Shen Qiqi's inner doubts arose when she heard Wu Qingchen say: "I don't like the title of City Lord's Wife. From now on, as long as he is not around, you should call me Young Master Qingchen."
Shen Qiqi suddenly realized: Oh, I understand! The City Lord loves the City Lord's wife, but the City Lord's wife does not love the City Lord, so this is a one-sided love!
Love cannot be obtained.
Looking at it this way, that big monster seems quite pitiful.
Regardless of good or evil, Shen Qiqi suddenly felt sympathy for Jiu Ying.
Just as he was thinking about it, Wu Qingchen said again: "By the way, I still don't know what to call you two."
Shen Qiqi hurriedly recovered her thoughts and made up a name at random: "My name is Huolian." She looked at Xie Beiming and said, "My husband's name is Da Zhuang."
Mr. Xie was happy to mention his new name, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
Da Zhuang...
It's a shame she could come up with such a name.
Wu Qingchen was also slightly startled, and glanced at Xie Beiming, who had long legs, narrow waist and wide shoulders, thinking that the young man's name... was really surprising.
For such a young man with an outstanding appearance and refined temperament, the name Qingfeng Xiaoyue seems more suitable.
However, names are usually given by parents. Although Wu Qingchen was surprised, he respected it. After a brief moment of confusion, he smiled and nodded to Shen Qiqi: "Miss Honglian." Then he looked at Xie Beiming, "... …The strong young master.”
"..." The strong young man gritted his teeth and returned the greeting.
After exchanging names, Wu Qingchen said as if he remembered something: "I was at Qusheng Tower just now. I originally wanted to entertain Miss Honglian and Young Master Da Zhuang, but something unexpected happened... I'm really sorry."
Wu Qingchen said, with a guilty look on his face. Shen Qiqi looked at his expression, fearing that he would say something about preparing another banquet, so she quickly stopped him and said, "It's okay, my husband and I are not very hungry, Mr. Qingchen." Don’t feel embarrassed!”
What I said sounded very nice, but I was glad in my heart: Fortunately, there was that accident. If it hadn't been for that accident, I still don't know what I would have done with that "big meal" on the table.
Just now in Qusheng Building, when one plate after another of vigorous meals was served, Shen Qiqi's nauseated stomach was churning and secretly complaining. She was thinking of a way to lift the dining table when Xie Beiming suddenly glanced out the window. After taking one look, he called out "Little Douzi" in surprise, then went downstairs, and after a while he brought back a group of demon children.
The oldest of those children was only eleven or twelve years old, and the youngest was still wearing open-crotch pants. All of them were in ragged clothes and had sallow complexions. As soon as they came in, they stared straight at the dining table, and the drool they spilled could be picked up in a bowl.
Their identities are obvious: a group of little beggars.
Shen Qiqi understood Xie Beiming's intention almost immediately, and quickly stood up, pretending to be surprised and looking at the group of little beggars.
As expected, Xie Beiming explained that he knew those little beggars, and they had the kindness to show him the way. Although this kind of kindness was very humble, he still wanted to thank them.
So all the violent feast on the table that made Shen Qiqi feel sick to the point of her stomach churning went into the stomachs of those little demons.
She had managed to escape the disaster, so naturally she didn't want to do it again.
In order to avoid the same embarrassment happening again, Shen Qiqi looked up at the twinkling stars above her head, and then at the surrounding environment that looked like a fairyland on earth under the fine starlight. She deliberately looked embarrassed and said: "Such a beautiful room. , but we can’t let it be destroyed by those of us who eat.”
As she spoke, she lowered her head and rubbed her fingers, playing out her embarrassment to the fullest. Xie Beiming was in tune with her and added: "In fact, we are also working hard to change our eating habits in private, but there is no one around to supervise us, and our own concentration is not enough... Now that we are here with Mr. Qingchen, we just take this opportunity to make some changes, and Mr. Lao Qingchen will supervise us."
Shen Qiqi nodded in agreement.
The meaning of the two people was very clear: from now on, we will not eat those strong and strong meals, and we will be closer to you, the Madam of the City Lord.
The wife of the city lord cannot accept the heavy taste of the evil demons, and has been guiding everyone to eat healthily.
