Chapter 1152

Mubei's eyes were round in surprise, and blue ones were like bells.

Women are really fickle things. The last second is cold and ruthless, and the next second starts to say good things for him.

What does she want?

Didn't she want a divorce? He obeyed her. What happened? He suddenly changed his mind?

"Then why do you want to divorce?"

Old man Mu looked at Song Lingyue seriously, but he was less severe.

The daughter of the Song family, married to the Mu family, will be good for both the Mu family's business and more. He will naturally give song Lingyue a good face.

"Young people, it's just fun. Let's go upstairs first. Good night, mom and dad. Go to bed early."

Song Lingyue smiled politely and dragged Mubei's arm upstairs.

Her hand tightly clasped Mubei's arm, and Mubei cried out in pain.

"Don't pinch me. Are you a woman?"

Mubei goes upstairs and counts.

Back in the room, song Lingyue throws Mubei on the bed.

Mubei fell on the red bed and looked at her puzzledly. "You are a little strange, what do you want to do?"

"Who said I'm going to divorce you? Since I'm married, I'm too lazy to leave."

Song Lingyue clearly knows that she will never have a chance to be with song Qian again, so why should she struggle.

"Oh, you mean to make do with it like me?"

"Otherwise?"

"Well, we have three rules. We should learn to act in front of our parents and respect each other. They don't want to see us separated."

"Yes."

"Besides, I don't care if you're out there, and you don't care if I'm out there having fun?"

"Yes."

Song Lingyue promised generously.

"In addition, you must cultivate your children and give them a warm growing environment."

"I can only say I'll try. Don't blame me if I can't do it."

Song Lingyue made the biggest concession, so much she could do.

"Well, then I have no problem. I'm sleeping. Take your pajamas and go to the guest's bedroom."

Mubei said, opened the quilt and went to bed.

Song Lingyue looked at the good appearance of his comfortable and comfortable lying down. He was upset. "Why do I go to the guest bed?"

"Didn't you decide to go just now? Is everything ready? "

"Then I won't go, you will." Song Lingyue said nothing, opened the quilt and got into the bed.

"Well, you can't do that. You have to come first and then."

Mubei's quilts were pulled by song Lingyue.

He was shivering with cold.

"I'm a woman. I'm the biggest."

“……”

Mubei is not happy in the dark. He is usually a gentleman to a woman, so he doesn't want to worry about her. He takes a pillow and walks out of the bedroom.

As soon as he got out of the bedroom, he saw Anna at the door of the room.

"Mom, you scared me to death. How are you standing here? Don't sleep at night? " Mubei claps his heart and slows down.

"Where are you going with a pillow?"

"I Shall I go to the heaven to see the moon? "

Mubei points to the moonlight hiding in the clouds outside the window.

"Are you teasing me when you go to see the moon with your pillow on your wedding night? I knew that you two would sleep in separate rooms after quarreling. Today is the night of your wedding. You are not allowed to make a fool of yourself. Hurry back to your room. "

Anna opened the door and pushed Mubei back to her room.

Mubei grabs her hair and looks at the woman on the bed with a stiff scalp. "Hello, what can I do? I have to sleep here tonight? "

"Well, there's a big sofa over there for you to sleep on." Song Lingyue points to the sofa to remind Mubei.

"You I haven't slept on the sofa since I was a child. I don't do such a grievance. "

Mubei's hard refutation.

"How do you want me to sleep on the sofa alone?"

"OK I sleep, I sleep, who makes me a gentleman. " Mubei has just come to the sofa with a pillow in her arms.

Bata.

The door opened.

Anna squeezed a head through the crack in the door.

"Don't sleep on the sofa, baby son, be obedient and go to bed."

Anna's hard and soft advice to her son.

"It's not that I don't want to sleep, she won't let me sleep." Mubei a pair of baby heart bitter but baby does not say the expression looked at their mother.

Anna came to the bedside with a smile on her face and took song Lingyue's hand. "Yue, how could you let her husband sleep on the sofa on her wedding night? Isn't there a word in China? Between husband and wife, does the head of the bed quarrel with the tail? I know my son's temper. He must know that he is wrong. Would you let him sleep in the bed? "Song Lingyue didn't dare not give the elder face, so he nodded, "OK."

"Hurry up, don't let Yue change his mind." Anna winked at Mubei.

Mubei quickly seized the opportunity and went to bed holding the quilt.

Seeing the couple lying down, Anna nodded contentedly, walked out of the room and closed the door for them.

The moonlight outside the window crawled out of the clouds, and the light scattered on the bed from the window.

Mubei turns off the bedside lamp, and the moonlight becomes more obvious.

He put his hands on the back of his head and looked at the ceiling. "In fact, it's good for us to lie down and bask in the moonlight. Do you think it's ok?"

"Bask in your ghost, mother left, you can go to sleep sofa."

“……”

This face changing speed can be called a chameleon.

It has to be said that song Lingyue is similar to Ji Qianchen in some aspects of his character.

He turned around and lay on his side, staring at Song Lingyue with wide eyes. "I slept in this bed by my ability. Why should I go down again? I'm not. I'm going to sleep. Good night, woman."

"You..."

Song Lingyue was so mean that he sat up angrily from the bed, picked up a pillow and hit him in the face.

Mubei reached out and grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into his arms. "Please remember, you are always a weak woman, don't make men unhappy, otherwise, I don't mind if I really make tonight a wedding night."

Song Lingyue was a little flustered. He pulled his hand out of his hand and lay back on the side where he slept.

Between them lies the boundary of Chu River and Han Dynasty.

Before long, sleepiness came, and the two also went to sleep.

Early the next morning.

Occasionally, there are some clear birds outside the window.

Song Lingyue rubs his eyes and wakes up from his dream.

When she opened her eyes, she found that she was lying in his arms with her hands around Mubei's neck.

What's more funny is that he also hugged her waist. The legs of the two people were tightly intertwined. Her big white legs were sandwiched between his waist, just like holding a warm baby.

She grew up with no sense of security, so she liked to sleep with the doll. Now she has no doll, and she is used to holding the man.

Damn it.

A kick in the past.

Mubei is awakened by a burst of pain like buttocks blooming from sleeping.

"Oh, the trough!"

Cover your butt and sit up on the floor.

Song Lingyue has got up from the other side of the bed.

"Hello, you woman, what did you kick me for in the morning? Sick? "

Mubei can't help being rude. I really haven't seen such an excessive woman.