Chapter 344 Make a move, who is afraid of who is the grandson
Ming Lanruo lowered her eyelashes, tilted her face and leaned on her arms, closing her eyes.
Tsk, I can’t think about it anymore. If I think about it anymore, it will be unreasonable...
Cang Qiao didn't know what she was thinking, so he just pinched a piece of peach and tried the taste himself: "His Royal Highness has a lot of thoughts, and there are not many people who can allow him to collect it so carefully. I will ask people from Dongchang to check it out.
"
The taste of this peach is quite good, with abundant juice and fragrant aroma. He can prepare some for his little lady on the road.
Ming Lanruo said "hmm". There was no point in guessing. It would be better to leave it to the people in Dongchang to investigate.
Cang Qiao casually pinched a piece and put it to her lips, saying, "I'm going to leave in a few days. I'm going to formally pay a visit to my brother-in-law."
These days, he was busy with the mines and weapons factory. When he came back, he didn't think about how to meet his former brother-in-law, so he avoided the matter.
But since he wanted to take the young lady away, he couldn't leave without any explanation.
Ming Lanruo opened her red lips, took a peach slice in her mouth, and said lazily: "Master, are you sure you want to call me father and brother-in-law?"
Cang Qiao paused and chuckled: "Isn't it because you don't want to admit my identity?"
Ming Lanruo raised her eyes: "I can't help it. Aren't I afraid that you will be beaten?"
Originally, her father doted on her and treated her like a pet, so it was hard for her to look down on other men.
Especially since she has a bad record of fighting to the death for other men. Her father has already told her that if she chooses a man, she will slay him.
But now that she has children, she has not yet brought the man to her father.
In addition, this man's identity is still...her nominal elder, which is really no better than King Qin.
wanna die……
Ming Lanruo couldn't help but rub her temples with both hands. When she thought of her father's reaction when he found out about this, she wanted to dig out Gu Bijun or Mr. Gu and have another fight.
It's better than being angry with splints!
Cang Qiao continued to feed her peach meat and said calmly: "My father-in-law wants to beat her, so go ahead."
Ming Lanruo bit into the peach flesh and muttered: "No, no, please don't say that in front of him. If he doesn't kill you, he will also cripple me."
It would be quick to change her name to father-in-law instead of brother-in-law, but it would only irritate her father.
Cang Qiao was a little unhappy. He stuffed a large piece of peach into her mouth with a cold face: "Then what do you want me to call you?"
Ming Lanruo choked: "Call me Duke."
Let’s yell like this for now, and we’ll talk about what happens next. It can be hidden for a while.
Cang Qiao sneered, stuffed another piece into her mouth, and looked at her little face bulging up, like a squirrel: "You really plan to let me be a shameful outhouse."
Minglan smiled a little and swallowed the peach hard: "No, the governor is pure and pure, and as beautiful as a flower. How can I be willing to let you be my concubine? I just have to feel aggrieved for a while."
Tsk, why do other families have a relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, with the man coaxing her from both sides, but in her family, she is coaxing her from both sides, and I feel so tired.
Those men have three wives and four concubines, and they keep them all in the same house and outside the house, but they don't feel exhausted. Where do they get the energy?
When she returns to the capital, she will have to find out how to coax her out of the house with the adults who support her.
Cang Qiao watched her eating the peach, and then started to bite his fingertips again.
He raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to do?"
She secretly bit his fingertips several times.
Ming Lanruo smiled, her eyebrows curved, her pretty face a little shy: "No, I don't...want to..."
Alas, he has finished taking a shower today. He is dressed in a moon-white robe. His long hair is pulled up at the top of his hair, revealing his slender and delicate collarbones. His brows are as clear and cold as the moon in the sky, but his fingertips smell of peach, which is the fragrance of the world.
She suddenly wanted to kiss the moon in the sky...
Such a good-looking man is hers...
"Then, little lady, please go to bed first. I have something to deal with tonight." Cang Qiao retracted her hand and said calmly.
After that, he wiped his hands and turned to leave.
Ming Lanruo looked shocked: "Are you serious..."
She was asking for sex, it was a rare time for her to ask for sex, and he drove her away? What the hell?
Cang Qiao paused, turned around and said lightly: "You go sleep on the soft couch, I will use the bed to meditate and practice tonight."
Minglan Ruona looked at his back: "Oh..."