Unfortunately, appetite is the most difficult thing to control, and his guidance had little effect.
Now hearing what Shen Qiqi and Xie Beiming said, Wu Qingchen was really happy and said with a smile: "It's good if you think so. Don't worry, I will supervise you."
Then he said: "It's getting late, so you should go to bed early. I'll have someone prepare delicious food for you tomorrow morning."
It was impossible to rest earlier. As soon as Wu Qingchen left, Shen Qiqi pulled Xie Beiming and asked him impatiently: "We were in Qusheng Building just now, why did you stop me? Did you see that? What happened?"
Xie Beiming didn't answer immediately. He led the person to sit on the bed next to him, then lay down with his clothes on first, and then took the person he was holding into his arms.
The movements were skillful and natural, as if he had done this action countless times. By the time Shen Qiqi reacted, she had already been trapped in Xie Beiming's arms.
At this time, Mr. Xie's face was not mature enough, and his youthfulness had not faded, but his arms were strong enough, and his arms were warm. He lay in his arms, his cheek pressed against one side of his chest, separated by a thin layer. Shen Qiqi could clearly feel his unique warmth under the clothes, and when she heard his strong heartbeat in her ears, Shen Qiqi felt at ease for no reason.
The arms that were still a little at a loss moved according to his will and gently wrapped around the young man's waist.
Feeling the strength coming from his waist and abdomen, Mr. Xie couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He put his chin on the top of Shen Qiqi's hair, smelled the faint fragrance emanating from the girl's hair, and whispered: "Get some rest early, Lady."
"..." Shen Qiqi's little face suddenly burned up, and she hurriedly explained in a low voice, "You...don't get me wrong, I am the same..."
"No, I think this misunderstanding is very good, and I hope from the bottom of my heart that this misunderstanding can continue forever." Xie Beiming interrupted.
But this time he used sound transmission.
It's strange to say that when Xie Beiming speaks in real life, his voice has always been the voice of a young man, but when he switched to the upload voice, his voice changed. It lost the youthful feeling of a young man and became deep, rich and rich. It's magnetic and brings out a bit of careless laziness from time to time.
It's exactly the same voice as his last life.
Every time she heard him speak through audio, Shen Qiqi would feel a tingling sensation as if feathers were caressing her skin.
Especially at this moment, lying in his arms, breathing in his breath, listening to him lazily calling her wife in a deep and rich voice, Shen Qiqi felt as if her whole body had been struck by electricity, and she suddenly felt numb. to the feet.
His hands were quite strong and he grabbed onto something unconsciously.
It wasn't until a muffled groan of pain sounded above her head that Shen Qiqi suddenly woke up. When she saw the part she was holding in her hand, she immediately blushed with embarrassment and hurriedly let go.
It's really terrible. She couldn't catch it anywhere, so why did she catch it here...that sensitive spot?
She was about to apologize, but when she raised her head, she met Xie Beiming's eyes that couldn't bear to smile.
Shen Qiqi: "..."
What are you laughing at?
Still smiling so meaningfully...
Shen Qiqi was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized something. She gritted her teeth in anger. Now, let alone apologizing, she just rolled her eyes at Xie Beiming and said angrily: "You deserve it."
It also uses sound transmission.
If this guy hadn't been hugging her again and again, and calling her "wife" in that numb voice, how could she have lost her composure?
If you dare to flirt with her, you have to be mentally prepared to be beaten, huh.
Xie Beiming looked at the wrinkled clothes on his chest and guessed that the bit of boneless flesh under the clothes would be scratched red.
Just now, I called him husband, but now he just calls me ma'am, and the result... is that only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps.
Xie Beiming shook his head helplessly, then with a smile on his lips, he apologized to Shen Qiqi very sincerely.
"Well, it's my fault, I shouldn't have flirted with her, I shouldn't have deliberately made Qiqi's heart upset."
While saying things that shouldn't be flirting, he gently kissed Shen Qiqi's earlobe.
Then when Shen Qiqi couldn't control herself and grabbed him again, she quickly changed the subject and said seriously: "Qiqi, I suspect that Mr. Qingchen is probably your master."