The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Under the dim oil lamp, the two heads came together, and no one made a sound.

Song Jingchen looked at it for a while, then put the box aside again.

Pick up the jewelry piece by piece and look at it. There are four pieces in total, two silver hairpins, a jade bracelet, and a pair of earrings.

Seeing that he was looking carefully and seriously, Shen Yijia held her breath for a long time and asked in a low voice, "Have you found anything?"

Song Jingchen: "No."

Shen Yijia: "."

It must be because she thought too much, and since Xianggong was so smart that he didn't find the problem, it must be no problem.

Shen Yijia thought with certainty that as soon as this thought crossed her mind, she saw Song Jingchen pick up the two silver hairpins and flip them upside down.

I don't know if I found something, and put one of them on the oil lamp to bake.

After a while, I saw that the silver hairpin was slowly melting like wax oil. Although it was very slow, Shen Yijia still found it.

Her eyes lit up, and she leaned over to take a closer look. Song Jingchen happened to turn around, and the two lips were pressed together without any warning.

Shen Yijia's heart was pounding, she blinked and didn't dare to move, she stared straight at Song Jingchen's eyes.

Feeling a little numb on her lips, she subconsciously pursed her lips.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Song Jingchen's head buzzed for a while, and the blood all over his body seemed to be rushing to one place. Who can stand this for a normal man?

He tried his best to restrain the impatience in his heart so that he did not lose his temper, and turned his head back with difficulty.

Shen Yijia wanted to feel it again, but she felt lonely, she looked at Song Jingchen resentfully.

Xiang Gong is so stingy.

Song Jingchen: "."

He dared to look at him with such eyes, Song Jingchen raised his forehead, he doubted that Shen Yijia knew that he was playing with fire?

Seeing her pity, but not shy, Song Jingchen felt a little disappointed in her heart, maybe she didn't understand men and women at all.

"Ahem, you're still young." Song Jingchen was seen as unnatural, and he said something vague.

still young? Shen Yijia looked down, not small, just right.

Besides, what does kissing a small mouth have to do with her size?

Song Jingchen was stunned by her sight. She, she, she, does she know whether she is ashamed?

Shen Yijia didn't know that she was labeled as shameless again, but unfortunately she didn't forget her business after a while, she pouted and said, "I just saw that silver hairpin melted."

Song Jingchen gave a low "um", trying to ignore the throbbing that had not subsided so far, turned his head and picked up the hairpin again and put it on the oil lamp to bake.

Since it can be melted so easily, this is naturally not a real silver jewelry, Song Jingchen has no idea what it is.

After baking for nearly half an hour, the hairpin finally took off the outer layer, and the inside was a key with long fingers.

This is someone who melted the key into a liquid similar to silver and made a fake silver hairpin. If Song Jingchen had not carefully compared the weights of the two hairpins, he really wouldn't have found the tricks.

"Key? Open what?" Shen Yijia asked curiously.

Song Jingchen glanced at her without saying a word, as if to say that you don't know how I know?

Shen Yijia touched her nose and stopped asking, and instead picked up the box that was put aside and looked at it.

She first looked inside and out following Song Jingchen's appearance, and then knocked and tapped, but still found nothing. Finally, Shen Yijia bit her teeth and put it directly on the oil lamp to bake.

Song Jingchen's eyelids jumped, and he reached out his hand to stop it, but he didn't want the box to ignite when it caught fire, so he didn't give him a chance to stop it.

Jiajia: Xianggong, the little cuties asked us when we will have monkeys.

Shizi: You are still young...