She realized belatedly that he was angry and aggrieved.
Probably - you're hiding it, letting me be a nameless and anonymous outsider, and you still want to sleep with me, there's no way?
Ming Lanruo started to rub her temples again while picking up the remaining peaches to eat.
Most wives are angry and drive men to sleep on soft couches. Why is it that in her case, it is she who is driven to sleep on soft couches?
Alas, life is not easy, even cats will sigh.
Forget it, forget it, he has been proud all his life, and now he is not showing off his dignity wherever he goes. Now that he is here, he has to be her wife in every possible way, no wonder he is unhappy.
…
And the same night
There was a knock on Jingming's door. She was meditating and practicing. She slowly opened her eyes, casually took a handkerchief and wiped her sweat before going to open the door.
A young man in bamboo-colored green clothes outside the door looked at her calmly: "Have you eaten?"
Jing Ming nodded: "Eat."
She turned her body aside and let him in.
The young man raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you hungry?"
Jing Ming continued to nod: "I'm not hungry anymore. I even used the machete twice to eliminate food."
The young man chuckled: "As expected of you."
Could he expect her to do anything else?
After entering the door, he turned around, lowered his head and scanned Jing Ming's body, feeling a little disgusted: "He's covered in sweat."
Jingming lowered his head and smelled his armpits, then raised his face and said seriously: "It doesn't stink, really. If you don't believe it, just smell it."
Chen Ning: "..."
Did she do it on purpose? Scan his sex!
What should I do if he suddenly doesn’t want to do it?
Jing Ming tilted his head and thought again: "Just wait for me. We have just brought the hot water in. I will finish washing later."
Chen Ning said calmly: "It's so troublesome, I didn't wash it either."
After saying that, he suddenly took a step forward, bent down, picked her up on his shoulders and carried her inside.
Jing Ming suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, especially with his head facing down.
This reminded her of the night she was beaten to pieces by him in the inn and carried away as a sack.
She frowned: "I remember that Mr. Qiantose didn't hug the eldest lady like this."
Mr. Chitose held the eldest lady in his arms like a baby and walked away.
Chen Ning squeaked lightly and slapped her little buttocks: "You don't dare to see you like this. Is it appropriate to hug her like that?"
This girl still feels very good in the hand. She is a martial arts practitioner after all. Her body texture is strong and flexible, with thin areas and clear lines.
The sack-shaped Jingming wondered why she was not suitable?
Before she even thought about it, she was carried into the inner room and placed on the table on the side.
Before she could react, Chen Ning had already neatly taken off her top, revealing her beautiful, honey-colored and strong upper body, and pulled her legs apart around her waist.
"Shall I take it off for you?" He seemed to be asking what the weather was like today, and his tone was normal.
Jing Ming looked at his chest and waist, with clear walls and beautiful texture, although he had seen many of them in the military camp.
But……
The man's slender and sexy body was pressed against hers, and through the thin summer shirt, she could feel the heat of his body seeping into her skin.
She suddenly blushed inexplicably.
She didn't know why she suddenly felt a little embarrassed. It was obviously not the first time.
But last time... it was like a fight, and she didn't have time to take a closer look.
She raised her big round eyes and looked at him: "Is this the move?"
She unconsciously said these words softly and waxy, without her usual arrogant look. The steaming water mist in the inner room covered her face, which was pink and soft.
Chen Ning felt a tightening in her lower abdomen, narrowed her eyes, and chuckled: "Yes, let's make a move."
He reached out to lift her belt and gently kissed her lips. For the first time, he kissed her gently.
It was the first time for Jingming to receive such a gentle kiss. Although his teeth sometimes hurt from being touched and were so tight, he felt soft and soft in his heart, as if he wanted to fly to the sky.
After her clothes fell to the floor one by one, he suddenly lifted her up and said calmly: "Take off my hair for me."
She didn't know why she had to be obedient. She was so overwhelmed by the kiss that she stretched out her hand to remove his hair.
Chen Ning guided her towards the bathtub: "Don't you always want to know how Master Qiantose takes care of the eldest lady's bathing?"
His smile was so gentle that it was evil: "Let's try it, do you dare?"
Jing Ming was already in a daze from being kissed, but he didn't forget to show his teeth and claws: "I'm afraid of you, just give it a try!"
Come, come, come, take action, whoever is afraid is the grandson.
