Tomato sauce and white sauce, five treasures of fresh vegetables, garlic cloud silk, glazed tofu soup, fried lamb with green onions, crispy chicken, simmering elbow...... There was a table all over the place.

Fu Jingrou stood aside and personally served a bowl of codonopsis wolfberry beef soup for Song Zixun.

She was wearing a pale crimson butterfly jacket with carved flowers, a moon-white dark cotton skirt, a greasy nose, and gentle eyebrows and eyes. With the gestures, a small piece of red coral bracelet was revealed on the slender wrist, and the crystal clear red lined the wrist more and more as if it was made of snow.

Seeing Song Zixun's gaze fall on her wrist, Fu Jingrou pursed her lips embarrassedly, and said shyly, "I like the bracelet concubine body very much, and I never leave my body every day." ”

Song Zixun hummed dryly, "It's good if you like it." ”

He couldn't remember when he had ever bought something like this...... However, because I couldn't mention my "sexual interest" to Fu Shi every time, I felt a little ashamed of her in my heart, so I asked people to go to Debaoxuan and choose a piece of jewelry for her...... That's about it.

Song Zixun took the soup handed over and took a sip, "This is also what you made?" ”

"yes." Fu Jingrou smiled sweetly, and asked expectantly, "What do you think?" Does it taste okay? ”

"Very good." Song Zixun nodded.

Fu Jingrou was immediately encouraged, and put a piece of crispy chicken into Song Zixun's plate with a smile, "In the past, the family invited a chef from Shandong, and he was the best at cooking Lu cuisine, and this crispy chicken was made by her concubine...... Can you get used to it? ”

Song Zi ate slowly and methodically, "It's not bad." He glanced up at Fu Jingrou, "You've been busy all afternoon, and you've worked hard, sit down and use it together." ”

"Thank you." Fu Jingrou smiled and sat down beside him.

She doesn't eat much, and most of the time she spends her time cooking for Song Zixun. While picking up the dishes, he also talked about some troubles when he was learning cooking in the past - Fu's voice was gentle and tactful, and the language was also witty and vivid, Song Zixun heard interesting things, and occasionally responded with two sentences. After eating a meal, I don't feel very bored.

After dinner, the girls came in to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but Fu Jingrou still had no intention of leaving.

She asked the girl to go back to the room and fetch most of the underwear that Song Zixun had made, he sat at the desk and read, and she was quietly doing needlework on the side, very quiet, quiet and leisurely.

Song Zixun occasionally raised her head from the scroll, and saw that she was skillfully threading the needle, and her beautiful facial features added a bit of gentleness and charm under the reflection of the candlelight.

Song Zixun watched silently for a while, and then suddenly remembered: Du Shi, it seems that he has never made clothes for him.

Her needlework is obviously not bad - the tiger made for Zimo, the handkerchief that taught Sister Lan to embroider, and the belly pocket that Guan'er wears closely...... All of them are exquisitely workmanship and lifelike.

She is always very attentive to the people she loves and values.

Except for him.

She hadn't even embroidered a purse for him.

The irritability that had been suppressed before surged up again for no reason.

He also knew that he was very inexplicable to find a lot of pleasure for something that had no shadow: Du Shi became pregnant within a few months of entering the door, and later because he had to protect the fetus, he did little work, even a few small clothes of Guan'er, which she embroidered intermittently for several months...... But knowing is not preventing him from getting angry.

She's even kicked him out now!

The moment she told him to move to the wing, he almost couldn't help but want to ask her: Is he so untrustworthy?!

When she was wronged and sad, the first thing she thought of was not to confide in him and seek comfort from him, but to turn her head and send him away with the bedding?

This is how she thinks she is a virtuous wife?!

He'd rather she mess with him!

Even if you say something complaining...... It's all better than it is now.

It's too quiet, it's too submissive.

It made him feel bad.

Uncomfortable and angry...... I feel distressed again.

Fu Jingrou also noticed Song Zixun's gaze, her face was slightly hot, she glanced at him quickly, and said coquettishly, "What are you looking at......

Song Zixun came back to his senses, lowered his head and turned the pages of the book again, and said in a calm tone, "Do these eye-hurting things at night, let's talk about it tomorrow." "He just wants to be alone right now.

Fu Jingrou's face became more and more red, and she said with a shy face, "It's okay, the concubine is only a little bit ready......

Song Zixun saw Fu's expression, knowing that she didn't know what to think, so he was impatient to say more, so he hummed lightly and simply let her go.

The room was quiet again.

It took about two cups of tea.

Fu Jingrou held the finished underwear and stepped forward with a smile, "Is it still appropriate to try the size?" If there is anything inappropriate, the concubine can be reformed again. ”

Song Zixun glanced at it casually, "Don't try, you did very well in the past." ”

"Why don't you give it a try?" Fu Jingrou's good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, and said sweetly, "Look, concubine, you have been a little less clear in the past few days...... I don't know if the previous size still fits. ”

Song Zixun pursed her lips unhappily, but she didn't save her face, she only said indifferently, "Then let's put it here first, and I'll talk about it when I try it later." ”

"Just give it a try." Fu Jingrou said coquettishly, "Horizontal and vertical won't take up too much of your time, but-" She was about to continue lobbying, but she suddenly softened under her feet without defense-"Ah! ”

The next moment, he was held by Song Zixun.

Her whole person fell into Song Zixun's arms. Hooked his neck with one hand, stroked his chest with the other, and said in shock, "I scared the concubine to death just now...... Thankfully, you ......."

The two of them were very close to each other, and Fu's straight chest would rub against his chest as if nothing, although through the thick clothes, it could still make people feel the softness that was different from any other place......

That's why Du Rongzhi drove him here!

She thought he didn't touch Fu because he didn't have a chance?

That's what she thinks of him?!

Song Zixun started a fire in his heart, and for a while he couldn't say whether he hated Du Rongzhi's virtuousness or disgusted Fu Jingrou's tricks, so he only said lightly, "It's okay." ”

Fu Jingrou didn't notice it, and said delicately, "I remember when I was eight years old, my concubine learned to climb trees, but she didn't dare to come down with the trunk of the tree...... You were the one who picked me up under the tree. She covered her lips and smiled, and looked at him with a pair of sparkling eyes with affection, "No matter when, you are always very protective of Rou'er." ”

"I'm your cousin, and it's supposed to take care of you." Seeing that Fu Jingrou was about to say more, Song Zixun suddenly put his index finger to his lips.

He listened quietly for a moment, "It seems that Wan'er is crying." He frowned and stood up.

Fu Jingrou couldn't lean on him anymore, so she had to get up as well.

"I'll go see Guan'er." Song Zixun said lightly, "You have been busy all day today, so go back and rest early." ”

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