When Song Yi came back, he sensed that Lan Lan's mood was wrong.

Lan Lan did not reveal the true situation.

If this kind of thing is really intentional on both sides, it can be traced.

Regardless of whether the husband is intentional or not, if he really lets himself find the right place, how should the husband and wife get along with each other at that time?

If she is intentional, she can also have time to digest it and think about how to go in the future to be in her best interest.

Song Yi only got a response from Lan Lan in the end, who was unwell.

Song Yi has been looking for relevant records of manure recently, and it took a lot of energy to go to work, and although he found Lan Lan's abnormality when he returned home, he did not continue to investigate the reasons behind it after repeatedly confirming that Lan Lan was really unwell.

At night, the lights were on in the room, and Song Yi was sorting out the materials he had collected during the day.

Lan Lan entered the room and saw the busy Song Yi, she pursed her lips, and her eyes gradually dimmed.

When Song Yi cared about her, she didn't tell the truth, and now that Song Yi doesn't ask anymore, she feels very uncomfortable.

At the moment, she only felt panicked in her heart.

Lan Lan put down the discomfort in her heart, came to Song Yi's side to make tea and said, "Xianggong, drink a cup of tea to refresh yourself." ”

Song Yizheng was thinking about it, and he didn't take Lan Lan's mood into account, he didn't raise his head and snorted, and said, "Put it there, I'll drink it when I'm done with this." ”

Obviously, Song Yi was like this when he was busy before, but when Lan Lan saw Song Yi like this at this moment, she felt unspeakably uncomfortable and aggrieved in her heart.

Lan Lan stood at the desk and looked at Song Yi for a while, and seeing that Song Yi hadn't noticed anything wrong, she could only endure the discomfort in her heart and lie down directly.

Lan Lan lay on the bed, her eyes fixed on the curtain above her head.

She remembered her mother,

Thinking of the dispute between the concubines and concubines that I often saw, I suddenly felt that I was too hypocritical in comparison.

Obviously, the father-in-law is much better than the father in all aspects, and the mother is in the back house, not only to deal with the housework, but also to be considerate of the husband to take care of the concubine, so there are many more things to block the heart than himself.

What I'm facing now is just a little bit of a sprout, so I can't hold my breath.

Lan Lan sighed, why did she start drilling?

Qingqing and Xianggong are interested, she is also a wife, she has a father and brother who have a smooth career, how can Qingqing and a daughter be able to beat herself?

Lan Lan figured this out, and was shrouded in a deep sleep.

When Song Yi came back to sleep after being busy, he saw his wife kicking the quilt under the bed, Song Yi hooked her lips and laughed lowly, who would have thought that her daughter-in-law, who followed the rules everywhere during the day, would be so dishonest when she slept at night.

Tomorrow is off, and it is rare that Song Yi does not have to get up early.

Lan Lan's biological clock has been disturbed recently, she slept until she woke up naturally, and when she saw that Song Yi was still beside her, she didn't react at once, she saw the bright light spilling into the house, thinking that Song Yi was late, and quickly shook Song Yi awake, "Xianggong?" Messire? Get up! ”

Song Yi opened his eyes in a daze, huh? snorted.

Song Yi originally wanted to sleep again, but his wife kept calling him to get up.

Song Yi opened his eyes and looked at Lan Lan, Lan Lan saw that Song Yi woke up and said, "Xianggong, you should go to duty!" ”

Song Yi: "...... Today, Hugh. ”

Lan Lan's voice suddenly choked when she heard this: "......"

Lan Lan looked at Song Yi looking at herself playfully, and her face turned red: "I forgot about ...... for a while"

Song Yi pulled Lan Lan into his arms and said, "It's a rare day to relax, Mrs. will sleep well with her husband." ”

Lan Lan snuggled in Song Yi's arms and stopped making a sound, and closed her eyes again with a sweetness in her heart.

next door

Song Huan lay on her side on the bed, holding her head with her hands, admiring her husband's figure.

Fu Yuanzhi was thick-skinned and was accustomed to this scene.

He was dressed in a green bamboo-colored regular clothes, his hair was tied up in a crown, his ink-splashed hair fell down his waist, and the fine gold was sprinkled on his delicate face, Song Huan swallowed his saliva.

