Su Xiaoniang smiled coquettishly and continued to ask, "Did the husband receive an invitation?" ”

"That's natural, even if I don't have an invitation, I have to be cheeky to come to celebrate my birthday. Being an official in the same court is like a sibling brother, who doesn't move around much when he's happy, and it's hard to find the way when he asks someone to do something. Excuse me! Look at me, what do you do with your wife's house? Sima Qu talked about the way to be an official, but he felt that being so unkempt and insulting to the official style at this time. He helped Su Xiaoniang to sit up from his arms, subconsciously tidied up the messy clothes on his body, and sat cross-legged.

"It's okay to listen to it, so that the concubine can feel the difficulty of her husband being an errand outside." Su Xiaoniang is rare to be so empathetic, for so many years, she has relied on coquettishness, scratching her head and making gestures to capture Sima Qu's heart.

When Sima Qu heard this, he was almost moved. The ** in his heart ignited again, and the evil wolf pounced on Su Xiaoniang again.

He stroked Su Xiaoniang's delicate face with his wide and thick palm, and said with relief: "It's still my most gentle and considerate smoke." With that, his lips rubbed against Su Xiaoniang's face.

Su Xiaoniang exerted all her strength, supported Sima Qu's face with both hands, and said urgently: "What's the hurry? I have not yet said what I have asked for. ”

"This good night is short, and you don't plan to talk to me at night, right?"

"What candle talk? You don't think I'm happy yet! The concubine just wants her husband to take me to the general's wife's birthday banquet, so that the concubine can also see the world. All right? Master? Husband? Dalang? Is it good? Su Xiaoniang's arms wrapped around Sima Qu's neck, making the distance between the two almost zero, and each felt the heat coming out of each other's mouths.

Her title is more delicate than the other, which makes people get goosebumps when they hear it.

Sima Qu looked embarrassed, looking at Su Xiaoniang's expectant eyes, he couldn't open his mouth to refuse.

But this kind of thing on the scene has always been Zhong Xiaoniang's participation before. Although Zhong Xiaoniang is not the main house, she is in charge of the family after all. If she is deprived of the rights that should belong to her, isn't that a slap in the face?

In addition, he was even more afraid that Su Xiaoniang would make inappropriate jokes, or offend those dignitaries and nobles with inappropriate words.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that Zhong Xiaoniang still had merit, and in terms of speaking, she could still speak properly and just right.

Seeing that Sima Qu didn't let go, Su Xiaoniang withdrew her arms, turned her face away, and said angrily: "Hmph! Just now, I said that I would do my best to protect me and Dai Ning, but I didn't expect it to be all tricks on me, and it was so difficult for this little thing. I know that you only have the one in Liuying Pavilion in your heart, and you think of her for all good things. Come on, I accept my fate, who told me to be straightforward and fast-talking, and I won't tend to be inflammatory? I don't want to be bored, the people who keep you can't keep your heart after all, you better go back to your Liuying Pavilion! ”

"Smoke! Smoke! Wife! Baby! Sima Qu shouted again and again, and in the boudoir, the seven-foot man also lost the man's Fang Gang blood, and played this childlike drama.

Su Xiaoniang pretended to be deaf, humming and chirping in her mouth, and muttering in her cherry mouth.

Sima Qu was helpless, he was kicked out in the middle of the night, and he wanted his subordinates to know, and he didn't know how to laugh at him behind his back.

The hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, and endures the calm for a while.

This Su Xiaoniang likes to be coquettish and petty, and it is not much worse in other aspects.

Sima Qu sighed, lay flat on the couch, and said reluctantly: "According to you, I am tired, so I will sleep first." ”

When Su Xiaoniang heard this, there was a 360-degree change, she immediately turned around and climbed onto Sima Qu, the bodies of the two came to a seamless connection, she smiled and said: "Thank you husband for your mercy, the concubine must be cautious in her words and deeds, and never cause trouble to her husband." ”

"I wish so!"

"Then let the concubine thank you for your husband's love tonight!" Su Xiaoniang said, like a water snake, and began to wrap around Sima Qu's body.

The light veil on the couch hangs down, the wooden couch creaks slightly, and a long drought and rain like a rain are vividly displayed on this wooden couch.

The cold wind howled outside the window, and the warmth inside the house was rising.

Early the next morning, in order to make up for the loss in his heart, Sima Qu deliberately went back to Liuying Pavilion for breakfast.

Zhong Xiaoniang may not have expected that Sima Qu would come over for breakfast, but she was not prepared enough, and when Sima Qu entered the door, she was still a little at a loss.

For a while, there was a pot of porridge in Liuying Pavilion, and everyone was busy preparing before and after.

Zhong Xiaoniang didn't even have time to freshen up, and was flattered and sat in front of the desk with Sima Qu. In order to hide his discomfort, Sima Qu picked up a book on the desk and looked at it indifferently.

Zhong Xiaoniang whispered to Mother Wen, who was waiting on the side, "Go and call the girl over for breakfast." ”

Mother Wen got the order, exited the house, and walked towards Sima Dai's room.

"Husband, breakfast will come in the blink of an eye. You've worked hard outside, and the concubine will help you pinch your shoulders and relieve your fatigue, right? With that, she walked behind Sima Qu and used her slender hand to pinch Sima Qu's shoulder and beat her back.

Neither of them said anything more, and each did what he was doing.

After a while, Mother Wen led Sima Daiyuan over.

Sima Daiyuan walked up to Sima Qu and saluted, "Father, be well!" ”

When Sima Qu heard this, he put down the scroll in his hand and said with a smile: "It's Dai Yuan!" Have a seat! In the days when I was away, did my family have trouble again? ”

Sima Daiyuan took broken steps, walked to the side of the low stool and sat down, and said dissatisfiedly: "Father, when did my daughter get into trouble?" Father still has to add the word 'again', is he treating Dai Dai as a child? ”

She muttered, her tone playful.

Her temperament is fiery and she loves to laugh, which is very different from Sima Wansheng's weak and shy temperament. Such two people, on the contrary, are the best on weekdays, probably because their personalities complement each other! Each wants to live like each other.

It is precisely because of this that Sima Guansheng has some suspicions about his "rebirth", can such a person really become a femme fatale because of a trivial matter?

Sima Qu also likes this eldest daughter who adds a lot of laughter to the family, and Zhong Xiaoniang also has a lot of light because of this smart, lively and cheerful daughter.

is the so-called love for the house and Wu, love Sima Dai, and naturally pay more attention to Zhong Xiaoniang.

Sima Qu smiled: "Yes, yes, my Dai is not a child anymore, she is a big girl." ”

"That's what it was! has long passed the age of Lu, and my father's words are so far-fetched. Sima Daiyuan said, grabbed a piece of pastry on the desk and stuffed it into her mouth, and continued indistinctly: "Father, disaster relief is fun, how about bringing your daughter to open your eyes next time?" ”