"Well, I always listen to my husband. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Yuqiao's smile was sweet and glutinous, but he was suspicious in his heart, and he always felt that after returning from the banquet in King Ping's Mansion yesterday, Zhou Zhenwei was obviously wrong, although he still loved himself, but between his frowning eyes, with an indescribable coldness, this made her feel like stepping on cotton, a little unsteady.

"You, but you're mad at me?" After groaning for a long time, I couldn't help but ask.

Zhou Zhenwei looked at her, the smile on his lips was blurred, and he said slowly: "Why do you say this?" What can you do to make me angry? ”

Yuqiao shook his head, when did this person become so unhappy? Yin and yang are weird and annoying.

She got up, took the account book, sat on Zhou Zhenwei's lap again, handed it to him, bent her lips and said: "The husband who lost vegetables in the winter last time did not make any mistakes, and the New Year's Festival is coming, in addition to grandmothers, uncles and aunts, cousins, sisters-in-law and young generations, etc., and counting the servants and subordinates, there are also one hundred and ten mouths." My grandmother said that there were many things this year, and everyone was tired and tired, so they had to add monthly money from top to bottom, and each cut one or two new clothes, if there was still a small amount, and then buy some rouge gouache. But the eldest aunt said that there was not much money in the account, so she kept the account books with me and asked me to check it myself, can my husband help me check it? ”

After a silence, Zhou Zhenwei asked in a low voice: "Yuqiao lady, can you feel sorry for me?" ”

"That's nature." Yuqiao was stunned for a moment, puzzled by what it meant.

Now that the new emperor is on the throne, he is narrow-minded and has many suspicions of King Ping, and Yan Jingfu is in charge of the judicial and people's livelihood affairs of the four sides of the capital, and he is even more relieved, and sends supervision envoys to visit from time to time. Now that the New Year is approaching, there are frequent cases of looting money among the people, and they are really busy every day and lack ...... skills. He paused, smiling with a little helplessness: "Even so, does Yuqiao Lady want to read the account books for you for her husband?" ”

Yu Qiao looked at him with a deep tiredness on his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, he was really tired!

He closed the account book, lowered his head and straightened the corners of the book, and said: "The husband also knows that Yuqiao is not good at the fact that he is in charge of the house, and he said to his grandmother that he would choose someone else to do this, but his grandmother really refused, if the husband went to help Yuqiao intercede, she would definitely allow it." ”

It turns out that the lady is doing this, waiting for him here! Zhou Zhenwei remained silent and said quietly: "Now in this mansion, only the lady can help do things, even if I say it for the lady, it is useless." Unless, the lady is pregnant with my blood and bones, the heir of the Zhou family. The delicate waist in his palm stiffened, and he didn't know the power, and continued to be unhurried: "Don't worry about the lady, yesterday the King of Ping also talked about Princess Ping, as if like you, not good at managing the deacons, and picking out a few famous housekeepers in the mansion, quite capable, you go to the Pingwang Mansion every day, with the princess Ping, listen to the mother-in-law preach and teach, and ask them for advice on the difficulties encountered. ”

Say she's an elm! Chu Yuqiao, who is famous for his ice and snow intelligence in the capital, is actually elm in his eyes! Suddenly it's not useful. He pursed his lips and struggled to get up to leave. But she couldn't break free, his arms were strong and strong, and her waist was tight.

"Release!" She snorted, her face full of anger, like a little tigress about to stretch out her claws to scratch him.

He's been wounded by her claws, hasn't he?

The black eyes darkened, and she didn't ask for her for a few days, the full buttocks twisted and turned on her legs, and the desire didn't need to brew, surging and couldn't stop it.

He took her fingertips into his mouth and bit it, and his voice was bewilderingly hoarse: "Are you done with your menstrual affairs?" ”

Don't tell him when it's over! Who made him say that he was elm.

Don't say it?! Discover yourself!

Suddenly leaned over and kissed her red and delicate lips, slowly and lightly. Suck. Suck. Gentle licking. Lane, such as the wind and drizzle, makes people drunk.

But she exclaimed again, and the fingers that reached into her skirt were fierce and cold, making her slender legs tremble.

"Ah...... Husband, lighter! With his eyes wide open, he begged for mercy.

Fire and ice! Yuqiao doesn't know what's wrong with this husband!

There is no pampering and cherishing on weekdays. The body was full of desire to crack, ruthlessly using brute force, she was sweating in pain, and tears were rippling.

Wrap around his lean waist, divide his legs and divide them, tremble and make up, still crying!

No matter how enchanting the flower girl of Liuchun Courtyard is, she is probably not like this, she was completely taught by this man, even if she is treated like this, she is still reluctant to leave.

Zhou Zhenwei had mixed tastes, grabbed her tightly, and somehow got very clear in his mind, and he gradually rose into heavy anger, he had more than 20 years before he met a woman who called him like this and suited his heart.

I really gave her my whole heart, and I felt that I didn't give enough! I want to rub her into my own blood and bones, and I love her so passionately.

But now, she suddenly found that she was so ruthless to him, how could she be so cruel to him!

......

I don't know how long the bed was shaking, the garnet-red tent was kicked lightly open and closed, and everything stopped as the woman's irrepressible coquettishness mixed with the man's rough and low breath gradually stopped.

Yuqiao pursed her lips, ignoring Zhou Zhenwei aggrievedly, no matter how he lowered his posture and coaxed, he just ignored it!

But seeing that he was abnormally tight, and he had no patience on weekdays, he couldn't coax him back, so he just took his clothes and put them on, and ordered Bixiu to fetch hot water to serve her to freshen up.

Bixiu had never seen this battle, and the young lady was half-hiding the brocade mattress, lying on the bed softly, in a mess, and she didn't dare to say anything, only carefully wiping it with a cotton towel for her.

"Where did my uncle go?" After a while, Yu Qiao asked in a low voice, only then did he feel that his throat was hot, and he shouted fiercely, and he was dumb and painful. But he didn't care about it, he just thought about the enemy, how could he leave like this in the middle of the night and disappear.

Bixiu hurriedly replied: "Uncle said to go to the study to deal with official business, let the young lady go to bed first after freshening up, don't wait for him." ”

Yuqiao was a little stunned, her heart was stuffy, and she watched Bi Xiuzhong put down the red tent, darkened the red candle, and went out with the copper basin and the curtain.

A cold wind came in through the crack in the window, and the candle flame shook a few times, and then suddenly went out!

Wrapped tightly in the brocade mattress, my body was painful and tired, but I couldn't sleep, listening to the movement outside the curtain.

Until she finally closed her eyes, she didn't wait for the familiar footsteps to sound.

(To be continued.) )