Ye Zhenzhen and Cui Weizhen returned to the inner room together.
Qiu Wu brought the hot water and then left it. Ye Zhenzhen diligently wetted the handkerchief. At this time, Cui Weizhen had already bent down and Ye Zhenzhen could easily wipe the residue off his face without tiptoing.
The two of them were very close, and they could hear each other's breathing. Ye Zhenzhen could clearly see her own shadow in Cui Weizhen's eyes. His eyelashes were thick and dense, and they were as long as a fan that scratches the heart and lungs.
Deep in the heart.
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but stare at his eyelashes in a daze, and raked her fingers over the thick eyelashes, counting silently: "Weizhen, have your eyelashes become thicker again?"
How could Cui Weizhen, a grown man, care about these things?
On the other hand, the troublesome hands were misbehaving on his eyes, and the roots of his eyelashes were itching unbearably. He grabbed her restless hands in discomfort, and said in a low tone: "Don't mess around."
Although the tone was harsh, it did not frighten Ye Zhenzhen. She sat down on his lap like a rogue, and moved her porcelain-white face in front of him: "Please help me, look at the carbon on my face."
Has the ashes been wiped off?"
Just now, there was an oolong on her face that caused it to bloom. Qiu Wu had already brought hot water to wipe it clean for her. At this time, he deliberately moved his face closer to Cui Weizhen. It was just a drunkard's intention and not to drink.
Cui Weizhen didn't seem to know her intention. He looked at her face seriously, as if he was really trying to determine whether there was any stains on it. After a while, he nodded happily: "Yes, it's clean."
"Humph, a lump of wood."
Someone was confused about the style. Ye Zhenzhen snorted angrily. Before she could sit up straight, Cui Weizhen held the back of her head and kissed her. Ye Zhenzhen was caught off guard by his sudden attack and passively accepted his violent blow.
After the invasion, she finally gained interest and took the initiative to cling to his neck, sinking together with you.
It was extremely quiet indoors, but there was the sound of heavy snow outside, the crackling of silver charcoal in the charcoal basin, and the faint laughter of Wangzi and Yupan, which seemed still and moving, far and near, everything seemed like
It was covered with a layer of white gauze, and the Prajna shadow appeared, and the mind fell into chaos. Only the scorching heat of physical contact was extremely real.
Time seemed to pass extremely long, and it seemed to come in a blink of an eye. When Ye Zhenzhen was let go by Cui Weizhen, she was still in a daze, staring blankly at his crimson cheeks, her eyes deep and charming, filled with his reflection.
Cui Weizhen held her hand tightly and placed a kiss on her forehead. His voice was a little hoarse: "Sit with me for a while."
Ye Zhenzhen noticed his change, hummed softly, and leaned quietly in his arms, listening to the heartbeat coming from his chest, she was so well-behaved.
Cui Weizhen was a little uncomfortable for a moment. He lowered his head slightly and looked at her, with a hint of joking in his voice: "So obedient?"
From his angle, Ye Zhen Zhenying's jade-white face was in full view. Her eyelashes, which were as straight as a small fan, were slightly drooping, casting a faint shadow under her eyelids. After listening to his words,
The crimson cherry little mouth pouted slightly, seeming to express the owner's inner dissatisfaction at this time.
The smile in Cui Weizhen's eyes deepened, and he tapped her lips with his calloused fingertips, with a sense of punishment: "Isn't it? How did you promise me a few days ago? He stole it in just a few days.
Eating snacks is really bad behavior."
Ye Zhenzhen instantly became energetic.
The question that had worried her for a long time was finally mentioned by Cui Weizhen in such a calm tone, and she felt quite relieved that the dust had settled.
At this time, the atmosphere was just right, so she continued to pester you, and used a honey trap very shamelessly: "I didn't mean to break the agreement, but I made lunch for you at noon, and found that there were still some chestnuts left, and I wanted to roast them for later.
When you came back, the smell of roasted chestnuts was so tempting that I couldn't help but taste a few... I only ate a few!"
I don't know if he thought of the lunch meal, but Cui Weizhen's face softened a little. Ye Zhenzhen knew that there was a trick, and continued to shamelessly play the bitter meat trick: "I haven't eaten snacks for a long time. Preserved fruits and malt candies, I leave them all to you to lock up."
Yes, I have only eaten a few roasted chestnuts these days, do you have the heart to argue with me?"
"Oh? When you went to pick up Wangzi and Zhiming from school, didn't you secretly buy snacks to eat?" Cui Weizhen asked seemingly unintentionally.
Ye Zhenzhen's heart tightened, her eyes widened, and her voice was very loud: "It's nothing! Who made this rumor for you?"
Cui Weizhen saw through her guilty conscience at a glance. He was just cheating, and he actually deceived her. As expected, Zhen'er would not be honest about her words.
He raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Why do others need to spread rumors? As long as I want to know the big and small news in the capital city, how can I hide anything?"
Ye Zhenzhen: "..."
If she was careless, Cui Weizhen's eyeliners had been silent for a long time, and she almost forgot how they caused trouble in the capital in the first place.
Ye Zhenzhen completely withered.
Cui Weizhen had no empathy and even had a pleasant smile on his face. He touched Ye Zhenzhen's head and said, "It's time to learn a lesson this time. Give up snacks for another month."
It is no exaggeration to say that this was earth-shattering for Ye Zhenzhen. She pulled Cui Weizhen's sleeve and squeezed out two tears: "Brother Zhen, can't you just be lenient? You can't eat snacks for two months. To me,
It’s too cruel.”
Cui Weizhen wanted to cure her cleverness, and he firmly ignored her tricks and shook his head: "No. A gentleman's words are hard to follow."
He was resolute and refused to waver no matter how coquettishly Ye Zhenzhen acted, the matter was a foregone conclusion.
Ye Zhenzhen was angry and sad, so she climbed down from him, stamped her feet angrily, and snorted: "Men are all big pigs! From now on, you go to sleep in the side room! From now on, you can be on your own.
Let’s have lunch at the Yamen, I won’t serve you anymore!”
Cui Weizhen: "..."
He was so careless that he actually forgot that Zhen'er was not a gentleman and she could still make trouble unreasonably.
Whether it was to live in a side house or eat in the Yamen, Cui Weizhen was absolutely unwilling to do so, but if he compromised with Zhen'er, wouldn't it appear that he had no bottom line?
Cui Weizhen was in a dilemma. Before he could make a decision, Ye Zhenzhen had already walked out of the inner room angrily. The laughter of her and her son could be heard from outside. If he listened carefully, he could not tell what she had just been angry about.
trace.
Are you really angry or fake?
Cui Weizhen was not sure, but whether it was true or not, it was certain that he had offended Zhen'er, but how could he protect his own welfare?
Laughter came from outside. Cui Weizhen raised his eyebrows and suddenly had an idea.
