In fact, Su Wanrong was not a petty and unreasonable person in the past.

Su Wanrong once thought she was such a calm person. Later, she realized that she could really calm down. She didn't care because she didn't care about it.

I didn't forget that thought, and I met Su Shiwen at the full moon ceremony today. I would think of all the things about this man and Su Shiwen in my previous life, and the rumors from the outside world that he and his wife had a deep love and eternal stories.

Such thoughts surged into my mind. Even if it was already a matter of my previous life, it was not uncomfortable or not. It was certain that I felt uncomfortable.

So much so that the angry words just now came out of my mouth without thinking.

Yinmang paused slightly when he heard this, and then raised his eyebrows.

As if he had a little bit of vagueness, he lowered his head and stared at Su Wanrong with a meaningful look for a long time. He saw that the latter had a delicate jade face slightly tense. His face showed suspicion, but he seemed to suddenly realize something, and pulled the corners of his thin lips meaningfully.

"Wanwan is... jealous of me?"

Yinmang lowered his voice, approached her white earlobes, and asked in a hoarse voice.

Without waiting for her to answer, his lips curled, as if he had directly agreed to the answer, and then he started to laugh softly.

This is a arrogant and rude man, and he is not gentle at all when he smiles. He just hugged her from behind, letting her back tightly against his strong chest and abdomen. The laughter rolled out from the Adam's apple, and his chest was trembling, and he smiled happily and cheerfully.

This man is really different from others. Ordinary men are most disgusted by the woman who is so jealous and cares about the details. But this man is not only as small as a needle, but also likes to see her taste. Not only does he not feel disgusted, but from this low and hoarse laugh, he can hear a lot of pleasure, and even a little bit of complacent.

After all, it was a couple who had been married for so long. When the man smiled and refused to explain, Su Wanrong knew that he was laughing.

She was obviously the one who was chaotic, but she didn't know how to answer the question he caught off guard. Seeing that he was smiling very cheerfully, she felt a little embarrassed and coughed lightly, and she didn't turn her face, and her ears were a little hot.

"Who is jealous of you? Don't want it, don't be self-indulgent..."

The little woman with a delicate body is good everywhere, but she doesn't like to tell the truth. Seeing that she seemed to have been seen through her mind, she turned her head away in anger and refused to look at him. Her pink cheeks, like flowers, and her white and tender auricles, were slowly dyed with a layer of glow.

This scene is naturally very useful when it falls into Yinmang's eyes.

The little woman was thin-skinned, and Yinmang saw through it and said nothing. In the end, she just used her thick and powerful arms to firmly wrap around her soft body, and stuck her fingers out, pinching her mouth regardless of lightness or weight.

"The dead duck is stubborn!"

He said, "I just saw that you didn't have a good relationship with your second sister in the past. In the past two years, you married me. She has been approaching her intentionally several times. I don't like the look she looked at you. I'm afraid that you will be bullied foolishly, so I left a lot of thought. If it weren't for this, who is her surname? What's the idea in her mind? What does it have to do with me?"

The man's voice was low and his tone was quite right.

Whose surname and name have? What does it have to do with him?

Su Wanrong thought,

It is of course related. After all, Su Shiwen was his wife whom he supported and the concubine who was the most favored in the harem in his previous life.

When the man's tone was as if in his eyes, she was a soft persimmon that was submissive and allowed to be controlled by others. Su Wanrong was naturally a little unhappy to listen. However, the man repeatedly distanced himself from Su Shiwen, and he disliked Su Shiwen's rejection in his words. He said that Su Wanrong was a petty man, but after hearing this, he really felt a little pleasant.

After relaxing, his tight body became soft and soft. He leaned against the man's hard and strong chest, Su Wanrong deliberately hummed half-smile and half-angrily:

"You man is very thoughtful and bad. I am just stupid, so I don't know what kind of thoughts you have in your heart."

After hearing this, Yinmang lowered his eyes and looked at the little woman in his arms, but laughed out loud.

"No matter how heavy or bad my mind is, I will suffer with you, a harsh person by my side. So there is so much leisure to worry about many others?"

He tightened his arms more and more, hugging the soft and fragrant person in his arms tighter. "Don't give me a lot of thoughts all day!"

Yinmang had also heard of it before. It is said that women who have given birth to children like to be suspicious. This one in his family is originally a person who is as careful as a hair and loves to think about it all.

So what kind of character is Su Shiwen?

The character who is completely unrelated has no idea how to harm his little woman. It is too late to flock to him, so how could he have any extra thoughts about such a person?

The little woman was thinking randomly and was angry. As a man, he must be calmed down for her in the future.

I hugged her tightly and wanted to continue to enlighten her.

But who knows that at this time, Su Wanrong frowned her slender eyebrows, her lips slightly opened, and she exclaimed with a "ah", and she exclaimed in pain.

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Xiao Xier: I'm still here, I'm hugging you all, have you ever been worried about my mood?
Chapter completed!