He felt that someone had to become the clown tonight...
Zhao Lingfei looked at him and continued softly: "I knew it from the first time I saw you."
Zhao Rong couldn't help but ask: "Is it the smell on my body?"
"No." Zhao Lingfei shook her head, "It's her in your eyes and in your heart."
She reached out and tapped his eyebrow, and then tapped his heart.
Zhao Rong was about to speak but stopped.
"I know, I know...how could I not know..." Zhao Lingfei lowered her autumn eyes, seeming to ask him, but also asking herself.
Her tone was somewhat reminiscing and sad, "I know you must have met other women on the road, women who can walk into your heart and eyes... She met you 'in advance' when our relationship was temporarily broken.
"
"Your demeanor, your eyes, your movements... I know that you can't hide it. Besides, the way you looked at that time... you didn't seem to want to hide it," she said softly.
He slowly closed his mouth.
Suddenly I discovered that it seemed to be the case at that time.
Zhao Lingfei leaned forward a little, hugged Zhao Rong tightly, raised her head and asked:
"At that time at the beach, when you confessed and clarified the misunderstanding about the jade plaque with me, were you prepared for the failure of reconciliation, or the idea of getting together and breaking up after my indifferent attitude? When the time comes, you will turn around.
Go directly to her and never look back at me?"
He couldn't help but frown slightly.
Don't know how to answer.
Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly smiled, pinched Zhao Rong's nose, and her voice suddenly became louder: "I won't let you go, you are my best friend, you will be my best friend all my life, and you have changed your mind and are no longer so stubborn.
He was so stubborn that it made people sad, and then he was so obedient that he came to Duyou City to comfort me.
I,
I won’t let anyone else do it!”
This tone made him a little stunned, "But I..."
"But I couldn't easily agree to you at that time and let you coax you right away. I am a girl. This, this would be very embarrassing. I want to see your sincerity..."
Speaking of this, Zhao Lingfei looked away from Zhao Rong, pinched his nose and shook it.
She narrowed her eyes to herself again and asked someone with a smile: "So, was it the positive feedback I gave you before I left that made you decide to stay and continue to coax me?"
Zhao Rong plucked up the courage and said: "I... just don't want to leave any regrets. As for the thoughts you asked about before, I did have them at the time, but it doesn't mean that I have no feelings for you, but I am afraid that you have forgotten your feelings.
I don’t want to disturb you anymore, so I’m ready to respect your choice at any time.”
He looked seriously and recalled: "Later, I saw that you seemed to have hinted. I was really encouraged at the time, so... I stayed."
Having said this, there was a pause.
Zhao Rong stared at Zhao Lingfei and said intently: "I don't want to leave any regrets, not at all."
The woman who was squinting her eyes curved her mouth, then tightened it a little, her red lips pouted slightly without her realizing it, and she complained to him:
"So, man, your name is Greedy. You met Xiaoxiao on the road, but you still came to try to coax me. Later... you kept hiding it from me, beating around the bush."
Zhao Rong wanted to touch his nose, but found that it was pinched by her.
He nodded vigorously and said angrily: "I don't think greed is a derogatory term. Some things have to be greedy. Some people just can't let go, and some regrets just can't be had."
"You all have experience." Zhao Lingfei said with a smile, "Okay, I will also learn to be greedy like you..."
Zhao Rong immediately grabbed the hand that pinched her nose and held on tightly.
He nodded with a serious expression, "Okay, Xiaoxiao, Qianer, I, and I are all yours!"
He paused and then added seriously: "Well, with your fox!"
Hearing this, she seemed to want to laugh, but held it back.
He also nodded: "Then I don't want it."
"Don't want Xiaoxiao?"
"I don't want you."
"..." Zhao Rong.
Zhao Lingfei looked at her slightly embarrassed husband with bright autumn eyes.
She felt the strength of his grip on her hand. She was greedy. If she looked at other men more often while walking on the street, he would probably go out all night with a stick to discredit her...
so.
