When Shen's mother walked in, the smile on her face didn't stop.

Since Fu Jun left the Wenguo Mansion, she has been very worried, afraid that Fu Jun's move will cut the face of the Wenguo Mansion, make Meng Yuan dissatisfied, and cause the husband and wife to separate.

But at the moment, she was not worried at all.

Their aunt didn't even return home, so he came directly to find their girl, and this act alone showed that the uncle was very interested in the girl.

After Meng Yuan entered the room last night, Shen's mother was afraid that the little maids would not be sensible, so she kept watch outside all night. Naturally, from last night to this morning, she heard the movement in that room clearly. At the end of the day, she sent away a maid who was supposed to serve, so as not to disturb the young couple.

Now seeing Meng Yuan and Fu Jun standing in the room hand in hand, Meng Yuan's eyes have never left Fu Jun, and there is even more tenderness on his face. After entering the room, he hurriedly said hello to Fu Jun, and rushed to the side of the bed as soon as possible, took out Yuanpa, and solemnly put it in the box that had been prepared a long time ago, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Looking at Shen's mother/mother/'s movements, Fu Jun was really a little surprised.

Meng Yuan came back too late last night, and the next thing was beyond Fu Jun's control, she forgot about Yuanpa.

As if knowing her thoughts at the moment, Meng Yuan whispered in her ear: "It's Yuanpa for her husband, and my beloved wife doesn't remember it, right?" ”

Fu Jun blushed a little all of a sudden, but in front of this room full of people, she couldn't say anything, so she had to raise her head and look at him.

Meng Yuan chuckled and held her hand tightly. The index finger drew a circle in the palm of her hand, and said softly: "Okay, don't be angry, let's go eat first." ”

Shijiang and the others also came over to say hello at this time, and Qingman said: "Yu Niangniang, Yu Jun Ma, the meal has been set, and it will be in the west room." ”

Meng Yuan nodded, took Fu Jun's hand out of the house, and went to the west to eat.

When eating. Since it is again/entangled/lingering/charming.

Meng Yuan sent out all those who served. Holding Fu Jun in his arms, the husband and wife had a greasy and crooked meal. And Fu Jun, in line with the principle of not starving, accepted all of Meng Yuan's outrageous behaviors.

It's so easy to use. Meng Yuan took Fu Jun for a walk in the back garden to eat.

The garden of the county lord's mansion covers an extremely large area. But it is not known for flowers and plants. Only see the sparse shadow of the bamboo, the green leaves are like green, a large piece of bamboo forest, mixed with stone paths, secluded streams and clear lakes. There are rockeries made of thin mountain stones, tables and chairs carved from bamboo roots, etc., the scenery is sparse and free, which is completely different from other places.

Fu Jun was a little tired after a short walk due to the continuous consumption of physical strength. Meng Yuan picked her up horizontally and carried her all the way into the outer study. Everyone saw it in their eyes, and they knew that the county master really loved the county lord's mother to the point of being very fond of it, and the guards around Meng Yuan saw it, and they were so shocked that they almost didn't bare out of their eyes.

The master of their family often didn't smile for ten days and half a month, but now he smiled so gently in front of the county lord's mother that people thought they were dazzled.

Fu Jun, who has a modern core, will not take Meng Yuan's move as an offense. She was just surprised that Meng Yuan had taken her to the outer study.

After entering the study, Fu Jun asked, "Why didn't you go back to the room, but came here?" ”

Meng Yuan didn't speak, just gently put her on the armchair, poured her a cup of warm tea very thoughtfully, and then turned around and went inside.

Fu Jun was slightly surprised, and he couldn't understand which one Meng Yuan was singing.

After a short time, Meng Yuan walked out of the room, holding a dark lacquer box in one hand and placing it in Fu Jun's hand.

"What is this?" Fu Jun looked at the box, and then at Meng Yuan.

"Just open the box and you'll know." Meng Yuan said in a deep voice, the person had already sat down beside her, and the stars in his iced eyes were fine, and they were gently pressed around her body.

Fu Jun opened the lid of the box as he said, but saw that there was a stack of paper inside, and opened one at random, only to find that it was a land deed, a field shop, and two Zhuangzi.

"You can take it." Meng Yuan's voice was soft, "In the future, you help me take care of these." ”

Fu Jun turned his eyes to look at him.

His eyes seemed to look into her heart, gentle and focused, infinitely affectionate.

Fu Jun was stunned.

It's not like she's never been in love. When the love is deep, it has also been confessed with the strongest emotions and the most fiery words.

However, in her previous and present lives, she had never been stared at with such affectionate eyes. That kind of look, focused almost domineering, but with bone-eroding tenderness and affection, seems to want to go into the depths of her soul all the way and blend with her.

The tip of her heart felt like it had been burned, and it hurt tremblingly.

His hand had already covered hers, and he carefully held it in his palm, closing it gently.

Her fingers are slender and soft, and her pink nails are like flower petals.

His heart is also like the petals of the spring wind, fluttering and flickering, and he doesn't know where to go.

He took her hand and kissed each finger lightly, his expression reverent, and his eyes were like dreams.

Ever since that year, he had been in the same car with her, and those hands had often appeared in his dreams. At that time, he always thought about how lucky and happy it would be if one day he could hold these hands openly and kiss/kiss/her fingers one by one.

Now, he finally got what he wanted. She was right next to him, her warm fingertips brushing over his lips, so delicate and soft, like the most beautiful dream in the world.

His heart ached with joy.

He pulled her up and hugged her into his arms.

The smell of her hair, her breath, her petite and warm body/body/body, everything about her was so to his heart's content. She seemed to have been born for him, combining his life into a complete circle. And the cold hollow in his heart was also filled with happiness at this moment.

"Then I'll take care of it for you." She said as she fell into his arms.

Her voice was soft, sighing, lingering in his heart.

He hugged her tighter, and the powerful heartbeat vibrated her ear drums, and her heart beat faster.

Outside the bamboo window, the branches and shadows are separated, and the afternoon sun reflects the window paper, and the breeze blows, filling the room with a fragrant fragrance......

Fu Jun returned to the door on the seventh day of the wedding.

Originally, according to her plan, she would return to the door on five days, but Meng Yuan laughed at her: "If you want to slap your face, then you can be happy and stay in the county lord's mansion for two more days." I have already let go, only saying that this is what I mean, you are my wife, you have been wronged, how can I, as a husband, stand up for you? ”

Looking at the corners of Meng Yuan's slightly hooked lips, Fu Jun thought of the domineering presidents who were "evil and crazy" in his previous life for no reason.

It seems that there is a domineering president as a husband, although he has to eat some hard work at night, it is very effective during the day. (To be continued.) )