Whatever! Pick up a good one!" Su Jinghe replied lazily, annoyed that he was not up to date again: Why did he miss that nasty woman again!

When Fang Qing saw that it was dark, Su Jinghe hadn’t come back, so she ordered people to go to Meixianglou to find out. She learned that he was still there, and didn’t let anyone disturb him, let alone call him back. Unhappy: This man is really hopeless!

When they woke up the next day, Su Jing and the side tapped to see if anyone at home came to look for them.

He forgot, who are these people in Meixiang Tower?Qiuniang, the old bustard is not stupid, so how could she tell the truth to him?

The answer he got was of course: no one has come to him!

Su Jinghe's heart became sour for a while, and he was a little bit frustrated!

He laughed at himself, in the heart of that wicked woman, he really had no weight at all!

He stayed here all day and night, and she didn't even send someone to ask!

Su Jinghe thought angrily: What is the use of marrying this wife?

Angrily, he simply stayed in Meixianglou for one day and one night before returning to the house.

When he returned to the mansion, it was the morning of the third day. As soon as he entered the room, his gaze rolled around unconsciously, looking for the familiar figure.

Shuang Ling and Shuang Xiu felt a little tingling on their scalp.

In other words, the young master is not the first time to go to a place like Meixianglou, but no matter which time he comes back, he is not comparable to this moment.

how to say?When he came back from there before, even if it wasn't refreshing and vigorous, he was leisurely and relaxed. Unlike this time, it was simply-it was bitter and deep hatred!

Where is it like being happy?Obviously suffer!

"Young Master," Shuang Ling couldn't help it, biting her scalp and whispering: "Young lady, she, she is not in the house, she went to the business after breakfast..."

"Get out!" Su Jinghe suddenly remembered the matter, and couldn't help but become irritated. He stared at Shuang Ling and shouted: "The dead girl talks too much! Who said the little master was looking for her? Where did she fall in love with!"

He said angrily and entered the wing.

Shuang Ling and Shuang Xiu looked at each other.

Su Jinghe died in Zuishengmeng at Meixianglou for two days, his head still dizzy. After lying down for most of the day, he woke up only after seeing the sun to the west, barely awake.

Shuangling and Shuangxiu were instructed to cook sober soup and prepare hot water for bathing. After that, they went to the study.

After Fang Qing came back, the two girls finally found the backbone, and one of them was busy talking about the day's things.

Fang Qing felt a little relieved after hearing this, her face didn't look so ugly, but she sneered nonchalantly: "He still knows to come back! How can he not die in that Meixiang building!"

Shuang Ling and Shuang Xiu were taken aback. Hearing this was wrong, they didn't dare to talk. They hurriedly ordered the little girl to play hot water and serve the young lady to clean her hands and face.

After dinner, Shuang Ling and Shuang Xiu were wondering whether to ask the young master to come back. Fang Qing said: "Put the crucian tofu soup, braised fish head with sour bamboo shoots, fried pea sprouts, Spicy Spicy Top Vegetable Shredded Fried Fungus and Diced Ham for him to the study!"

Shuang Ling and Shuang Xiu hurriedly agreed to go.

Poor two girls, sandwiched between the two masters, have been worried about these two days!

Su Jinghe didn’t want to eat at first, and had no appetite. At first glance, the tofu soup was pure white and the pea sprouts were refreshing. However, he had some appetite, so he could not help but drank half a bowl of soup and ate a few dishes. Quite a lot, a dish of stir-fried pea sprouts had a bottom.

The stomach is very comfortable.

It suddenly occurred to me that these dishes were naturally prepared by the hateful woman, and the two girls would not be so careful!

Thinking like this, I felt warm in my heart for no reason. The woman still thinks about two points, right?

Su Jinghe hesitated: Do you want to go back to the room?

He wanted to go back subconsciously, but his subconsciousness also prevented him from going back-going back is tantamount to being softened, so why should he go back!

This tangled hesitation passed all night.

It wasn't until late at night that Su Jinghe became confident: Isn't she marrying her husband?Besides, it wasn't her yard or room alone, so why didn't he dare to go back?

No, why should he "dare"!

Su Jinghe was very annoyed at the word "Don't dare" that came out of his heart, mindless, inexplicable, and unreasonable.

Immediately, he became courageous, as if the wind was blowing under his feet, he went straight to the yard.

"Master..." Before Shuang Ling and Shuang Xiu could finish a sentence, Su Jinghe rushed into the room.

The two were dumbfounded and looked at each other.

Master, what's wrong?Even if I come back, I won't make such an expression...

It was late at night. Fang Qing had been tired for a day in the business, and she was already sleepy. At this time, she had already fallen asleep. There was only a corner of the floor lamp stand in the house with a lamp, the big light of the bean, and a matching accessory. The apricot gauze covered it, and the light in the room was dim and hazy.

Su Jinghe rushed in with a courage, and the warmth and quietness of the room made his heart relaxed in an instant: his own home is better!

Su Jinghe has never felt this way, a sense of solidity from the heart.

He lightly stepped forward, lifted the veil, and looked inside. Fang Qing was asleep in the apricot red veil. Fang Qing had fallen asleep, his expression was calm, his breathing was even and shallow, his eyebrows and facial features were small and beautiful, and his lips were slightly pressed. , The petals are generally attractive.

The beautiful hair of black oil fluttered on the embroidered pillow of Yuanyang Honglian, adding a bit of laziness.

Su Jing and his throat rolled twice, his eyes suddenly deep. This is his wife, isn't it?

He wants her!A very strong feeling told him that he wanted her immediately!Only when the body fits together, and only by holding her tightly in his arms, will his heart be at ease and he will feel that she is still alive in his life.

Su Jinghe untied his robe and put it on the bed, and immediately covered Fang Qing's body. He lowered his head and was about to kiss, and met a pair of bright black eyes.

Fang Qing woke up and looked at him without blinking.