Chapter 31 The rabbit dies and the dog cooks the thief and the people are annoyed

None of the wives knew the reason, and when they saw her reaction, they suddenly felt bad. Mrs. Xu muttered even more in her heart, and she went through everything she had just said in her mind, and she didn't feel that there was such a big reaction to her.

Sure enough, it was only quiet for a few seconds, and Song Zhenzhen pushed the mahjong and said with a calm face, "Don't play, it's boring." ”

That Mrs. Zhou was a slow nerve, not more than one beater, so she was not afraid of death and said, "Why don't you play?" You're going to win all the time. ”

Song Zhenzhen heard that "she has been winning" and became angry, and people who didn't know outside said that she was a big winner in life, but who knew the grievances in it?

The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't suppress the fire, and threw all the money in her bag with her hand, "Go, take it, don't you win two dollars?" Hmph, who is rare. ”

Song Zhenzhen put on a hat and a coat, and opened the door very neatly and left. Out of Mrs. Xu's house, seeing that there was no car at the door, suddenly a chill in her heart, she came to make an appointment with the driver, but she didn't expect to come out early because of anger, she simply called a rickshaw, and only when she got off the car did she find that her bag fell at Mrs. Xu's house.

Song Zhenzhen was not in a hurry, she got out of the car and said to the coachman, "You wait, I will send you the money in a while." ”

It happened that Huaixin also came out of it and swept towards her from a distance, Song Zhenzhen's eyes widened in surprise, waved her hand, and shouted at him, "Huaixin." ”

Who knows, Shen Huaixin just glanced at her, raised his feet and got into the car, but ran over on the first day of the new year. Song Zhenzhen was angry when she saw him, and was glanced at by Shen Huaixin plainly, and she was even more resentful in her heart, so she wanted to put this anger on Chu Yi.

"What are you here to do? It's not you who called. ”

"You think about it too much, I'm here to send money."

On the first day of the new year, she gave the coachman money, and ran back to Shen Huaixin's car without looking at her, Song Zhenzhen didn't expect that she would dare to show her face even on the first day of the new year, and the fire in her heart was a little bigger, and she didn't care about her identity, standing in front of the crowded Shen Mansion and yelled at the departing car, "Bastard!" ”

Song Zhenzhen's "bastard" didn't know whether she was scolding Shen Huaixin on the first day of the new year, in short, she bit her lip and stomped her feet with hatred, and her funny appearance became the joke of the guards at the door after dinner.

Song Zhenzhen is so strong in her bones, and she is even stronger on her face. Shen Huaixin has never entered her house since she got married, nor has she held her hand, let alone looked at her more, making her feel that this is simply a shame for married women in the world. She had tried to soften the stone-like Shen Huaixin with her delicate face and crisp gentle words that almost any man would be willing to bow down under her pomegranate skirt, but Shen Huaixin was not good at this, and when he saw her, he was faster than hiding from the plague.

As soon as Song Zhenzhen sits in front of the dresser, she will be indignant for herself, what is wrong with her, where is she not as good as that Kong Miaoling!

Song Zhenzhen once secretly went into Shen Huaixin's study, and that time, she was very lucky, Shen Huaixin happened to be in front of the desk in the study, but she was too tired to hold her head and take a nap. She felt that the opportunity had come, and tiptoed over, but saw a pair of wonderful pen danqing under Shen Huaixin's elbow. Danqing is a young woman, dressed in a water-red cheongsam, with a pair of big eyes that are as clear as water on her delicate goose egg face, and a European-style classical curly hair behind her long neck.

On the right side of Danqing is written two lines of exquisite calligraphy, the word is like flowing water, the pen is vigorous, chic like the wind, at a glance, you can know that the style of this word comes from Wang Xizhi.

"The red maple falls, the rouge is thin, and the affection is a little, who is it complained to. Wrong, wrong, wrong. ”

"The west wind is smiling, the eyebrows are proud, the flowers are blooming, where is the beauty. Read, read, read. ”

After reading these two sentences, Song Zhenzhen's heart is already very uncomfortable. She naturally knew that the character in the painting was Kong Miaoling, and what made her even more angry was that Huaixin was still holding a square silk handkerchief in her hand, and two crooked words were embroidered on the side of her thumb, "Miaoling." She looked more and more angry, and couldn't help but stomp her feet, and the teacup lid in her hand made a crisp cracking sound after colliding with the cup.

Shen Huaixin was awakened at the moment, looking at Song Zhenzhen who suddenly appeared in front of him with sleepy eyes, his eyebrows furrowed, and he said slightly angrily, "Who let you in?" After that, he hurriedly called again, "First year of junior high school!" ”

Song Zhenzhen couldn't bear it anymore, she didn't do anything, she simply turned her face with him, "You don't have to call him, I'm your wife, this is my home, I can go wherever I like, no one cares!" ”

Shen Huaixin had no intention of arguing with her, so he was ready to pack up his mood and leave here. Unexpectedly, Song Zhenzhen was even more angry when she saw that he did not hesitate to take care of herself. As soon as he went up, he picked up the danqing on the table and tore it in half, so that he didn't give up, and stacked them together, "tearing" and "tearing" them, and then split them in half.

