The warm water poured down from her head in one go, ironing every inch of her skin, washing away the sticky sweat before, and the rolling water droplets kept flowing down the texture, An Qiyu closed her eyes and breathed slowly, and now she was finally awake.

Twice, is it really twice?

Twice......

The reaction in her body clearly told herself that she only remembered the pain last time, and this time, she saw him opposite her.

But it still hurts......

As for all the questions he threw at her, she didn't understand them in her heart, and she didn't dare to answer them, so she could only talk to him left and right.

To say that I looked at his face at that time, it was not without a moment of emotion, but in the end I still avoided it.

With a huge disparity in identity and hidden secrets, she must admit that she is particularly timid and afraid.

"Okay?" Lin Dingkuo didn't really want to urge, but looking at the time on the pocket watch, it had been a long time.

He had no choice but to knock on the door outside, reminding him by the way: "Don't forget that there is a drinking party in the evening." ”

"Got it, got it." An Qiyu put on his underwear indiscriminately, and responded indiscriminately.

"I'm wondering what I'm supposed to call you."

Lin Dingkuo looked at An Qiyu's hair that was still dripping with water droplets, and he was a little uneasy.

As soon as An Qiyu opened the door, he met Lin Dingkuo's front, and he just tied a towel to his lower body.

"What's it called? ...... "An Qiyu had to be a little more casual, he didn't dare to look at anything with his eyes closed just now, but he could see everything really at this time."

“…… What does the big guy want to call me? She stuttered a little.

"As for being ashamed to be like this? We are husband and wife, why are you still not used to it? Lin Dingkuo rarely showed such a cynical smile.

"Be happy with the handsome, I'm a maid, I don't pay so much attention to ......"

She really doesn't pay attention to it, but she doesn't know the urgency of his emotions, except for kissing her, and then she wants to call her name, but in the end she is not Fang Yingfei, and calling Ah Yu will cause trouble, when she is so casual, she is embarrassed by her name, and she is also unwilling.

"Then it's called a little girl?" Lin Dingkuo lowered his head and looked at her seriously, asking if she minded the name.

"Okay, if you like it, I can ...... it"

"I don't like your submissive appearance, in front of me, you are a wife, not a maid, calling you a little girl is distressing for you, understand?"

“……”

An Qiyu was short of breath, and in front of his confession three times and twice, she was really going to become a prisoner.

Did you really fly on the branches and become a phoenix?

"You know what? Look at me! Lin Dingkuo reached out and cupped her chin, and looked at her upright.

The sparkle in his eyes was particularly shining, and he was full of anticipation and some encouragement.

"Got it!" An Qiyu also boldly looked at Lin Dingkuo's firm answer.

"What do I need to prepare for the dinner in the evening?" An Qiyu asked Lin Dingkuo while cleaning up, she was still a little apprehensive in her heart.

"There's nothing to prepare, just stand by my side."

“……”

"Change the bed covers, and get some rest later."

“……”

"I'm going to take a shower."

An Qiyu didn't want to respond much, she really had an unspeakable feeling of bitterness in her heart.

So he just nodded, blushing his cheeks, and made room for Lin Dingkuo.

When Cuijun came in to clean up his things, he looked at the mess and large water stains on the bed, and he went from being full of suspicion to suddenly becoming clear.

It's noon, it's so shameless. That's what the so-called daytime (prostitution) should mean, right?

When Cui Jun told Ye Chuanling about this, she didn't add any oil and vinegar, saying that she was also a yellow flower girl who had not left the cabinet, such a thing, she didn't understand it, and if she didn't tell the truth, she was afraid that she would be exposed.

Ye Chuanling didn't react for a long time after hearing this, and her hands gradually clenched into fists, her eyes lost concentration, and she muttered to herself: "I was only fourteen years old when I entered the mansion, and I entered the gate of the Lin family to rejoice my mother-in-law's illness, why should I be so killed......

"Dai Wei is also not angry, why can't she win Lin Dingkuo's heart, what's the difference?"

"This Fang Yingfei is really capable, she looks impassive, so charming......"

Cui Jun just listened to it with or without a match, and she didn't know that it was appropriate to interject from that place, so she could only nod her head and follow suit, looking at Ye Chuanling as if she was stunned, she was really a little scared in her heart after all.

"Grandma, you think too much, don't think so, you are now the person in charge of the Lin family, which thing inside and outside here is not in charge of you? You have to relax, the days will always get better and better. Do you say? On the side is the wet nurse who followed Ye Chuanling into the Lin Mansion - Rong's mother, she has been staying with Ye Chuanling for more than ten years, and she is Ye Chuanling's closest person here.

"Really?" Ye Chuanling finally came back to her senses at this time, and glanced at Rong's mother, already with tears in her eyes.

