When she arrived at the Hou Mansion, she realized that the little Hou Ye really couldn't be described without having the same knowledge as him.

Others couldn't get close to him at all, so he stuck to Murong Jin, whether it was a black fish, a shrimp or a black fish? Yue them, as long as they touched Song Xiaohou, he would scream and be deafening.

Murong Jin had no choice but to help him to bed and remove his shoes and socks for him.

She turned around to leave, but Song Jinyu pulled her sleeves again, and Song Xiaohou's peach blossom eyes were full of moisture, "Where are you going?" I'm so uncomfortable. Don't go, okay. He said in a very soft tone.

"I'll go get you some water." Murong Jin said helplessly, tugging, wanting to pull his sleeve out of his hand.

"Called? The moon is gone. Song Jinyu said.

"It doesn't seem like you're too drunk, do you know you have? Month. Murong Jin said half-jokingly.

Song Jinyu was taken aback, couldn't she see it, in fact, it was false to say that he was not drunk at all, after all, Qiying's alcohol consumption was over there, and he drank a lot. But it's just a little dizzy and unbearable, not as exaggerated as he said.

Song Xiaohou immediately hugged his head, "I'm going to faint!" He muttered.

"Okay, I'm afraid of you." Murong Jin said. patted Song Jinyu on the shoulder, "Don't drink like this in the future." ”

"That's not for the sake of Daqi's face." Song Jinyu pouted and said unhappily, "I'm not an alcoholic. ”

Yue brought the washing water and served Song Jinyu to wash his face, Song Jinyu actually wanted Murong Jin to come, but his mind moved and he still felt that it was okay, he was afraid that he would enter too much, and he was slapped by Murong Jin and vomited blood, his body was just a few days old, and he couldn't stand it.

After everything was done, when Yue wanted to change his clothes, he made a fuss again, and Yue stepped aside with an embarrassed face.

"Forget it, you all go out." Murong Jin waved his hand, "I'll come." ”

"Yes." As if they had been pardoned, they hurriedly curtsy and withdrew, and the aunt made a fuss worse than the children.

Murong Jin pulled Song Jinyu, who was paralyzed on the bed like soft mud, to sit up, hesitated for a moment or untied his belt, it's not that she hasn't seen the appearance of the little marquis's body, last time she sneaked into the university scholar's mansion to steal things. I also bumped into the little marquis bathing, and it can be said that the bits and pieces of his body have been revealed in front of her, but look at it, but it is not the same thing to untie other people's belts by yourself.

At the moment when his fingers touched Song Jinyu's belt just now. Murong Jin actually had a moment of twisting.

She moved a little roughly, and then she was about to push him down on the bed, but who knew that he grabbed his wrist.

Murong Jin was startled, raised her palm to push, but suddenly remembered that this Song Xiaohou was not an enemy, she held back, withdrew her palm, and clenched it into a fist.

"Ah Jin."

A slightly hoarse and low voice passed past Murong Jin's ears, with a warm breath and a hint of wine, which made Murong Jin's heart beat faster, her cheeks were a little itchy, and she raised another hand that was not held by Song Jinyu and wanted to touch it. Who knew that the hand was raised and was also held by Song Jinyu.

Even more surprised, Murong Jin raised his eyes in astonishment.

Song Jinyu's water-colored peach blossom eyes were close at hand, and she raised her eyes. fell into his deep eyes, and a panic suddenly rose in Murong Jin's heart.

Song Jinyu was originally a harmless little child with low combat effectiveness in her eyes, and she didn't know why she just gave her a sense of oppression that she had never experienced.

The atmosphere surrounding the two of them made Murong Jin feel weird.

"You've drunk too much. Rest early and stop making a fuss. Murong Jin frowned, wanting to sweep away the embarrassing atmosphere that enveloped the two of them, and said in a cold voice.

He didn't make a fuss......

He really wanted to take a good look at her like this.

He used to think she was annoying. But now he felt that he couldn't get enough of her.

Song Jinyu's heart was filled with joy and sorrow, and he knew that he had fallen.

did not fall into the gentle township, did not fall into the soft whispering, but fell into the hard state of Murong Jin. There is no femininity in the eyes and breath of the man's wife.

The more he understands, the more he feels sorry for her, respects her, and his admiration probably sprouts from these complicated thoughts, he doesn't want to admit it, he doesn't want to face it, but germination is germination, and this little bit of love grows up in a little contact with her, even if he disliked this marriage and Murong Jin so much before, but now he is so glad that he was chosen by her side.

Her great-grandmother was right. She is not an ordinary boudoir woman, she needs her husband's care, she is strong enough to compete with any man in Daqi.

