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Chapter 10 Marrying a Wife named Wanqing

"Are you willing?" Seeing that Zhou Shaolong was always stunned and didn't know how to answer his own question, Mu Wanqing couldn't help but ask.

Why does this idiot always smile foolishly? I don’t know whether to answer my question or not.

"Ooao, that girl, of course I am willing to go. Being able to go to you is a blessing for me, Zhou Shaolong, for three lifetimes. However, is it that I want to marry me just because of a vow? Then won't you regret it in the future?" Zhou Shaolong didn't understand very much. What should I do if I regret it after I wanted to go back.

"Zhou Lang, since you are willing to marry me, then I should believe me. Although Mu Wanqing is a woman, what I said can still be done. Zhou Lang, I will not regret it." When Mu Wanqing said this, her face was full of tenderness, and her previous cold and stiffness had long disappeared. It can be seen that she really fell in love with Zhou Shaolong.

Zhou Shaolong smiled, not like laughing loudly, but a slight smile, full of happiness, just like the smile that my father had at his mother when he was a child, very happy. Looking at Mu Wanqing's beautiful face and the tenderness he saw, Zhou Shaolong realized what it felt like to be drunk for the first time. Is this the feeling of love? Why do I feel like I am dreaming? If I were really dreaming, I would rather never wake up in my life.

"Can I call you Wan'er?" At this moment, Zhou Shaolong's mind was blank, and there was only one figure looking at him, that was Mu Wanqing. After only one day of time, Zhou Shaolong found that he seemed to have lost his mind. He was obviously going to turn Mu Wanqing into an insider, but now it seems that he has become her insider.

After hearing Zhou Shaolong’s question, Mu Wanqing smiled and said, “Zhou Lang, you are my husband. If you can’t call me Wan’er, who else can.”

After hearing Mu Wanqing's retort, Zhou Shaolong suddenly felt like he was crazy and laughed to the sky. His laughter was so arrogant. After laughing, he shouted a few more times.

Mu Wanqing was already scared by Zhou Shaolong's actions. I really don't know what happened to Zhou Shaolong, why he suddenly shouted like crazy.

"Zhou Lang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, Zhou Lang." As he said, a pair of delicate hands holding Zhou Shaolong's face and asked nervously, with deep worry and fear in his eyes.

Zhou Lang, you must not have something wrong. You said you want to marry me. What if something happens to me, what should I do? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but burst into tears.

Now Zhou Shaolong is like Fan Jin who wrote in Fan Jin's passing exam. He can't stand the sudden come of joy and is a little crazy. However, this is a simplified version. He will get better after he is crazy for a while. It's not that Mu Wanqing just shed tears. Zhou Shaolong is fine.

Seeing Mu Wanqing's tears, Zhou Shaolong's heart suddenly felt like a needle was stabbed. Seeing Mu Wanqing holding her face with a worried look, Zhou Shaolong immediately understood. He scared her because of his overjoyedness. He smiled bitterly, reached out to grab Mu Wanqing's hand, and rubbed her hand with his face, "Wan'er, why are you crying? Did I scare you? I'm so sorry, I was too happy, scared you."

It seems that you have to be calm when encountering anything in the future. Being uneasy will kill people.

"Zhou Lang, you're fine, it's so good, woo." Seeing that Zhou Shaolong had returned to normal, Mu Wanqing felt that the world that had just become darker had become brighter again, but the grievance in his heart was suddenly vented. He hugged Zhou Shaolong and started crying. What a good guy, it was like the Yangtze River breaking out of control.

Zhou Shaolong, who was hugged, was a little embarrassed at first. He didn't know where his hands should be placed, and he placed them stiffly in the air. Then he slowly hugged Mu Wan's thin and soft waist. He slowly stroked her hair with one hand.

It is said that women are made of water. I saw it today. Wan'er cried for a while, and my clothes were wet. So much water was produced. Should I replenish Wan'er?

After a while, Zhou Shaolong saw that Mu Wanqing seemed to be still crying, so he quickly changed the subject. If he was crying, he would have drowned me. "Wan'er, it's all my fault. I scared you. Don't cry anymore, don't cry anymore. Hey, by the way, Wan'er, are you hungry? I saw that you were cooking noodles just now, and I happened to be hungry too. Let's have a meal together."

Zhou Shaolong's trick to change the topic is very useful. Mu Wanqing looked at Zhou Shaolong's clothes that were wet with tears. She heard Zhou Shaolong say that she was hungry, so she quickly left Zhou Shaolong's arms and walked to the pot to give Zhou Shaolong a bowl of instant noodles.

However, when she walked to the pot, Mu Wanqing found that the instant noodles she cooked had been stuck in the pot and the soup had been exhausted. She had no idea. The firewood used by Zhou Shaolong to cook noodles was a bundle of candles placed in the Rubik's Cube space. She was afraid that she could not cook water, so she poured very little water. Now the candles were almost burned, and the noodles were stuck in the pot. What should I do? She had no choice but to turn her head and looked at Zhou Shaolong with a depressed look on her face.

Zhou Shaolong was really hungry. He had vomited out all the food he had eaten and consumed a lot of energy. He slept for a long time. Now he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. Although he was strange that Mu Wanqing used to cook noodles, he was still anxious to eat noodles.

Ah, I just hugged Wan'er but didn't feel it. Now, as soon as Wan'er left, I felt so hungry that I started to dizzy again. Fortunately, I had noodles to eat immediately. Hey, why can't I eat? Look at me for what I do? Forget it, I'll go over and take a look.