"But I think it's going to change?"

Ye Chuanling frowned, but her expression was lonely, and her heart was full of bad premonitions.

"You go back first, if I don't call you, don't come." Rong's mother gave Cuijun a look, and wanted to urge her to leave quickly.

Cuijun hurriedly went out.

Here, Rong's mother slowly untied the knot in Ye Chuanling's heart, which is nothing more than those persuasive words, and what she hears is the most appropriate.

The afterglow of the sunset outside the window spreads out of the sky, and the summer heat has subsided a little. The cicadas have also stopped a lot more than in the daytime, and the tired birds have returned to the forest and chirped twice from time to time.

Lin Dingkuo watched An Qiyu try on two clothes in front of the mirror, but he was not very satisfied, and shook his head again and again.

An Qiyu felt that everything was good, she didn't have too many opinions, and she was still thinking about not revealing any flaws at today's dinner, so she naturally didn't think about the clothes.

"Let's change it again, I think that pink one is good, you can try again." Lin Dingkuo himself wore a suit, and he was holding a tea cup with Erlang's legs crossed next to him, so leisurely.

Looking at the table clock next to him, it was still an hour before it was time for the dinner, and he still had such leisure, An Qiyu naturally couldn't hold his breath.

"Almost, this is the last one, I don't want to try it. What a hassle! An Qiyu pouted, carrying the rose-red cheongsam, and was really helpless. In fact, our young lady doesn't wear cheongsam, even skirts, and never attends any banquets, but she doesn't go home every day, and no one knows where she has gone or what she has done, and I think she doesn't pay attention to wearing these things. ”

Lin Dingkuo's words were heard very clearly, all he could know about Fang Yingfei was a few words, saying that he didn't care about it was also false, and everyone had curiosity.

Aside from the position of marshal of the Central Army, he is just a layman.

"Your young lady is your young lady, what she does has nothing to do with you, and now your affairs are the most important. Now in Beiping, it is definitely different from Shanghai......"

Then Lin Dingkuo looked at An Qiyu's outfit and nodded sincerely.

"It's just this pink one, it's very suitable." Lin Dingkuo was really amazed by An Qiyu's rose-red cheongsam.

The beauty of the rose red and An Qiyu's fair skin complement each other perfectly, and the improved neckline is even more refreshing.

The whole set of diamond hairpins and ear pins, necklaces are very dazzling, and the combination of Chinese and Western styles is very appropriate.

Fang Yingfei has stayed in the ocean, and this kind of outfit is more suitable for her identity, noble and bright like a blooming rose.

It's a pity, she is An Qiyu, not Fang Yingfei, she has never stayed abroad, she has not read such esoteric books, and she has no strong family affairs as a background......

She is a little maid, and she rashly became Fang Yingfei's stand-in.

As the saying goes, it is difficult to draw the skin and bones of a tiger, she has been serving Fang Yingfei for half a year, but how did she have such a beautiful temperament?

How can this thing be imitated so that people don't have doubts? .

There are two reasons, one is that she is arrogant, and the other is that she works hard and paints cats and tigers.

An Qiyu looked at the person in the mirror, her eyes were a little astringent after staring for a long time, and then she came back to her senses, the people in the mirror have two identities tonight, how can she spend it safely, she has no bottom in her heart.

Behind her was Lin Dingkuo's gaze, locked on her body, and she didn't know if she was really appreciating her outfit, or if she was thinking about how to deal with the situation at night.

"Let's go." Lin Dingkuo got up and took An Qiyu's hand and went to carry her handbag.

"Hmm." An Qiyu nodded, just led by him, and followed obediently.

Xiao Jidong looked at An Qiyu's gorgeous and moving body, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, she was really more and more prominent.

Lin Dingkuo is wearing such a suit and leather shoes, and the two of them are really enviable together, he personally pulled the car door and said respectfully: "Handsome, madam, please get in the car." ”

Lin Dingkuo nodded, first let An Qiyu into the back seat, and he also sat in the back seat with him.

The two of them sat side by side, the atmosphere was still a little awkward, An Qiyu didn't dare to say anything, she was not enough to deal with the dinner scene now, she was naturally apprehensive in her heart, Lin Dingkuo was afraid that she would be under too much pressure, so he just held her hand in his hand again to show comfort.

"What can I do with this foreign language?" An Qiyu finally couldn't help but ask. She is a person, not a doll, and it is not a way to stand rigidly next to Lin Dingkuo.

"Then say you have a bad voice and can't speak." As soon as Lin Dingkuo's words came out, he immediately attracted a sneer from An Qiyu.

"How?" Lin Dingkuo raised his eyebrows.

"Dashuai, then you might as well say that you married a dumb man and entered the door!" An Qiyu was too naughty, so she hit back at him mercilessly.