"But I don't want to return it—what's the matter?"

There was a faint insistence in his tone. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Jiwen didn't expect to wait for such a sentence after waiting for a long time.

What is ...... called? Don't want to return?

She felt that this answer was really weird, and looked at him inexplicably, because she saw that his face was a very rare positive color, but she had to say: "It's just a jade pendant, since you like it, keep it." ”

Although there is no real name, it is a good husband and wife, he is unwilling to pay it back, and she has no reason to snatch it back......

But ...... this style of painting?

It's unusually strange.

And just when Feng Jiwen thought that the matter would be over after giving in and folding a jade pendant, she found that she was still too young and thought too simply.

Just because He Shen said again: "Not only this jade pendant, but everything that Madame gave me, I have no intention of returning it." ”

This can no longer be accurately described even with the four words of shamelessness, which makes Feng Jiwen stunned again.

"......" And just when she was silently liquidating what she had given him, another sentence from He Shen was like the first thunder after the beginning of spring, and although it did not have a deafening power in her ears, it came very suddenly, making people feel at a loss-

"Even the wife, I'm afraid I can't afford to return it. ”

There is no intention of returning it, and there is no power to return it.

He looked at Feng Jiwen's slightly surprised expression, and said with a little bitterness: "Madame is so smart, she has never known how I treat Madame - maybe it is because I have always attributed my words and deeds to 'the responsibility of being a husband', so Madame has misunderstood it so far." ”

The affection in his eyes is as heavy as a pool of water, which makes people unconsciously want to indulge in it.

Feng Jiwen didn't know how to parry this sudden turn of events.

Helpless, he can clearly perceive the most genuine response from the depths of his heart.

This response cannot be ignored, even on the verge of being called.

“…… The lord should live a serious life with his wife and children as soon as possible. "Instead of holding the hot potato of her and Yinglian Mansion tightly.

She knew that these words were not in the mouth of a donkey, but she ...... She didn't know what else to say.

"Wife and children in the same room?" He Shen laughed a little inexplicably, but asked her: "People live in the world, even if they are on the top of people, but only for a few decades, every day is precious, how can you give generously to people you don't love? I have secretly tried to think to myself, if the person who will accompany me for the rest of my life is not you, what should I do? Thinking about it, I only feel unwilling, and I can't think about it. ”

"I want to be a real husband and wife with my wife, and I just want to have children with my wife - if I want to share a wife and children, I am afraid that the only way out in this life is for me. ”

He listened to Sven, and he was still crooked, but after dissecting it, it was clear that he was 'I want to have a child with you', and 'I just want to have a child with you'.

He was so straightforward, Feng Jiwen couldn't help but fall into messiness and aphasia again.

Her mind was booming, and she didn't even know where to put her hand.

She just felt that it had come too suddenly, and it was too inopportune.

She knew very well that in this case, she had no way to listen to He Shen anymore.

She stood up suddenly.

"Ji Wen—"

He Shen also stood up.

"Go back. Feng Jiwen looked ahead, her expression was fixed, but her hands in her sleeves were tightly twisted together.

He Shen was stunned for a moment, and then immediately laughed.

"Where does Madame want me to go back?"

"......" was so nervous and confused that Feng Jiwen, who was incoherent, was extremely embarrassed for a while.

She just wanted to escape the uncomfortable atmosphere.

He Shen looked at her for a while, because he felt that from falling in love with her to wanting to have a child with her, he couldn't speak more openly, so he was not in a hurry at this time.

He said very knowingly: "I will sleep in the wing room tonight, and Mrs. will rest early." ”

Feng Jiwen didn't speak, only listened to his footsteps with her ears and gradually left the inner room, and her tense body relaxed and fell back into the comb chair behind her.

She buried her head low, her hands tightly clutching the tuxtail at the back of her head, and her expression was very difficult.

But at this time, he caught a glimpse of a pair of soap-colored official boots reappearing in sight.

She looked up a little dazed.

I saw that He Shen went and returned......

He Shen was also stunned when he saw her holding her hair in a bun with both hands.

"You-" Feng Jiwen hurriedly let go of her hand, her face flushed with embarrassment.

It's called ...... What's the matter?

"I forgot two things. ”

He Shen coughed lightly, as if intending to relieve her embarrassment, but it was obviously useless.

Feng Jiwen could only let out an evasive "oh" and said, "Then you please." ”

He Shen took the candle lamp on the table.

He removed the lampshade.

Feng Jiwen watched his movements suspiciously.

What is he going to do?

The next moment, I saw He Shen take the book of harmony and departure that she had written with her own hand and he hadn't read a word, and hang it upside down on the flames—

Feng Jiwen understood his intention in an instant, and was about to stop it, but she couldn't catch up with the speed at which the flames devoured the paper, but in the blink of an eye, the paper and the book turned into ashes in front of her eyes, scattered in all directions.

Feng Jiwen frowned, but He Shen showed a reassuring look on her face, and said, "The deal I just mentioned with my wife, my wife might as well consider it carefully." ”

Feng Jiwen looked up at him, frowning tightly: "What if I don't agree?"

"It doesn't matter. He Shen smiled calmly and said, "Madame just doesn't agree - it's just that if I want to do something, Madame can't stop me if I'm afraid." ”

Feng Jiwen was dumbfounded when she heard this.

In other words, no matter what she said or did, couldn't she stop him from pulling up his trouser leg and wading into the muddy waters?

So what else is there to mention that the trade is not traded?

What kind of strange routine is this?

Feng Jiwen felt that she had been wrapped in it, and she didn't know what to do to jump out.

She straightened out her thoughts, and just as she was about to say more, she saw He Shen, who was standing in front of her, bent slightly in her direction.

Seeing that he was suddenly so close to herself, Feng Jiwen's breath suddenly suffocated.

There was a completely different smile in his eyes, and he didn't want to hide more affection and doting.

He stretched out his hand and gently pulled the broken hair on Feng Jiwen's cheeks behind his ears.

Then with a serious expression, she slowly pushed the white hosta into her bun.

"Madame just said the wrong thing. His voice was warm and deep, and he said with a sense of correction: "This hairpin is returned to me, not the return of the thing to its original owner—in this way, it can be regarded as the real return of the thing to its original owner." ”