Song Li entered the house in the dark, and the silver-white moonlight fell to the ground through the carvings of the window lattice, reflecting a mottled silhouette, which was the first time he entered the private space of the two people after his wedding night.

There was a faint fragrance in the house, and the impetuous heart could be quieted down in an instant, the curtain slid down, and the person lying inside was his wife.

For his wife, Song Li has indescribable feelings, neither happy nor complaining.

The knobby hand lifted the corner of the window curtain, Su Wenran half sat on the bed, looking at him with a smile, I have to say that ordinary people really can't stand this scene looking at this picture.

"Didn't sleep?"

"The husband didn't come, how dare the concubine sleep?"

Song Li's eyebrows and eyes suddenly tightened, and he said in a low voice, "Madame is waiting for her husband?" ”

"The concubine is just thinking, the red incense is waiting for the husband, and the study is really the red sleeves adding fragrance." Su Wenran chuckled after speaking.

Song Li's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Su Wenran." ”

"The concubine is here."

The deep eyes looked at the woman sitting on the bed, and after staring for a while, he became elegant, "It is said that Mrs. is introverted and not good at words, I think this rumor is really not credible." ”

"If the rumors are not credible, you can ask the rumors."

Song Li thinks that he can still speak well, but he can't say that he is rich and rich, at least when it comes to dealing with deep boudoir women, but now he finds that he is short of words, and the two stared at each other and refused to give in to each other.

For a long time, "Madame really opened her husband's eyes." ”

"Really?" Su Wenran gently lifted a strand of black hair and wrapped it between her fingers, "Does that husband feel that he has actually picked up a treasure?" ”

When the man heard this, the eagle's eyes locked on Su Wenran, and he leaned over to her in a half-loud voice, "Su Wenran, I don't know why you agreed to marry into the Song family, but you have to understand that if you want to live a peaceful life, you should be quiet, don't let people grab your handle, if you want to be punished every once in a while, you have to do it by your temperament." ”

Wen Ran's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, not to be outdone, he looked directly at Song Li, and said clearly, "What I want to do is my business, I don't need you to remind me." ”

"In that case, it depends on what the wife wants to do." After speaking, he pulled out the black hair from her hand and squeezed it in his hand.

Both of them have their own aura, not to be outdone.

Almost half an hour, Su Wenran giggled, "Did the husband tell the concubine these words so late?" ”

"Naturally, I went back to my room to rest."

"Didn't my husband spend the first night of his wedding in the study, why didn't he go today?"

"If, let my mother know that I will live in the study when I am newly married, what do you think will happen to you in the future?" Song Li's voice was hoarse, and it sounded inexplicably good in the dark night.

Wen Ran raised her eyebrows, "It turns out that the husband is afraid of that old woman?" ”

Song Li was angry, silent, and lay down on the outside of the bed, he followed Su Wenran and said a few words, and found that if he continued to fight with her like this, he would be angry to death before he reached Qiuyu.

With this kind of awareness, Song Li didn't say much anymore and slept with his eyes closed.

Su Wenran raised his eyebrows slightly, staring at the man beside him, the pale moonlight fell on the house, and Song Li's outline was gently outlined, I have to say that his facial features are not bad, and he closed his eyes and rested without the sharpness of Fang Cai.

Miss Su, who saw a lot of wind and waves, quickly lay down on the side wrapped in the quilt, and the room was silent, only the two of them breathed lightly.