Fu Yuanzhi looked at Song Huan's misty eyes, revealing a seductive smile, which hit Song Huan's vital point.

Song Huan covered his heart and sighed in his heart.

It's really sāo, ah no, it's so handsome.

Fu Yuanzhi took out the women's bamboo-colored dress from the cabinet, walked to the head of the bed and said, "Madame, do you want to sleep again or get up?" ”

Song Huan sat up one by one, in a very good mood, and said with a contrived voice: "Get up, husband, what will you eat later?" ”

As soon as Fu Yuanzhi rested, Song Huan and Fu Yuanzhi would go out shopping and eat together, which was agreed by the two.

In the capital, Song Huan was not as free as before, and later Fu Yuanzhi told Song Huan that such a way to deal with it could not only enhance the relationship, but also relieve Song Huan's depression.

Fu Yuanzhi thought for a while and said, "Douhua? ”

Song Huan's eyes lit up and nodded.

Fu Yuanzhi continued: "What else? ”

Song Huan reported a lot of food: "Fritters, soy milk, wontons, ......"

Fu Yuanzhi smiled and squinted his eyes and said, "Okay, eat everything." ”

Song Huan suddenly remembered that there was still a wounded person at home, frowned and said, "But Qingqing ......"

Fu Yuanzhi said: "This is easy to solve. I'll go cook the porridge first, and simmer it in the stove later, and Qingqing can eat it directly if she wants to. ”

Qingqing injured his shoulder and right hand, and there was an intact left and right, and he didn't hurt his leg, so it was okay to scoop porridge and eat it by himself.

Song Huan snapped his fingers: "Xianggong is so smart!" ”

Song Huan's sycophants made Fu Yuanzhi very comfortable, and Fu Yuanzhi said: "That lady changed her clothes first, and went out first for her husband." ”

The moment the door closed, Song Huan picked up the dress and looked it up and down, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Couple outfit, very good.

Qingqing knew that Song Huan and Fu Yuanzhi were going out on a date, so she didn't hide her little expression when she ate dog food for a while.

Qingqing raised her eyebrows, and Song Huan saw the teasing and ridiculing thoughts at a glance, she directly hit Qingqing's eyebrows with a flick of her fingers, and scolded with a smile: "Little child, put away the waste in your brain." ”

Qingqing covered her mouth and smiled, not paying attention for a while, and touched the wound.

Qingqing covered the wound and hissed twice: "......"

Song Huan: "......"

Song Huan said worriedly: "Go back to the room, I'll take a look, is there blood oozing." ”

Qingqing turned away and said, "Sister, it's okay, it's already scabbed, you saw it last night." ”

Song Huan saw that Qingqing was resolutely unwilling to give up, and said, "You can't force it, you know? ”

Qingqing nodded, with a long-winded expression of disgust for Song Huan, and pushed Song Huan forward with her uninjured left hand: "Sister, go out with Brother Fu quickly!" ”

Song Huan was pushed away, and said to Qingqing behind him with a sideways face: "The porridge is in the kitchen, your eldest brother Fu has already boiled it and simmered on the stove, do you remember to eat it......"

Qingqing smiled happily on her face and said, "I know, I know, sister, don't worry, I'm not a child." ”

Song Huan took a deep breath and said, "It's the same." ”

As soon as she came over, she put up a young brother, and then she was Qingqing, who had been an old mother for many years, and now that they have grown up, she should also be relaxed and relaxed, and now she has to get rid of this habit and restore her youthful mentality.

Song Huan stopped beside Fu Yuanzhi, Qingqing also stopped three feet away, she still understands the proportions that should be paid attention to, Qingqing said: "Sister and Brother Fu have a good time today, you can rest assured that I am at home, it will be fine!" ”

Song Huan just wanted to tell him again, but Fu Yuanzhi hummed lightly and then led Song Huan to set off.

Fu Yuanzhi and Qingqing are indeed not very familiar with each other, those days when Qingqing was with Song Huan and Ah Di, Fu Yuanzhi was studying in the house, if you really want to count it, it will take them less than four months to get along, but it is much better than strangers.

Fu Yuanzhi's attitude towards Qingqing has always been like this, neither far nor close, neither close nor close.

Qingqing didn't think it was too strange about this.

So this is also why Song Yi said that Qingqing was afraid of Fu Yuanzhi.

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