Song Qingshu didn't know why he was so excited when someone else's wife was pregnant, so he trotted behind her in surprise all the way. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"How many months old is the baby?"

"Are you serious?"

"Do you like spicy or sour food......?"

Huang Rong heard a black line and ignored him, but after hearing it, she couldn't help it: "Are you finished?"

Song Qingshu was a little at a loss: "Who told you not to answer me all the time?"

Huang Rong replied coldly: "Brother Jing and I, why do you want to answer you?"

"Uh~" Song Qingshu was suddenly speechless by her words, and when he came back to his senses, the figure of the other party had disappeared in front of him.

Although he knew that Huang Rong was very reasonable, he always couldn't help but think crankily, you must know that he has never had the experience of being a father in two lives, and now he suddenly learned that he may have a child, how can he not be excited, how can he not lose his temper?

Worried that he would be seen by others if he went back soon, Song Qingshu continued to stand in place, and took a few deep breaths before he barely calmed down, at this time his brain could also think calmly, in terms of probability, his guess really didn't make sense, it was just a whim, no matter how you looked at Huang Rong's pregnancy, it was also a matter for both of them, what does it have to do with him?

Thinking about it like this, he finally calmed down completely, but there was inevitably a faint sense of disappointment on his face.

When he returned to the banquet, he found that Guo Jing was carefully helping Huang Rong to walk out, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be surprised: "Brother Guo, sister-in-law, who are you?"

Guo Jing looked apologetic: "Brother Song, Rong'er is a little unwell, I'm going to send her back to rest." ”

Song Qingshu hurriedly said: "Since Mrs. Sister-in-law is unwell, then let's rest here, come on, go and prepare an upper room!" At the same time, he secretly smiled bitterly, is he so terrible, Huang Rong actually found this reason to avoid herself.

"No need," Huang Rong hurriedly spoke, "Thank you Brother Song for your kindness, but we still have something to do tomorrow morning, so we won't bother here, Brother Jing, let's go." ”

Feeling the firmness in her tone, Song Qingshu knew that he couldn't keep her, so he had to arch his hand: "In this case, I won't be reluctant, my sister-in-law is unwell, I will arrange a carriage to send you." ”

"Thank you, Brother Song!" Guo Jing said gratefully.

The couple got into the carriage and refused Song Qingshu's send-off, and after walking away, Guo Jing couldn't help but ask: "Rong'er, why don't you rest in Brother Song's mansion anymore?"

Huang Rong secretly smiled bitterly, thinking that where could I say the real reason, so I had to find another reason: "Brother Jing, have you forgotten our identity?"

"Who are we?" Guo Jing was confused.

Huang Rong had no choice but to explain: "We have been sticking to Xiangyang all these years and cooperating closely with Lu Wende, and Lu Wende is Jia Yidao's confidant and favorite general, and in the eyes of the world, we have already laid the brand of Jia Yidao;

Guo Jing frowned when he heard this: "Guo Mouxing sat upright, asking himself is worthy of heaven and earth, no matter what he thinks of me." ”

Huang Rong shook her head: "As the saying goes, I'd rather offend a gentleman than a villain, Song Qingshu is a gentleman......" She wanted to say that Song Qingshu was a gentleman, but when she thought of what happened in Jinguo, she couldn't say these two words, so she had to change her words: "Song Qingshu is our friend, even if we offend him, we won't go to our hearts, but Jia Rudao is a deep-minded, insidious and vicious person, if you accidentally offend him, I'm afraid it will cause a big disaster." ”

Guo Jing slapped the wall of the carriage and said angrily: "I am guarding Xiangyang for the Han people, not for him, how can I become a member of his faction!"

Huang Rong hurriedly persuaded: "Brother Jing, General Yue's experience is not far away, do you also want to repeat the mistakes of the past?"

Seeing that her husband was silent, Huang Rong continued to add: "Brother Jing, the court is like this, even if you don't think that you are a member of Jia Nidao's faction, but Jia Nidao's political enemies will also regard you as a thorn in the side, rather than being attacked on both sides, it is better to shelter under Jia Nidao's wing, you must know that he is the privy envoy of this dynasty after all, and with him taking care of him above, whether it is weapons, military salaries or soldiers, it can be allocated in time, and it is much more convenient for us to guard Xiangyang." ”

Guo Jing sighed at this time: "Rong'er, you are right, for the sake of the people of Xiangyang City, what is it for Guo to be wronged." ”

Huang Rong smiled at this time: "Then you have to endure your temper when you go to Jiafu tomorrow, and don't contradict Jia Rudao when the time comes." ”

"Don't worry, I'm in control. Guo Jing looked at his wife's delicate face and couldn't help but sigh, "Fortunately, Rong'er has always reminded me all these years, with a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for." ”

"Brother Jing, in fact, I'm not as good as you think. Touching the bulging lower abdomen, Huang Rong couldn't help but sigh faintly, and the expression on her face became inexplicably complicated.

