Song Xijiao felt that she had a long and long dream. She quarreled with Zhong Chun and drank with Ling Ziqing. After being drunk, she was sent home by Ling Ziqing. Then, Zhongchun took off her clothes and kept talking about herself

When she slowly opened her eyes, she felt that the dream was so complicated and absurd. Suddenly, she felt that her side was as hot and hard as a stove.

What is this?

She poked and poked until her little hand was suddenly seized.

"Well!"

Song Xijiao was startled and was about to shout when she was covered with her mouth.

Then, Zhong Chun's hoarse voice, which was peculiar to his early rise, rang out from his ear: "don't shout. Do you want your mother to hear anything?"

"Wuwuwuwu..."

Seeing that she was suffocating and wanted to speak, Zhong Chun gave a low smile and took away the hand that covered her mouth. Then, song Xijiao's voice immediately exploded in his ear: "how can you be in my room?"

"Are you sure you want to ask?"

Seeing her half sitting up and nervous, Zhong Chun knew that she would probably not sleep again, so he put one hand on the back of his head and lay on his side on the bed. He looked at her with an interrogative expression: "do you know how you got back last night?"

Last night?

What did she do last night? Why didn't she have any impression?

Ah! By the way, she had a drink with Mr. Ling yesterday, and then She thought about it and couldn't remember what happened after drinking with Ling Ziqing.

After staying for a while, my eyes suddenly brightened. Was it that the dream was not a dream, but a real story? She was drunk and Ling Ziqing sent her back.

It must be so, otherwise Zhong Chun will not be in his bed.

Seeing the appearance that she had already remembered, Zhong Chun suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist and pulled it to the side. Song Xijiao suddenly fell and lay on the bed. Her black hair was scattered on both sides of her body, which was beautiful like a flowing waterfall.

Zhongchun originally just wanted to punish her, but as soon as he reached the top of her and saw her beautiful face, his heart was agitated uncontrollably. His eyes were full of only one idea: kiss her!

So he listened to his heart and kissed her.

"Woo!"

Song Xijiao opens her eyes wide and looks at Zhong Chun, who is pressed on her body in horror. Thinking of the two men sleeping together last night and the changes in his body, song Xijiao was so scared that she tried her best to push his shoulder.

But he is as heavy as a thousand catties, which can be pushed away by her push.

When Zhong Chun couldn't breathe, she turned her head to breathe slightly and pecked her cheek. Song Xijiao was finally saved. She pushed him out of the side, and then squeezed to the corner of the bed and pointed to him: "you, you, smelly hooligan!"

Zhong Chun was stunned, and then he burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Xijiao's cheek rose red and glared at him fiercely.

Zhong Chun couldn't stop laughing. His voice seemed to resonate from his chest. He was deep and sweet: "you are my wife. I kiss you. That's the rule of heaven. How can you say the hooligan?"

"You That won't work either Song Xijiao hummed and quietly touched the clothes on the head of the bed.

Zhong Chun looked at her red close to transparent ears, eyes deep: "no, it's too late. Last night, I have made up for what we missed in the past."

Boom!

Song Xijiao only felt that a fire was burning in her mind, which made her unable to think. After putting on her robe, she picked up her shoes and socks and ran barefoot to the yard. She did not dare to stay in this room for a moment.

In the yard, Lizi was practicing alone, and song's mother was peeling beans. When she saw her running out barefoot, she was stunned.

"Good morning!"

When song Xijiao saw that they were all there, she ran back to her room and slammed the door. She leaned against the door and put on her shoes and socks. She whispered, "chestnut and her mother are in the yard. I'll put them away in a moment. Go back to your room quickly!"

Zhongchun chuckled: "why should we set them apart?"

"You You don't know what to ask

"I really don't know."

Song Xijiao didn't care what he said. After putting on his shoes, he went to the bed, grabbed his arm and pulled him under the bed: "you get up first."

As soon as Zhong Chun pulled her back, he took her into his arms and held her in his arms. Seeing that she was going to struggle with anger again, he sighed and said, "don't deal with Ling Ziqing again in the future."

Song Xijiao was stunned and forgot to struggle for a moment. She immediately explained, "I hardly have any personal contact with him. I went to him for help only when I had something to do. Yesterday It was just because I quarreled with you yesterday

"When did I quarrel with you? I don't remember. " Zhong Chun raised his hand and gently stroked the outline of her small cheek. His heart was full of love and pain. "Yesterday, I was silent because you didn't even tell me that you were bullied by Zhou Lu."

Hearing this, song Xijiao glared: "how do you know about Zhou Lu?"Zhongchun did not answer and asked, "why don't you tell me?"

"Because, anyway, there is nothing to tell you, it will only make you worry."

Zhong Chun looks at her and says nothing. In the heart but with mirror, song Xijiao why not say, he knows. Because even if he was told, he couldn't do anything for her. It's better not to say it, and save some words.

"Xijiao, get up and have a meal."

Suddenly, the mother of song came to clap the door and called out.

"Oh, come on!"

Song Xijiao quickly climbed down from Zhongchun and went to the dressing table. She tied a bun and put a jade hairpin on it. She walked into the yard.

Looking at the peach blossom hairpin lying on the dressing table, Zhong Chun sat up. He went to the window and looked into the yard.

Song Xijiao was standing there talking and laughing with chestnut. She imitated the posture of chestnut and struck her fist. She was corrected by chestnut again and again, but it was not correct. She laughed like chestnut.

The clear laughter spread into the room through the morning mist and fell on his heart with a sound.

He had a sudden impulse to lock her by his side.

So he opened the door and strode out, went to song Xijiao's side, first put the peach blossom hairpin in her hair bun, then took her face in both hands and looked at her eyes seriously.

"Why?" Song Xijiao saw chestnuts blinking, a pair of big black and white eyes, muddleheaded to this side, her face was red, "you quickly let go, chestnuts are looking at it!"

Until her cheek began to turn red, Zhong Chun gave a low smile and said, "Xijiao, when I finish these things, we will get married again and get married again. I want you to be my real wife, and with me, give birth to some brothers and sisters to chestnut. I promise you that I will love you, take care of you, take care of you and never fail you

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