The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Thirty-one sleeping together

When they heard that it was the last room, both of them were stunned.

Xiao Er looked at the two of them suspiciously: "What are you two hesitating about? I didn't say it. The New Year is approaching, and all the inns are doing well. In addition to the sudden heavy snow today, many foreign merchants are stranded in In our town, if the two of you pick and choose, you won't be able to live!"

They asked along the way where they didn't understand that the guest room was in a hurry, but... it seemed a little inappropriate.

A tangled look appeared on Xiao Liulang's brows.

As for Gu Jiao... She doesn't bother at all, they are a legal husband and wife, so what's the matter? Besides, it wasn't that she was rushing to sleep with him, there was no room, right?

However, she still showed the same tangled color as him very cooperatively, so she seemed more well-behaved.

Xiao Liulang is also a person who eats soft and not hard in most cases. She bows her head like a harmless little rabbit, showing a hint of obedience.

At this time, dragging her thin and small body to find the inn in the wind and snow is a bit unreasonable.

Xiao Liulang settled down: "Then just stay."

Xiao Er led the two to the wing room on the second floor.

It is not without reason that it will be the last remaining wing. The room is small and very cold, but considering the heavy snow, the inn gave them a pot of charcoal fire for free.

The price is two hundred dollars.

Usually it is 100 yuan, but the price has increased during the New Year.

Xiao Er put down the charcoal fire and left. Before leaving, he told them that dinner could be eaten in the lobby, or they could have it delivered directly to the room.

Well, there is actually room service, Gu Jiao was surprised.

But Gu Jiao didn't eat at the inn. She pushed open the window, leaned on the window sill, and drooled at a small stall selling sweet-scented osmanthus cakes at the entrance of the small alley opposite.

She found that she was somewhat different from her previous life. For example, in her previous life, she didn't like sweet or spicy food, but when she came here, she became very fond of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and pickles.

"Want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" Xiao Liulang was beside her and saw her drooling appearance.

Gu Jiao nodded: "Yes."

In fact, Gu Jiao was not so greedy, at least not as greedy as Xiao Liulang thought. But after getting along these days, Gu Jiao discovered the fact that it seemed that it was difficult for him to refuse to behave himself.

Xiao Liulang took Gu Jiao out of the inn.

The snow outside is getting heavier and heavier, but the wind has stopped, and the snowflakes are falling quietly, with a sense of tranquility.

And Xiao Liulang in the snowy scene is even more handsome, and the pedestrians on the road can't take their eyes away.

In the morning, Gu Jiao reminded Xiao Liulang to bring more robes, but she forgot to go out by herself. In addition, this small body is indeed colder than her previous life, so her shivering is really not fake.

Xiao Liulang walked in front, looked back at her, paused, took off his robe and handed it to her.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at him innocently, as if she didn't understand what he meant: "Huh?"

Xiao Liulang opened his mouth, frowning a little, but he seemed helpless to put his robe over her body.

His body temperature and a faint fragrance remained on the robe, which was warm and pleasant.

Gu Jiao's watery eyes blinked: "Thank you."

The voice is also soft and sweet.

They were all excited.

Xiao Liulang didn't speak, but Gu Jiao noticed that his pace slowed down.

Yo, do you know waiting for her?

The two walked across the street to the stall, only to realize that the place not only buys sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, but also sells steaming glutinous rice balls.

Gu Jiao's eyes can't deceive anyone, and they almost shine.

Xiao Liulang ordered two bowls of rice wine dumplings and sat down with Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao asked the boss to make a poached egg.

The boss thought she was going to eat it, so he hit her in her bowl, but when the dumplings were served, Gu Jiao scooped out the poached egg with a spoon.

Put it in Xiao Liulang's bowl.

Their family was poor, and they seldom eat out. Seeing Gu Jiao giving her the only poached egg, Xiao Liulang's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity.

"Boss, another poached egg."

His voice was low and moist, and it sounded a bit more cold in the wind and snow.

The boss was so moved by the couple's affection that he specially cooked the poached egg big and beautiful.

Gu Jiao silently poked the yellow-orange poached egg with a spoon.

What, she really just hates poached eggs...

After eating the dumplings and poached eggs, the two returned to the inn, with Gu Jiao carrying the box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in her arms.

Originally I went for the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but I ended up eating a bowl of glutinous rice balls and a poached egg, and I couldn't be more full.

There was a charcoal basin in the room, which was not too cold. Gu Jiao took off her robe and called Xiao Er to serve a pot of hot tea.

Xiao Er asked the two of them for hot water.

Gu Jiao wanted some.

After washing up, the two were ready to rest.

There is only one bed here, the weather is cold and the ground is freezing. There were simply two quilts, and Gu Jiao and Xiao Liulang built one by themselves.

After covering it, Gu Jiao understood why she had to prepare two quilts, not because there were two of them, but because one quilt was too cold.

Gu Jiao was so cold that she couldn't sleep, her hands and feet were cold.

She listened to Xiao Liulang's breathing and knew that he was not asleep either.

"Then what..." Gu Jiao wanted to call him, but found that she didn't seem to have addressed him formally until now, and of course he had never addressed herself, as if neither of them knew what the relationship was between them.

couple? no.

friend? Neither.

Cannon... no, it's definitely not!

In the end, Gu Jiao decided to reluctantly call him a husband.

"Master."

The first time I shouted, I was a little unskilled, and my voice was sloppy.

Xiao Liulang didn't respond for a while, and he was probably surprised by the voice.

After a long time, he asked in a low voice, "Is something wrong?"

"Are you cold?" Gu Jiao asked.

"You're cold?" Xiao Liulang asked back.

"Hmm." Gu Jiao's voice sounded thin in the night, with a little nasal sound after being frozen.

Xiao Liulang hesitated for a while, but divided his own quilt in half and put a cover on her quilt.