Guo Jing didn't notice the strangeness of his wife's tone: "In my heart, Rong'er is the best in the world!"

......

Let's say that Song Qingshu stood quietly at the door and looked into the distance, until the carriage disappeared into the street, he still didn't take his eyes off, and at this time, Chen Yuanyuan's strange voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "People have gone away." ”

Song Qingshu came back to his senses and couldn't help but smile a little embarrassedly.

"What, reluctant to let people go?" Chen Yuanyuan stood aside playfully, looking at him with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense. Song Qingshu's old face flushed, the relationship between him and Huang Rong violated the taboo, if it was exposed, whether it was Huang Rong or himself, he would be ruined and pointed out by Qianfu, so he was extremely cautious and did not dare to be careless.

Chen Yuanyuan shook his head: "Why should the son deceive himself, just now you and the Huang Gang Leader occasionally looked at each other's eyes, and you can hide the rough Guo Daxia, but you can't hide it from me, who is also a woman." ”

Song Qingshu was shocked, but immediately reacted, he may have behaved a little abnormally just now, but how could a shrewd woman like Huang Rong leave a handle in front of Chen Yuanyuan, she must be lying to herself.

Thinking like this, Song Qingshu immediately relaxed: "It would be good if we really had a relationship, the Huang gang leader is beautiful and moving, how can I have such a good Yanfu." ”

Listening to his natural tone, it was Chen Yuanyuan's turn to be surprised, she was indeed just tempting, the woman's sixth sense made her feel that there must be something between the two of them, and the taboo nature of the identities of the two parties made the gossip fire in her heart burn.

In fact, she also knew that this kind of thing was definitely not a good idea, and she had already endured the urge to ask, but when she saw Song Qingshu, who had always been chic and free, standing at the door in a daze like a wife, she didn't know where the impulse came from and blurted out directly.

Song Qingshu understood the truth that if she kept it for a long time, she would lose it, and knew that if she continued to ask, it would be difficult to guarantee that she would not show any horses, so he grabbed her wrist and walked to the house: "Go, drink with me." ”

"Hey, let go, you ......" Feeling the temperature of the man's palm, Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but be embarrassed, and kept patting the other party trying to pull his hand out, but unfortunately he still didn't move.

Pulling Chen Yuanyuan back to the banquet and sitting down, Song Qingshu let go of his hand, and said with a smile while pouring wine: "Madame's hands are quite slippery." In order to divert her attention, Song Qingshu returned to her previous frivolous personality.

Chen Yuanyuan's face turned cold: "Son, please respect yourself." ”

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Everyone is friends, why bother to see each other like this, come, let's have a drink together." ”

Hearing him say that the two were friends, Chen Yuanyuan's face looked better: "I have been cultivating all these years and don't drink." ”

Song Qingshu didn't care so much, and stuffed a glass of wine into her hand: "What does it matter if Qing Xiu is cultivated, in the early years, a senior monk said, 'Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart', as long as you are firm in your heart, why stick to those external forms?"

Chen Yuanyuan looked at him in surprise: "Which high monk would say this...... Such a ridiculous word?"

"Daoji Divine Monk of Lingyin Temple," Song Qingshu said with a smile, "So you are a senior monk, you are just a Qing cultivator." ”

"But I really can't drink. Chen Yuanyuan still refused.

Song Qingshu sighed: "I'm a little depressed, I really want to borrow wine to kill my sorrows, but it's too boring to drink alone, can't my wife, as my only friend by my side, accompany me?"

Chen Yuanyuan hesitated for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay then, but I can only drink a little." ”

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing: "Madame was the first of Qin Huai's Bayan back then, how could she only drink a little." "In the later generations, those women in the night market were all thousands of glasses of alcohol without getting drunk, this kind of thing is in the same vein, and now it is definitely not much worse.

Chen Yuanyuan's face changed, he took a drink from the wine glass, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "What you said is right, who doesn't know how to drink?"

Song Qingshu reacted at this time, and couldn't help but apologize: "I didn't mean to." ”

Chen Yuanyuan chuckled lightly and poured another glass of wine: "I know you didn't mean it, it's just that I'm more sensitive to this." ”

"Forget it, just watch me drink. Song Qingshu hurriedly snatched the wine glass from her hand and drank it all.

Seeing that he put the wine glass he had just drunk into his mouth, Chen Yuanyuan's face turned imperceptibly red: "It's okay, just thank my son for saving his life." ”

Song Qingshu suddenly looked disappointed: "Ah, people say that the grace of saving lives should be promised by oneself, and Mrs. will repay me by drinking a few glasses of wine?"

Chen Yuanyuan noticed the joke on his face, knew that he was joking, and didn't care, and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate me to drink with you, you must know that there are not many men in the world who want me to accompany you and can't." It's been more than ten years since I last drank with a man, and I once secretly swore that I would never drink with a man again for the rest of my life, but ...... You are the exception. ”