Compared with Jing Zhe's other women, Zhang Xiaoyu is relatively short, and she is a petite and cute little beauty.

So after Jing Zhe hugged her into his arms, her little head was pressed against Jing Zhe's chin, and her warm breath sprayed on Jing Zhe's chest, making people feel warm.

Jing Zhe gently stroked Zhang Xiaoyu's back, and when her breathing gradually stabilized, he said softly: "Xiaoyu, I came here once before, and I didn't wake you up when I saw you asleep." ”

"I know..."

Zhang Xiaoyu raised her little head with pear blossoms and rain, and said softly.

"You know?"

Jing Zhe was a little puzzled, the last time he came, he obviously saw her asleep.

"I..."

Zhang Xiaoyu glanced up at him, then her earlobes were red, she lowered her head again, and said softly: "Pretend to be asleep... of..."

After saying that, he seemed too shy, and as before, he hung his little head into the very disproportionate fullness of his chest, which made people both red and envious.

"Why are you pretending to be asleep, Xiaoyu?"

This time, Zhang Xiaoyu did not continue to dodge Jing Zhe's eyes, but chose to look directly at the past.

"Because it's only when you pretend to be asleep... I can get closer to Childe, closer..."

Jing Zhe rubbed her little head and laughed softly: "But now, Xiaoyu didn't pretend to be asleep, isn't she also very close to me?" ”

Zhang Xiaoyu blushed and whispered, "This is different!" Before, how could Xiaoyu dare to imagine that one day Childe would hold me in his arms? Like now, Xiaoyu feels like a dream, hoping never to wake up, but she knows that it is impossible..."

Seeing her becoming more and more pessimistic, Jing Zhe said: "Xiaoyu, you think about it too much, if you have anything to say, just tell me in person, if you hold it in your heart, how can I know?" ”

"I... Can you really tell Childe? ”

Seeing Jing Zhe nodded, Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes flashed with a hint of hope, but it quickly dimmed, and then said, "Childe, Xiaoyu knows... I don't deserve it! ”

"How much do you think—"

"Childe!"

Without waiting for Jing Zhe to finish speaking, Zhang Xiaoyu covered his mouth with his hand, and then said, "Childe will listen to me first." When I first saw Childe in that Qingyun Taoist Temple, although Xiaoyu thought that Childe was a bad person, she always wanted to be close to believe in her heart..."

"Later, I learned that it was Childe who saved Xiaoyu, if it wasn't for Childe, Xiaoyu would not only have lost... body and innocence, I'm afraid I don't want to live for a long time, so since then, Childe has lived in Xiaoyu's heart. ”

"Childe is not only a good person, but also resourceful, to help our wine shop come back to life, so that my father can also be freed from sadness, my father and mother are very fond of Childe, at that time, Xiaoyu really wanted to not have this face, to show her heart to Childe..."

"It's just that before Xiaoyu opened her mouth, Gongzi participated in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Conference, got the first place, and received the title of His Majesty, at that time, Xiaoyu felt that she was a little unworthy of Gongzi, and later Gongzi became the younger brother of Zhusheren, so many ministers in the court attached great importance to Gongzi, Xiaoyu knew that Gongzi was so good, and she could only be worthy of a talented woman like Zhusheren."

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Xiaoyu told herself that she would never think about her son again in the future, but Xiaoyu really couldn't do it! Whenever she sees her son, Xiaoyu's heart beats hard, and she is happy all day long. When she couldn't see her son, Xiaoyu felt like her whole person was being evacuated..."

"And Xiaoyu knows that although I will never be worthy of the son, I can always find a way to get closer to the son, so I want to take charge of the winery, and I will also take over the Wenxiangju, and in the future, I will follow the childe to open the newspaper winery and the Wenxiangju all over the world. Although I am very tired every day, but the thought of getting closer to my son like this, Xiaoyu is willing..."

After saying so much in one breath, Zhang Xiaoyu raised her head and boldly met Jing Zhe's gaze, as if pleading: "Childe, Xiaoyu's requirements are not high, Xiaoyu knows that she is not worthy of you, so can you not forget Xiaoyu in the future, you can come to see Xiaoyu five times a month... No, even if it's just two or three times, okay? ”

Jing Zhe didn't expect that before he could speak, Zhang Xiaoyu had already begun to complain to each other, which was moving.

Looking at her almost pleading gaze, he shook his head anyway.

Zhang Xiaoyu's tears instantly flowed down like beads with broken threads.

Jing Zhe was taken aback, and immediately said, "I mean, how can I only come to see Xiaoyu five times a month?" As long as I'm in Jingzhou, I'll come here every day! Because Xiaoyu is now the same as my housekeeper, I have to discuss things with Xiaoyu often, especially when I am short of money to spend in the future, Xiaoyu can't help but give it to me! ”

Happiness came too suddenly, which made Zhang Xiaoyu a little overwhelmed.

The tears were still flowing down vigorously, but his eyes added a lot of light, he wrinkled his nose and asked in a low voice, "What did Childe say... Is it all true? ”

Seeing Jing Zhe nodding, Zhang Xiaoyu mustered up the courage and said, "Childe must not lie to Xiaoyu, if that's the case... Xiaoyu may die! ”

Jing Zhe increased the strength of his hand, rubbed the petite and lovely Zhang Xiaoyu into his arms, and then smiled: "No." And didn't I tell Xiaoyu? In the future, wherever my newspaper will open, your winery and restaurant will be opened, and then we will even be together when we go out of the city, what are you afraid of? ”

Zhang Xiaoyu nodded excitedly, shook her head and corrected: "It's not Xiaoyu's wine shop and restaurant, it's Gongzi's!" ”

"Hehe, what is mine and yours, what is mine is yours, and yours is also mine, what do you say?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoyu's body writhed a few times in Jing Zhe's arms, her body was a little damp, and her eyes became hot again.

"Childe... I..."

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoyu was a little emotional, Jing Zhe lowered his head and kissed it.

Zhang Xiaoyu kissed for the first time, and her movements were rusty, like Su Mochen, hugging his lips and gnawing them.

Jing Zhe was a little convinced, what's wrong with this today, how can he be caught and gnawed?

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoyu and Su Mochen's situation is very different, Su Mochen is gritting his teeth and eager to gnaw him to death, but Zhang Xiaoyu is actively tempting...

But in this way, there will be a full sense of achievement, under Jing Zhe's mouth-to-mouth teaching, Zhang Xiaoyu's kissing technique has become familiar from unfamiliar, and finally Jing Zhe broke through the teeth, and then drove in, entangled with honey...

Jing Zhe also did what he had always wanted to do but didn't dare to do, and measured how big Zhang Xiaoyu was, and finally came to the conclusion that he was breathtaking, he really couldn't imagine that such a petite figure could give birth to such a popular figure!

"Childe..."

Under Jing Zhe's attack, Zhang Xiaoyu was confused, with a crying voice: "It's coming... I'm it! ”

“……”

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