Chapter 555: The waist is quite thin
Pei Shu was so drunk almost as soon as he breathed that he even closed his eyes.
However, at this moment, the sweet restraint around the waist was suddenly loosened.
Before he could come to his senses, his bosom was warm, and he was far away.
Chen Ying took two steps back and looked up at Pei Shu.
The plain gauze lantern was half-hung, shooting out a dim halo, and thousands of rain silks shone like silver threads, reflecting her eyes, like countless meteors falling.
She burst into laughter and said, "Ah Shu, I hope you remember that I am your relative, and we can do a lot of things together in the future, such as investigating cases, teaching, and rehearsing." Or martial arts, horseback riding, and so on. β
Her voice was calm and clean, as if she and her fiancΓ© were hugging each other, but it didn't happen at all: "We have similar interests and hobbies, we have the same three views, we are the same age, and even the right person has done it." I'm very confident about our future marriage, and I think you should be too. β
Pei Shu was completely dumbfounded.
Of course, he wasn't that smart.
From Chen Ying hugging him and letting go of him, to her saying this, to them stepping again, and he mechanically held an umbrella and followed Chen Ying through the second courtyard.
It wasn't until that moment that he finally came back to reality from a trance.
The umbrella in his hand gradually tilted to the side, and the rain fell, wetting half of his shoulder, but he didn't notice it.
He looked at Chen Ying in a daze, and muttered in a dreamy, uncertain tone, "Ah Ying, are you just ...... Isn't that the ...... Hug me? β
"Yes." Chen Ying nodded very dryly, and swept his waist sideways, his lips curved like water chestnuts: "I didn't expect your waist to be quite thin, I can hold it with both hands." β
Pei Shu was stupid again.
It's even more stupid than just that.
The darkness of the night lined his black face, and no one could see the large amount of color on his face.
The rain line is light and the night wind is gusting.
After a long time, the green cloth umbrella that had been crooked to the side was re-folded into the middle.
Two people under the umbrella in parallel; Outside the umbrella, there is a light rain and a gentle night.
Then, there is no then.
The two of them quietly walked through the courtyard and returned to the study, Chen Ying took Lao Jiu's letter, and returned home accompanied by Pei Shu.
During this period, nothing happened.
In fact, Pei Shu didn't even dare to look at Chen Ying at all, not only was he silent the whole time, but when he left, he couldn't find the horse at first, and when he found it, he stepped on it three times in a row before he got on the horse, and then quickly whipped the horse and almost fled.
Looking at the tall, muscular, panicked figure, Chen Ying came to a conclusion:
In the matter of getting along with men and women, Pei Shu's experience value is about zero.
It can also be negative...... Is it?
Rarely, Chen Ying wanted to scratch her head.
With her level, Pei Shu is a big student, and it is a bit difficult to teach.
But after thinking about it again, Chen Yingdeng felt that this seemed to be not bad.
Although she has lived three lives, she has not tasted the taste of being a mentor.
Is this God's compensation?
Should be.
Chen Ying nodded and decided to smile.
The guru is exalted, either way.
However, before the dream of the mentor can be realized, our detective girl still has a lot to do, and the first thing in front of her is the two corpses that came from afar.
Two days later, a strong wind blew in the city of Jinan. When Chen Ying entered the city in a carriage, the peach trees by the city gate were bending in the wind, and the green leaves of the trees were undulating, like dancing green silk.
The sky was very low, but the clouds were thin, and the sun was shuttling behind the clouds, and occasionally a few beams shone down, but it was not scorching.
Pei Shu greeted him outside the mansion early in the morning, and Chen Ying's carriage went directly into the door of the instrument before getting off.
The steward of Pei Mansion was very attentive, drove the carriage to cross the courtyard, and pulled Zheng Shou away with a smile, saying that he would invite him to tea, and his attitude was very polite.
Xun Zhen saw it on the side, glanced at Pei Shu, and then leaned over to Chen Ying and laughed: "Girl, my uncle is quite good at coming to trouble, I know how to get our family together first." β
Chen Ying smiled, but she knew the truth but lowered her face.
Whenever she said this, she always wanted to knock on the head, and this time was no exception.
The little girl flexed her fingers, and the white, pink and tender bones knocked on Xunzhen's head, but "boom, boom" made a golden stone sound.
Xunzhen covered his head and cried out in pain at the moment, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.
Zhishi was mentioned by Luo's mother as a first-class example, and the monthly money rose from eight hundred dollars to one or two, just like the first maid in the house, Xunzhen knew that he couldn't afford to provoke him, "sigh" called a few times, and then pitifully went to pull Chen Ying's sleeve: "Girl, look, Zhishi beats people again." β
Chen Ying smiled and said nothing, the truth was already on his fingers, and he stomped his feet with hatred: "If you look for the truth and talk nonsense, see if I can beat you." β
Chen Ying didn't care about finding the truth, so she knew that she didn't help each other, so she had to stop talking, honestly shrinking her head, and didn't dare to speak again.
When Chen Ying saw it, she couldn't help laughing more and more.
Pei Shu watched the whole process, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Thinking that under the rule of his little marquis, the people are like mussels with closed mouths, don't say witty words, laugh more and try it, the big leather whip will not whip them to death.
But Chen Ying seemed to be the opposite of him, and she was tolerant of her servants, Pei Shu had never seen her scold her subordinates, and she didn't even say a word of repercussions.
Involuntarily, Pei Shu imagined the situation of Chen Ying whipping people, and a strange feeling arose in his heart, a little expectation, and a little worry.
It is true that where this expectation comes from and why the worry arises, but the little marquis does not know.
He only figured out one thing:
Chen Ying's part is the opposite of him, he likes it very much.
I like it very much.
Pei Shu half-narrowed his eyes, continued to think about the days after marrying Chen Ying, and then decided that no matter how Chen Ying adjusted his subordinates in the future, he would never ask more questions.
Just kidding, he's a big man, how can he beak about everything in the inner house?
Naturally, what the daughter-in-law said and how he listened.
It's just that when thinking like this, Pei Shu hesitated a little.
Do you want to put away the big leather whip?
Or is it a new, more handy one?
He fell into deep thought.
Because he has been thinking about this, Pei Shu is a little distracted along the way, and he can't take two steps, so he has to help his waist.
Today, he is at home, and he has never worn a sword, but although his hands are empty, he is not aware of it.
Since he was hugged by Chen Ying that night, his waist and eyes have always been hot, and he still seems to be surrounded by slender hands, and as soon as he falls asleep every night, he begins to dream, is that dream......
"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Pei Shu coughed violently, and the hand supporting his waist was tightly clenched into a fist, strictly forbidding himself to think further.
Let's continue to talk about waist eyes.
In fact, he also knows that being hugged by the girl he likes will never make him sick. And I know that the hot waist and eyes are just lovesick and unforgettable.
However, although the heart is clear, this waist and eye are like burning from the fire, burning day and night, but it also teaches people to scratch their hearts and livers, and they don't know how to dispel them.