In fact, the two have also had some tacit understanding these days, and they have done everything in front of them to do the posture that the grandson and daughter-in-law of the head of the Guogong Mansion should have, but in private, they do their own thing, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, but they are also happy and comfortable.

Seeing Du Rongzhi drinking cow's milk by herself, Song Zixun unconsciously felt a little lost in his heart.

Looking over through the soft light, I saw that my wife was wearing a goose-yellow cross-collar cardigan, a light green skirt, black hair with a hosta hairpin behind her head at will, and her half-hanging little face was powdered, and there was a little childishness in the white and delicate ...... In particular, there is a faint milk stain on the thin lips, which makes people can't help but think about it......

Song Zixun was a little dry when he was on the board.

Recalling the days when Qi Lanhua was first delivered, he was still struggling with excitement and apprehension every day—while feeling ashamed that he had forced her to submit in this way, he couldn't help but look forward to this opportunity to break the deadlock...... It's like a fool!

What do you say about the spring breeze every night, what do you say about dragons and tigers, it's all deceptive nonsense!

On the contrary, it was himself, who had made Yu Zhanyan fool before, and now he was tormented to look at her more!

Song Zixun felt irritable again, and casually picked up a bowl of tea on the table and poured it down.

"Young Master, that-" Qinghe was coming over with a tea cup, and it was too late to stop it, so he had to say, "The tea is already cold." Let's drink this bowl......"

Song Zixun waved his hand impatiently, "Let them bring hot water, I want to bathe." ”

Xu is displeasure in his tone was too obvious, Du Rongzhi frowned slightly, and looked at it puzzled.

Song Zixun also felt out of shape, coughed lightly, and said, "If you are sleepy later, you can sleep first, don't wait for me." ”

As if she would wait for him......

Although Du Rongzhi was a little inexplicable, she still smiled and nodded, "Okay." ”

…… After a while, the mothers-in-law brought the bath bucket in, Song Zixun went to the clean room to wash, and Du Rongzhi nestled in the quilt to continue reading her script.

Probably because he was afraid that she would be bored, he recently asked people to buy a lot of scripts back.

In fact, Du Rongzhi has read very few such books. When I was not out of the cabinet before, the family was very strict, and girls were not allowed to read these miscellaneous books, lest they lose their hearts; When she got married, from full of joy to despair, she had long understood that the stories of "lovers eventually became married" were just the meaning of the world......

It was also because she was really bored tonight, and she didn't feel sleepy at all, so she randomly picked a book to pass the time. But I didn't want to flip through it casually, but I really saw it, and the talented and beautiful woman in the book finally broke through the family's layers of resistance and tied the knot...... Song Zixun had also finished bathing and walked out of the clean room.

He changed into a light blue bedclothes, and he still had the unique soap fragrance after bathing, and even his usual cold temperament was a little restrained.

Seeing Du Rongzhi half-leaning on the head of the bed, staring at the scroll in his hand with a dazed expression, he couldn't help lowering his voice and asking, "Do you want to sleep now?" "Everybody reads

Du Rongzhi was still immersed in the emotions of the hero and heroine in the book, and felt that a heart was floating and sinking, and she couldn't say whether she was lost or thoughtful for a while, and it took a while to come back to her senses, and smiled at Song Zixun, "I want to sleep." ”

Song Zixun bowed slightly, walked to the window and closed the window, and was about to blow out the lamp, but he saw Du Rongzhi looking at him with a pair of bright eyes.

Song Zixun was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at himself, "But what's wrong?" ”

Du Rongzhi's face was hot, and she said lightly, "No...... I just feel that the color is strangely bright. ”

Song Zixun smiled, and said in his heart that it was not the first time he had worn this bedgown...... But anyway, it's always good for her to be willing to set her eyes on him, so she casually laughed, "Isn't it pretty?" ”

"......" Du Rongzhi didn't know what was wrong with her, obviously she didn't even want to pay attention to such a topic, but the ghost made her feel bad, she actually heard herself answer very seriously, "It's good-looking, and it seems that people are more gentle." ”

Song Zixun didn't expect her to answer, but he was a little flattered when he heard this, he looked at Du Rongzhi and unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, "Really?" I didn't know it would have this effect. In this case, when I make clothes later, you may as well help me choose some 'mild' colors to wear. ”

Du Rongzhi pursed her lips uncomfortably.

She felt that the atmosphere was a little strange tonight...... But this weirdness seems to be of her own making......

It's no wonder that when they were at home in the past, the elders didn't allow them to read those miscellaneous books, but wouldn't it really confuse people's minds and make people stupid?!

has been a husband and wife for two lifetimes, and she doesn't know how many times she has seen the body under this clothes, but it is just more upright and well-proportioned than others, in fact, there is nothing to look at at all...... Du Rongzhi thought like this, but her eyes glanced at him again.

Under the light, the man is slender, and his gestures outline the wide shoulders and narrow waist under the bedclothes-

Song Zixun finally blew out the lights.

In the dark, Du Rongzhi reached out and touched her still a little hot cheek, and couldn't tell whether she was relieved or unfinished for a while, so she silently pulled the quilt and lay down.

The room was so quiet that only the sound of each other's even breathing could be heard.

I don't know how long later, a large warm palm came up from behind her and placed it carefully on her waist.

"Rong Zhi, are you asleep?" In his ears, it was Song Zixun's slightly hoarse voice.

Du Rongzhi's body stiffened and did not speak.

Song Zixun waited quietly for a while, seeing that she had never responded, and was about to withdraw it in disappointment, but the back of her hand was covered by a cool little hand......