The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

"My husband, he's so beautiful." Shen Yijia looked at Song Jingchen with hazy eyes, freeing a small hand to caress his angular face.

Song Jingchen's expression was a little unnatural, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is it good?"

Shen Yijia was stopped, tilted her head and blinked her eyes. She looked at him with crooked brows and eyes, her small hands stroked Song Jingchen's brows inch by inch, and when she reached the corner of her lips, she giggled and said, "Everywhere is beautiful, I My favorite is Xiang Gong.”

"Smooth-mouthed little fox." Song Jingchen's eyes flashed with joy, but he still pretended to be calm on the surface, reaching out and grabbing Shen Yijia's little hand that was still trying to mess up.

"It's a little fairy, it's a fairy, okay?" Shen Yijia puffed out her cheeks in dissatisfaction, her voice was soft and coquettish, and her hands were restrained, she retorted with a pouted mouth: "And my mouth is not greasy at all, I don't believe it. you dear"

Song Jingchen was amused by her appearance: "Okay, I know, it's not oily."

"You lied, you didn't even kiss."

Shen Yijia took back the hand that was hooking his neck and grabbed his collar, and pulled it down, the latter one might be dragged directly on top of her.

Song Jingchen's pupils dilated sharply, looking at Shen Yijia's delicate red lips, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and pressed his inner heat. With a helpless smile, she lowered her head and placed a kiss on the corner of her lips, raised her head to meet Shen Yijia's bright eyes, and coaxed softly, "Is it alright now?"

Satisfied, Shen Yijia snorted twice, stretched out her tongue and unconsciously licked her lips, completely unaware how tempting she was doing.

Song Jingchen's head banged, his eyes darkened, only to feel the temperature in his body rising. However, Shen Yijia seemed to be uncomfortable under pressure, and twisted and twisted restlessly.

Song Jingchen's head sank. He had to burn like a stove at this rate. He suppressed the urge to grit his teeth and left Shen Yijia. He never dared to look at the little goblin on the bed. .

When he came back, it was already half an hour later, his body was cold and his hair was still wet, and when he looked at the person who had just set fire everywhere, he was sleeping comfortably at this time, and he still slapped his mouth from time to time.

Song Jingchen bit her lips as if in a fit of rage, and pried open her red lips domineeringly to deepen the kiss.

After a long time, Song Jingchen raised his head and looked at Shen Yijia's blushing face due to lack of breathing, reached out and brushed lightly on the flower tin on his forehead, and said in a doting voice, "Little fairy."

Noticing her slightly red and swollen lips, his eyes darkened, he sighed that he had done it himself, and resigned to his fate, he went to wash the cold water again.

When Shen Yijia woke up the next day, her lips were a little swollen and sore, and she didn't think much of it after drinking the clip. Song Jingchen breathed a sigh of relief, but when he didn't want to eat, he was noticed by the sharp-eyed brother Hao'er.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with your mouth?" Brother Hao looked concerned, and his words made everyone present except Song Jingchen look at him.

Shen Yijia reached out to touch it subconsciously, and said casually, "It should be bitten by a bug, it's fine."

"Sister-in-law, are there any bugs in your house? I'll give you a packet of insect repellent powder later." Lin Shao answered.

"Cough cough." Song Jingchen coughed dryly.

Li Shi thought it was funny, and it was rare to see his eldest son shriveled once, so he opened his mouth to smooth things out: "Okay, eat quickly, I will take you to see Aunt Lotus's sow giving birth. If there are too many, we will buy two and bring them back to raise. on."

But it was said that the closer Xiao Ruoshui was to the capital, the more untrue Fan Mingyuan felt.

I still remember that when he was taken back to the Duke's Mansion, he was always silent in grief because he had just experienced the death of his parents and relatives. In addition, he felt that he was out of tune with the Duke's Mansion. He often avoided the servants and hid in the rockery cave. It's a whole day to hide.

At that time, it coincided with the birth of the twins by Mrs. Li, the mansion's attention. The young man was ignored for a while. He stayed outside and fell asleep, and no one noticed.

"Hey, wake up." Xiao Ruoshui woke him up from his sleep, blinking his big eyes.

Seeing that he woke up, Xiao Ruoshui sat down beside him, put his hand on his chin, looked at him and asked curiously, "Brother Chen doesn't play with you, so why are you hiding here?"

It was the first time he saw Xiao Ruoshui. He had a double flat bun tied with ribbons on his head, and a big red cloak with fur trims on his body. He looked like a lucky doll from a painting. He was stunned and didn't reply.

Xiao Ruoshui didn't care either, and sighed like someone came over: "Don't be sad, Brother Chen is just too busy, you'll get used to being ignored by him a few times."

Listening to her chattering alone, Fan Mingyuan didn't know how to answer, but he was not impatient, because the voice in his ear made him feel that he was not alone.

Suddenly, Xiao Ruoshui approached him as if he had discovered a new world: "Hey, are you crying just now? My father said that a man bleeds without tears, how can you cry because Brother Chen doesn't play with you? That's not right."

In fact, this is the first time she herself was ignored by Song Jingchen and went home crying, what her father taught her, what her father said was that a female man bleeds without tears, because she was inspired to be a heroine since she was a child, her father said that she was a female man .

"No, no." Fan Mingyuan blushed and denied.

Xiao Ruoshui didn't believe it at all, and handed him a small purse from his waist: "Well, here it is for you. It was originally intended to be given to Brother Chen, but if he doesn't want it, it will be cheaper for you."

He wanted to say no, he didn't cry because of someone else who didn't play with him, he, he only cried because he missed his parents.

At this time, Xiao Ruoshui's maid came over: "Miss, where are you? Come out, Madam said she is going back to the manor"

Xiao Ruoshui left in a hurry, leaving the purse lying on the ground alone.

He picked it up and opened it, and it was full of sugar.

From then on, every time Xiao Ruoshui was driven out by Song Jingchen, he would go there, and all the food for Song Jingchen also entered his stomach. The communication between them gradually increased.

When he grew up, he saw that Xiao Ruoshui was happy with Song Jingchen, so he deliberately created opportunities for them. Although I feel sad every time, I also know that my identity is not worthy of the pearl of the general's palace.

It was not that he thought of taking this opportunity to completely let go of the obscure thoughts in his heart when he left Beijing.

Therefore, he never thought that one day he would be asked in person by the client, "Would you like to marry me?" At that time, he thought he was hallucinating.

"Yuan, brother Yuan, why are you still not sleeping?" A voice pulled Fan Mingyuan's thoughts back.

Only then did he realize that he had walked to the door of Xiao Ruoshui's room without realizing it. Looking at the slim person in front of him, he saw the little girl who was always chattering in his ear again in a trance.