A woman's status in the family has a lot to do with whether the man values it or not. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Rao is Gu Qingwei's duchess who has been a duchess for decades in her previous life, and when she becomes the daughter-in-law of the Ning family again, she can't avoid this either.

This morning, Gu Qingwei was dressed under the service of the maids, and at this time, Ning Zhiyuan would always stand and watch from a distance, at first the maids would be at a loss because of his burning gaze, but after getting used to it in the past few days, they didn't take it seriously anymore.

If he didn't want to go out or participate in any formal occasion, Gu Qingwei would not usually wear makeup, and at most he would use some emollient cream on his face.

Regarding this point, Ning Zhiyuan said some good things in front of her, such as "daughter-in-law is born beautiful".

But today, seeing that Gu Qing had not finished freshening up, Ning Zhiyuan's eyes moved slightly, and he raised his hand and said, "You all go down first." ”

In the room, Qiu Lan and Huaping, as well as Xue Ling and Xue Lian, led a few little maids to serve, and after listening to Ning Zhiyuan's instructions, they were not in a hurry to retreat, but looked at Gu Qingwei in unison.

I have to say that Ning Zhiyuan's performance in the past few days has made the maids in the mansion really regard Gu Qingwei as their master.

Needless to say, Qiu Lan and Huaping are Gu Qingwei's wedding maids, so naturally they will only listen to Gu Qingwei's words, but Xue Ling and Xue Pian have only served in front of Gu Qingwei for a few days, and they can have such an awareness In addition to the importance that Ning Zhiyuan showed to Gu Qingwei, there are also reasons why they don't want to climb high branches.

Seeing this, Gu Qingwei hooked his lips slightly, nodded slightly, and a few maids retreated.

Ning Zhiyuan was also happy to see such a situation in his heart, but he didn't forget to hug Gu Qingwei in front of him: "Huan Yan, look at it, now these maids are all listening to you alone." ”

Gu Qingwei straightened the hairpin in the mirror, and glanced at Ning Zhiyuan with a smile when he heard the words, "Who called me the mistress of Shuyunju?"

Ning Zhiyuan originally wanted to say something, but after hearing the words "hostess", he immediately swallowed back what he originally wanted to say.

He likes to hear the words "hostess" from Gu Qingwei's mouth with the word "hostess" with the declaration of ownership.

Although it was early in the morning, there was already morning light shining in from the open window, looking at it from Ning Zhiyuan's angle, Gu Qingwei's face was half bright and half dark, and when she moved slightly, it seemed that there was light and shadow beating, and when she turned her head to look at him, she could always make him feel that she only had him in her eyes.

This made Ning Zhiyuan's index finger move slightly.

He felt some itchy hands.

The thoughts that I had before were even more difficult to suppress for a while.

Coming to Gu Qingwei's side in a few steps, Ning Zhiyuan held Gu Qingwei's shoulders, and looked at Gu Qingwei's face carefully as if he was serious, and then said in a matter-of-fact manner: "Huanyan, for my husband, your eyebrows are a little lighter." ”

Gu Qingwei leaned in front of the mirror.

Her eyebrows are very good, and the eyebrow color is not as pale as Ning Zhiyuan said.

Raising her eyebrows, she looked at Ning Zhiyuan, "What are you doing here?"

Ning Zhiyuan said very doggedly when he heard this: "Huan Yan, you know, the husband is very happy to give you a thrush." ”

Gu Qingwei couldn't cry or laugh a little, this person sent the maids down, and said something like this, in fact, he just wanted to give her a thrush?

Curling her lips, she smiled and asked, "Are you trying to emulate Zhang Chang?"

The story of Zhang Changwei's thrush for his wife is the envy of many women.

Ning Zhiyuan shook his head again and again when he heard this, "I'm not imitating Zhang Chang, Huanyan's eyebrows are not as flawed as Zhang Chang's wife, and they need to be depicted every day." ”

Although he knew that Ning Zhiyuan had chosen to be obedient, Gu Qingwei was still amused by his words, and then handed him the eyebrow pencil in front of the mirror.

Ning Zhiyuan took the eyebrow pencil, leaned on the dresser, stroked Gu Qingwei's half-raised cheek with one hand, and drew it between her eyebrows with the other, moving so gently that it seemed to color each of her eyebrows separately, lest the force be a little heavier and hurt her.

It was originally a very simple thrush, but it took Ning Zhiyuan at least a quarter of an hour to depict it like this, and it wasn't until Gu Qingwei looked up his head and neck that he finally put down the eyebrow pencil in his hand unsatisfied.

Gu Qingwei didn't rush to look in the mirror, but turned his head to look at Ning Zhiyuan with a smile.

"Is it pretty?" she asked.

Ning Zhiyuan smiled slightly, and did not rush to answer Gu Qingwei's question, but slowly read out two lines of poetry.

Makeup asked her husband in a low voice,

The thrush is not in the shade.

Gu Qingwei lowered his head and smiled, looking at Ning Zhiyuan's eyes, there was that infinite style.

His heart was hot, and as soon as he leaned over, he completely hugged Gu Qingwei into his arms, and turned around several times in succession, before he rubbed his head on Gu Qingwei's neck, "Huanyan, I'm so happy." ”

I'm glad they were born again, I'm glad they could unravel the old mustard.

Gu Qingwei raised the eyebrows drawn by Yang Ning Zhiyuan himself, and put his hands around Ning Zhiyuan's neck, "Me too." ”

After a long time, seeing that Ning Zhiyuan still wouldn't put her down, Gu Qingwei patted Ning Zhiyuan's shoulder, "Hurry up and put me down, you won't forget that we haven't had breakfast yet, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Ning Zhiyuan's stomach let out an unwilling scream.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then Ning Zhiyuan put Gu Qingwei down, sorted out each other's clothes, and then called the maids to come in and set up the meal.

After breakfast, Ning Zhiyuan still stuck to Gu Qingwei, and later even asked people to prepare the four treasures of the study and send them in, saying that he wanted to teach Gu Qingwei to paint.

Gu Qingwei has also been carefully taught by Mr. Qin since she was a child, although the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting cannot be regarded as coarse, but they are also a little familiar, but compared to Ning Zhiyuan, who is known as a talented person, her painting skills are indeed a little unacceptable.

But where could Gu Qingwei make Ning Zhiyuan so easy to be proud, and deliberately hit him and said: "Husband, you won't forget, I have a sixth uncle who is famous all over the world." ”

Counting the time, Uncle Six's paintings began to become famous in the past two years.

She was prepared, and before she got married, the sixth uncle asked her what she wanted, and she unceremoniously asked the sixth uncle to paint her a lot of pictures.

Ning Zhiyuan looked at her triumphant appearance, and unconsciously smiled.

In the previous life, since the sixth uncle's accident, they never mentioned the sixth uncle, and now Huan Yan can mention the sixth uncle so easily, those things in the previous life are really in the past.

So, this whole morning, the two of them were tired of being together, saying that it was painting, but it was more like a boudoir.

However, Ning Zhiyuan's wish to be tired of being with Gu Qingwei all day was not realized, and just as he was holding Gu Qingwei's hand to paint, there was a knock on the door outside, saying that a visitor from Ning Zhiyuan came to the door. (To be continued.) )