Chapter 170: Yes, that's it, that's right
Got it?
Liang Yuening was taken aback and almost didn't bite off his tongue. What followed was a deep panic.
"Second brother-" He was stunned, looking at his appearance, it seemed that he wanted to justify, but then he thought about it, why did he justify?
He didn't do anything too out of the ordinary, he was just in a bad mood, and the second brother was not a roundworm in his stomach, so why did he want to cover it up?
It's a little confused, a little messy. He wiped his face, only to feel that his head was dull, and probably even he didn't know what he really thought at this moment.
Liang Shuyu gathered the robe draped over his shoulders, and there was a little more temperature in his eyes, "Let's go, go home, the weather in the mountains is still colder." β
"I ...... Well," he nodded, he lowered his head and followed behind the second brother, but when he remembered that not long ago, he had witnessed it with his own eyes, his wife went home, Yi Xuan greeted his wife, and his wife smiled very well, he was very repulsed and didn't want to go back.
But it's your own home, so why can't you go back?
Yes, why?
Emboldened, he puffed up his chest again.
Yes, it's your own home, of course you can go back, and you have to go back!
Otherwise, wouldn't it make Dong Dabao proud?
She occupies her own home and can't go back, where does the truth come from?
Yes, that's it, that's right!
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After sleeping in the mountains for several days, after returning home, lying on the wide and long earthen kang in the east house, Dong Huiying closed her eyes with satisfaction.
It was hot underneath, and the kang was so warm that she fell asleep unconsciously.
When she woke up, she first felt that a hand was caressing her cheek, which was cold, but her skin was very good, and she scraped her cheek twice, and it was quite comfortable.
She opened her eyes in a daze, only to see a beautiful woman, unbound, sitting on the edge of the kang, staring at herself with a shallow smile on the corner of her lips.
Dong Huiying was stunned.
"Liangβ" She tried to call the man's name, but the man touched her lips with his hand.
She was silent.
Liang Shuyu's eyes have no temperature, his heart is deeper than the boss Liang Zhichen, Dong Huiying can't detect his likes and dislikes, and he can't understand this person's thoughts.
In the previous month, because Liang Shuyu's health was very bad, she had been paying attention to it, helping him improve his prescriptions and regulate his body, but between the two, there was always a cold distance.
She really treated him like a doctor and a patient, and he was obviously a very well-behaved patient who cooperated with his treatment.
But now he is actually in his own room, and he still takes the initiative to touch himself.
It was abnormal, she almost wondered if she was dreaming.
"The wife is tired," he did not withdraw his hand, but continued to do the same as when she slept before, her slender fingers outlined her sweet outline, and the corners of her curved lips were a little lazy, a little leisurely, a little leisurely, but his eyes were half-hidden, obviously the person was in front of him, but it was like the bright moon in the sky, she couldn't touch it, she couldn't reach it, she could only look at him stupidly.
There was a slight noise outside the door, Dong Huiying was excited, and instantly woke up.
She brushed his hand away and asked, "Something?" Is it a chest tightness and cough again? β
Liang Shuyu got up, poured a glass of water for her, glanced at the door, and saw a figure flashing hurriedly, avoiding her gaze.
He chuckled, "Wife, see that your lips are dry, I'm afraid you're thirsty, drink a little and moisten your throat." β