Well, it turned out that I forgot to turn off the heat and stick the soup to the pot. I went there, and I could only wait for a while. I laughed at Mu Wanqing, walked to the side of the pot and picked up the pot. I took it away, the candle. Seeing the candle, Zhou Shaolong was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at Mu Wanqing. Mu Wanqing felt a little embarrassed by his eyes.

Why do you look at me like this? It’s weird. Is it Zhou Lang who blamed me for not being able to cook? Oh, what should I do? Hey, people who are in love are so worried about gains and losses.

"Zhou Lang, am I very stupid? I can't even cook noodles." As he said, an unknown expression appeared on Mu Wanqing's face, which had not much expression. Zhou Shaolong probably was her own expression, which was a bit cute and indescribable.

Putting down the pot, Zhou Shaolong stood up, unable to hide the smile on his face, and finally couldn't bear it, "Hahahaha, Wan'er, your expression is so cute, ah, hahaha."

I was a little afraid of being blamed by Zhou Shaolong. When I saw Zhou Shaolong laughing at him like this, Mu Wanqing stopped doing it. The bad guy actually joked about me like this. He rushed to Zhou Shaolong's left side, and he stretched his right hand to grab his left hand and pulled him hard. He took a small step forward, then stretched his right foot to Zhou Shaolong's feet. Oh, Zhou Shaolong lay on the ground, and Mu Wanqing sat on Zhou Shaolong's back waist with one leg, lay in Zhou Shaolong's ear and said softly, "Zhou Lang, why don't you laugh anymore."

My God, my god, it’s not really a play on TV. Why is Mu Wanqing always so tender to Duan Yu and never wants to use violence against me like this. However, Wan'er sat on my waist, so comfortable.

"Wan'er, don't do this. Get up quickly. I surrender. I surrender. It's so uncomfortable." Zhou Shaolong begged for mercy to Mu Wanqing on the ground.

Mu Wanqing was reluctant to make Zhou Shaolong feel too uncomfortable, just wanted to punish him and laugh at him a little. Now that Zhou Shaolong has surrendered, he spared Zhou Shaolong and stood up.

Humph, Bad Wan'er actually bullied me. Seeing that I didn't tease you, Mu Wanqing stood up, but Zhou Shaolong did not get up immediately, but lay there motionless.

Mu Wanqing looked at it strangely, why can't Zhou Lang get up? He said that he was uncomfortable just now, but why didn't he move anymore, and then squatted down again, "Zhou Lang, why don't you get up?" He said and pushed Zhou Shaolong, and Zhou Shaolong's body shook but still did not move, "Zhou Lang." Suddenly, Zhou Shaolong stretched out one hand and pushed Mu Wanqing who leaned forward. Mu Wanqing, whose center of gravity was unstable, sat down and squatted. Before Mu Wanqing could react, Zhou Shaolong suddenly pounced on Mu Wanqing, pressed her hands, and looked at each other face to face. Looking at each other, the couple who had just fallen in love became foolish again. Zhou Shaolong said softly, "Wan'er, you dare to bully your husband. I want to give you some family rules." After saying that, his head slowly sank, and his face became closer and closer to Mu Wanqing's face.

Is he going to kiss me? Dongdongdongdong, Dongdongdongdong, his heart beat so fast. Slowly, Mu Wanqing closed her eyes and waited for Zhou Shaolong's kiss.

"Wan'er, it seems that I really fell in love with you." Zhou Shaolong seemed to have used his last strength in his body, and said hoarsely. After that, his lips kissed Mu Wanqing's red lips. His tongue reached into the seductive little mouth, pried open the snow-white teeth, and entangled with the smooth tongue. Mu Wanqing's hands were inserted into Zhou Shaolong's short hair and kissed Zhou Shaolong emotionally. Zhou Shaolong's uneasy hands began to caress Mu Wanqing's delicate body, and the caressing of the clothes was no longer fierce, so he was satisfied. His left hand began to move into Mu Wanqing's clothes. Just as his left hand was covering the soft breasts.

Gugugu, a discordant voice interrupted the two young couples who were engaged. Women were always reserved, especially women in the Song Dynasty. When Mu Wanqing felt Zhou Shaolong's bad hand, she screamed and pushed Zhou Shaolong away, stood up and began to tidy up her clothes in a panic. Her face turned red, and she lowered her head and dared not look at Zhou Shaolong again.

Damn, I was interrupted by my stomach screams when I was doing business. This is too nonsense. Looking at the tent that my firm little brother poked, Zhou Shaolong once again realized what it was like to cry without tears. Belly, belly, why is it your turn to drag my back this time? I really don’t know what to say about you, whether it can be done, whether it can still be played together, ah. Let me go. Forget it, I’ll find a chance in the future. Anyway, my wife can’t run away.

"Wan'er, don't be shy. We are husband and wife. It's normal to do such things. Besides, don't you want to give birth to a baby for me?" Seeing Mu Wanqing's shy look, Zhou Shaolong couldn't help but want to tease her.

Her face became even hotter, which was Mu Wanqing's feeling, but she did not object. She really wanted to give birth to a baby for Zhou Shaolong, but she was a little embarrassed. She didn't know what to say, so she had to lower her head and whisper, "think" and then she could no longer say anything else. She was really embarrassed.
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