Shen Huaixin didn't want to see her messing around here like a child who hadn't grown up, so he simply let her tear it, stood up and fastened the button on the neckline, and habitually put the silk handkerchief back into the cuffs.

"It's just a shabby handkerchief that deserves your attention so much, you have the ability, you snatched her from Lu Chengen's hands, I really can't imagine that she is such leftovers, you still think she is a delicacy!"

"Smack!"

As soon as he came in on the first day of the new year, he witnessed Shen Huaixin's angry slap of Song Zhenzhen, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, neither advance nor retreat.

Song Zhenzhen immediately covered her face and cried as if she was crazy, "You fight, you will kill me if you have a kind!" Didn't you even want to kill her? What did I count! ”

Shen Huaixin was furious, but the hand raised above his head quietly stopped at the moment when he was about to swing it.

A few words came out of Shen Huaixin's mouth faintly, "Even if you tear it to shreds, you can't erase the position of Miao Ling in my heart." You and I are originally a marriage of interests, your father needs a capable son-in-law to expand his business, you need a husband like me who can satisfy your vanity, and I also need your Song family's huge economic strength and influence in the business community. You should know this better than I do. ”

Shen Huaixin's words are surprisingly steady, not frowning, not angry, as if completely detached from the young man's impatient temper, such Shen Huaixin, on the contrary, can not make Song Zhenzhen hate, on the contrary, he is sinking deeper and deeper in the quagmire of Shen Huaixin.

"Waixin." Song Zhenzhen grabbed Shen Huaixin by the waist and leaned her head tightly on his broad and strong back. "If I really took such pains to marry you for the sake of vanity, then I would be the most wronged person in the world. You wouldn't know that when my sister was amazed countless times with your handwriting and your drawings, I became interested in you. I should be very happy to know that my sister is going to marry you, but who knows the little sour in my heart? I didn't know when I was young, I thought it was my poor sister who got married and I was left alone, but when I grew up, I knew that at that time, I was also like my sister, and my soul followed your calligraphy and painting. If I had been vain, I would have obeyed my father's words and married to the south, but I have always refused, just to wait to meet you again. Later, we met again, which shows that we are fated. ”

Huaixin brushed her hands away and said lightly, "You're wrong! The second encounter in your eyes is just an accident on my way to find the wonderful spirit, and the marriage between you and me, as Lord Ling Zun said, is nothing more than a transaction. When the deal is completed, our relationship is naturally over. It's something I can't control if you like me, but how to make you stop liking me is something you can control. ”

Finally, he said, "Wake up." ”

Shen Huaixin left the Shen Mansion after a while and walked in the direction of the Presidential Palace.

In the car, on the first day of the new year, he peeked at Shen Huaixin from the mirror from time to time, and once or twice saw Shen Huaixin unaware, and the third time he just cast his eyes on the mirror, and met Shen Huaixin's eyes.

"Stinky boy, you're still playing tricks with me, and if you have something to say, say it quickly."

When I heard it on the first day of the new year, I smiled and said, "The young master has become more and more stable recently." ”

Shen Huaixin glanced at him, "You just want to complain, my temper in the past was too explosive." He tilted his head unconsciously and looked out the window.

The first day of the new year pursed his lips and smiled, "Where is the temper of the young master, that is called majesty, which one of the handsome can not have a temper?" ”

After that, he peeked at Shen Huaixin again, saw the corners of Shen Huaixin's mouth curled, and said with a smile, "Sycophant." ”

On the first day of the new year, I simply laughed out loud, and I was in a surprisingly good mood. It was only half an hour's effort, and he seemed to suddenly think of something, "By the way, young master, that Luan Zhiyan is asking you for a treasure." ”

"Want a treasure?" Shen Huaixin sneered, "Hmph, he's embarrassed to ask for it!" ”

"He has a big appetite, and he says he wants to be a superintendent."

"Humph!" Shen Huaixin said coldly, "Supervision? I think he wants to kick me down, and he himself will be the first in command of the military and government, what a fool's dream! ”

Shen Huaixin thought for a while, "Give him Xianning and let him be his supervisor." Then send Feng Jian over to be his assistant. ”

At the beginning of the year, he still wondered, how could Shen Huaixin really meet Luan Zhiyan's requirements, but he thought about it, that Xianning is adjacent to the northwest, and it has always been a battleground for the Northwest Army and Jingling. Give him such a place, first, he can contain the Northwest Army, and secondly, with Feng Jian as the second-in-command, it is difficult for him Luan Zhiyan to make any moves.

The more I thought about it on the first day of the new year, the more I realized that this trick was very wonderful, which not only met Luan Zhiyan's requirements, stopped the tongue of the people in the world, but also invisibly took Luan Zhiyan's army.

But Luan Zhiyan is not a fool, the appointment has just been in his hands, Shen Huaixin's people walked on the front foot, and he couldn't help but scold on the back foot, "Okay, you Shen Huaixin, play rabbit and dead dog cooking with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu just doesn't eat your set!" ”