The head slowly leaned towards Murong Jin, Song Jinyu was very worried in his heart, he was afraid that Murong Jin would slap him away with a palm, so he simply grabbed Murong Jin's wrist, and he also knew in his heart that his little strength in Murong Jin's eyes was simply a mantis arm blocking the car, not to mention, but if he didn't try, there would always be a gap between him and Murong Jin.

She seemed to be so indifferent to everyone, and the last time he was injured by her was because she was wary of those who came close to her, even though he was the one who was injured. But when he knew why she was like this, he was the one who felt distressed.

He and she both had their parents dead, and he had hid under the covers in the dark night to shed tears for his parents, so he understood the loneliness, but he was in the university mansion, and he still had his uncle and grandfather and grandmother to love, and there were people around him to take care of him and hold him. What does Murong Jin have?

I felt Song Jinyu's breath getting closer and closer. Invading her territory more and more, Murong Jin frowned, his body slightly backwards, and opened the distance between him and himself, "Song Jinyu, are you resting or not?" If you do this again, I'll knock you out with one palm! ”

The feeling of being suddenly invaded into his territory made Murong Jin very uncomfortable, and Murong Jin issued a warning.

Song Jinyu stopped suddenly, and he looked at Murong Jin with very aggrieved eyes. He knew that it was impossible for Murong Jin to get close to her soon and let her let go of her guard, so he was not in a hurry, as long as he got closer every day. One day he will be able to completely approach her heart, Song Xiaohou is still very ambitious and very patient.

"I'm just uncomfortable and want to lean on you." Song Jinyu said aggrievedly. A picture of being reprimanded by Murong Jin about to cry.

Murong Jin's heart was soft, she was too nervous, and Song Jinyu's combat power was a scum, what threat could she pose?

"You don't feel bad leaning on me?" Murong Jin sighed and said angrily, "Now that it's so uncomfortable, don't be reckless just now, just let me beat Qiying happily." ”

"I'll beat it up next time." Song Jinyu smiled, "It's not uncomfortable to rely on you." Ah Jin is really amazing! ”

Murong Jin......

It seems that Song Jinyu is really drunk, what and what is this talking about.

She pushed Song Jinyu hard, but forgot that her wrist was firmly grasped by him, Song Jinyu was pushed down on the bed by her, and she was pulled forward by Song Jinyu slightly. She hurriedly broke free, propped her hands on both sides of Song Jinyu's body, and looked down at Song Jinyu.

Song Xiaohou's face was red, and his lips showed a moist red under the reflection of the candle flame, as if stained with good rouge. This is no different in the world.

Murong Jin was a little secretly panicked in his heart, and hurriedly sat up straight, "Okay, you can go to sleep quickly." ”

"Would you like to accompany me?" Song Jinyu grabbed Murong Jin's sleeve and begged softly.

"You sleep, I'll watch." Murong Jin said helplessly, in fact, she really wanted to say that it was not good, why did she accompany this stinky boy who was not a nanny? However, the words were all on his lips, and he was still swallowed back by Murong Jin.

She kept persuading herself not to worry too much about a drunk cat.

Song Jinyu moved her body inside, leaving an open space, "You lie here with me." His ink hair spread out, spreading out most of the bed, and there was a strange style.

The corners of Murong Jin's mouth twitched, "You're not afraid that I will slap you to death with one palm?" ”

"Will you?" Song Jinyu asked rhetorically, a harmless light flashing in the peach blossom eyes, like a benevolent small beast.

Murong Jin......

Hard!

"Just stay with me for a while, I really have a headache." Song Jinyu whined. "Can you wait until I'm asleep before leaving?"

Not good! Murong Jin had really never seen someone like Song Jinyu...... It's sticky like a bullshit plaster, and it seems to be very harmless, and she can't lose her temper.

"Forget it, for the sake of you drinking Qi Ying today, it can be regarded as a big breath, I will sit here with you, you go to sleep quickly." Murong Jin got up and turned around and sat in the place where Song Jinyu let out, she clasped her hands on her chest, and her long legs naturally stretched out on the bed.

"Shoes off! It's dirty! Song Xiaohou said disgustedly.

Murong Jin......

She didn't dislike him for being drunk, he was a drunken cat! Instead, he disliked her.

Prepare to slash him to death with one palm! It's been a hundred, but seeing Song Jinyu's wet eyes, Murong Jin still only glared at him, and kicked off his boots like a stream.

If he talks any more nonsense, she won't be able to control her desire to kill him!

Murong Jin thought.

I'm still working overtime, and if I had gone home, I would have done it a long time ago. I'm really not sure how long I'm going to have lately. Don't wait, the database crashed yesterday, and today I'm still busy recovering and checking the data. These two chapters were written in a spare time. It is estimated that there is little hope for a change in addition.