189. [189] A man should have the appearance of a man
In an instant, the violent factor in Zisang Langyue's body began to be active again, and he dropped the fish in his hand and was about to enter the house, but was stopped by Qian Mo.
"How did I teach you just now, as a man, you have to put your wife first in everything, you can't be jealous, you can't question your wife, have you forgotten?"
Hearing this, a touch of grievance flashed on Zisang Langyue's bewitching face, and he returned to the ground to obediently scrape the fish scales, and in the place where Zisang Langyue couldn't see, a big smile opened at the corner of Qianmo's mouth.
This man, although he is a little irritable, a little bad-tempered, and a little stronger, fortunately, listening to the words of his elders, he will definitely train him obediently to Xuan'er, as a man, he actually has to do that kind of thing on his wife!!
If Qian Wenxuan knew that all the things she had done with Zisang Rongyue last night were heard by Qian Mo, she would probably die of shame.
Qianwenxuan gently put Su Yu on the bed, and as soon as she stuck to the bed, Su Yu immediately pulled the quilt and wrapped her whole head, not looking at Qianwenxuan, and not caring about showing Qianwenxuan.
Qian Wenxuan looked helplessly at the person who wrapped himself in a ball, reached out and gently pulled his quilt, "Su Yu, be good, it's okay." ”
Su Yu: "......"
"In the past three years, you have suffered a lot, and it is all my fault." Qian Wenxuan stretched out her hand through the quilt and gently stroked Su Yu's shoulder, as if to soothe the restlessness in his heart.
"Su Yu, I'm back and I've found you, in the future, I won't let you be hurt in any way, and when I return to Beijing, we will get married."
Hearing this, the person under the quilt trembled violently, and after a while, Su Yu's crying voice came softly, "The surname is Qian, I, I, I'm not worthy of you." ”
Qianwenxuan stretched out her hand and pulled Su Yu's quilt away in one go, revealing a face full of tears, Qianwenxuan picked up Su Yu's body, approached him, and gently licked the tears from the corners of his eyes, "When will you care about this kind of thing, besides, I don't mind, what do you mind, you are my husband, no matter what happens, it's all right." ”
In my impression, Su Yu had never seen such a Qianwenxuan, she either had a cold face or ignored him, and always yelled at him, and now, she would speak to herself so gently.
"Surnamed Qian, am I dreaming?" Wiping the tears on his face indiscriminately, Su Yu looked at Qian Wenxuan with tears in his eyes.
Qian Wenxuan chuckled, "No, if you don't believe it, go to sleep, I'm still here when you wake up, and I'll be with you for the rest of my life." Qian Wenxuan said, Su Yu also slowly closed his eyes, the tiredness of the days made him not rest for a long time.
Watching Su Yu fall asleep, Qianwenxuan got up, lightly printed a kiss on his forehead before walking out, just pushed the door open, and saw Zisang Langyue leaning over in red, and the whole person was lazily leaning on the big tree in the middle of the yard, and when he saw Qianwenxuan coming out, the phoenix eyes that were picked up were lightly hooked, and he said in a strange manner: "The peach blossom luck of the wife is really called the envy of the moon!" ”
Knowing that the demon was jealous again, Qian Wenxuan hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, walked over, and reached out to wrap her arms around Zisang Langyue's waist, "Rongyue, he is Su Yu, do you remember what I told you in the Qinghe Dynasty before?" The time Su Liangsheng drugged me. ”
Hearing this, Zisang Langyue's eyebrows flashed, and a flash of clarity flashed in his eyes, "How did the wife meet him?" "The man looked weird.
Qian Wenxuan leaned on Zisang Nongyue, "He is being beaten." ”
Zisang Langyue frowned, "Did he fight back, did he kill those people?" ”
Hearing this, the corners of Qianwenxuan's mouth twitched fiercely, leaving a huge bead of sweat on her forehead, Qianwenxuan slightly distanced herself from Zisang Langyue, "Langyue, we are Sven people, we want Sven, how bad it is to fight and kill." "Besides, not everyone has the ability to scare people to death as strong as you.
"Humph!" The demon snorted disdainfully, "It's really useless, if it were me, I would definitely let their blood splash on the spot." ”
"Ahem......"
Qian Wenxuan coughed twice in embarrassment, and took out the delicate short sword from her arms, "Nuo, it's for you." ”
Looking at the things in Qianwenxuan's hand, Zisang Langyue's bewitching phoenix eyes crossed a streamer, stretched out his hand, and slowly took it, his fingertips rubbed it carefully, "Give, give it to me?" ”
"Hmm." Qian Wenxuan nodded, "Don't you like it?" ”
Hearing this, Zisang Langyue took the short sword in his hand, and immediately moved away from Qianwenxuan, with a defensive face, "Who said I don't like it." "He damn likes, this is the first time in so many years that she has given himself a gift, can he not like it?
Looking at Qian Wenxuan, Zisang Langyue's eyes suddenly became a little wet, in the whole world, there is this woman who can understand him so well, except for this woman, he can't melt into any woman in his eyes.
"Wife's ......"
With Zisang Langyue's low murmur, Qianwenxuan was immediately pulled into a warm embrace, and then, Zisang Rongyue's handsome face was pressed down, and her lips were gently gnawed on Qianwenxuan, taking advantage of Qianwenxuan's breathing, the man's sweet little tongue directly stretched in, and the two were tightly entangled.
"It's time to eat!" Qian Mo's voice suddenly sounded behind him, the two of them stiffened at the same time, and they still maintained the kissing action, Zisang Langyue's eyes opened slightly, and the charming phoenix eyes were dotted with stars, "Wife, what should I do?" ”
"Let's eat." Qian Wenxuan bit Zisang Langyue's lips lightly, and then took his hand and walked to the living room. When passing by Qian Mo's side, Qian Wenxuan didn't squint, and walked in directly, and there was a rare trace of shame on Zi Sang Rongyue's face behind him.
At the dinner table, Qian Mo's oppressive eyes kept turning on the two of them, making them feel unprecedented oppression.
Qian Wenxuan put down the bowl, looked at Qian Mo and said, "Daddy, why are you looking at me like this...... Guys? ”
Qian Mo opened his mouth, looked at Qian Wenxuan, felt that it was inappropriate, closed his mouth again, and glanced at Lang Yue with some reproach, "Man, there should be a man's appearance." ”
"Yes, Daddy." Zisang Lang Yuela shrugged her head and said in a low voice.
Hearing this, Qianmo's face improved slightly, and he pointed to the fish on the table, "Xuan'er, this is made by the moon, you can taste it." ”