She also said she was a jealous person...don't laugh at anyone.
She bit her lip and looked at him.
"Ahem."
Zhao Rong covered his mouth and coughed, then changed the subject calmly: "By the way, Qingjun, you haven't said yet how you got to know Xiaoxiao later, and you know... Xiaoxiao is that 'her'."
"You don't need to guess? Do you think she can hide her stupidity? Or do you think I am as stupid as she is?"
Zhao Rong: "......"
Zhao Lingfei glanced at him, her expression clearly seemed like she was right...
She raised her chin slightly and said, "You and Mr. Zhu brought her to Xia Chong Zhai for dinner. The first time I saw Xiaoxiao, I knew it was her."
"You can't hide it from me..." His tone was serious.
Zhao Lingfei pursed her lips, looked away, and looked at the candlelight, as if recalling the meeting that night.
He hugged her with a sly look on his face.
Good guy.
Before, he was squatting in the kitchen and wondering whether there was something wrong with the dinner party arranged by Xia Chongzhai, which made Qing Jun suspicious.
It seems now that this was nothing more than suspicion. Qingjun was damn sure at that time.
Good guy, he is simply...
He brought the "little fox" to visit the "tigress" to pay New Year greetings and wanted to be a king.
Zhao Rong now recalled that in Xia Chongzhai, when he introduced Xiaoxiao to Qingjun in a serious manner, Qingjun looked at him in a very... strange way.
So is this the intuition of a smart woman... His old face felt a little hot and he felt a little ashamed.
In the past, I often joked that Qingjun's IQ dropped when he fell in love, and he was fooled by this scumbag... In fact, women's intuition has nothing to do with IQ.
Now it seems...the clown is actually me.
Qingjun had clearly stood in the atmosphere early, and judging from Xiao Qian'er's reaction, he should have taken her with him.
Zhao Rong's face turned red and he didn't dare to look at Xiao Qian'er next to him. He was probably snickering.
Tonight, this little girl was eating melon with gusto.
Fortunately, a certain girl with peach blossom eyes still feels sorry for her sweetheart.
"Miss."
Xiao Qian'er called out.
After realizing that the two people's attention was attracted.
She pretended to be serious and looked at the wooden plate and the dining table in her hands, wrinkled her little nose, and said, "Am I the only one collecting the plates?"
Zhao Lingfei hammered Zhao Rong on the chest, pushed him away, and wanted to step forward to help.
However, Zhao Rong quickly snatched it away.
"I'll come, I'll come. Qingjun, please rest for a while. By the way, there's Qian'er. Let me come and I'll wash it." Seeing Xiao Qian'er's sideways glance, he quickly added, then nodded and persuaded: "
You have been busy all day and you need to take a rest."
After saying that, he pushed Qingjun and Xiao Qian'er back to their positions, snatched the wooden plate from the latter's hand, and ran to the kitchen in a hurry. Looking at his agility, he couldn't lose the power of the nine-breath martial artist. It's a pity that
, used to please ladies by serving them plates.
"The little ones licked these plates really clean. This stupid girl said she is not a small rice pail... I will have to add an old Zhao family queen in the future..."
I heard Zhao Rong's muttering outside the door fading away.
Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Qianer looked at each other.
The latter succeeded first and smiled.
"Miss, you are serious. Why did you tell him everything at once? You don't know... give him some face."
Xiao Qian'er puffed her mouth to suppress a smile and said "blame".
Seeing that she was secretly happy, Zhao Lingfei poked her forehead with her index finger, turned around and walked to the window sill, looking down at the little potted wild persimmon that she loved to eat.
Xiao Qian'er followed curiously.
After looking carefully for a while, the woman with her head lowered by the window sill turned over her hand, and a handkerchief appeared in her hand.
Four corners, extremely thin, made of silk.
There are many embroidery patterns embroidered on it, all of them are exotic flowers and colorful patterns.
Some of these strange flower embroideries are extremely bright, some are a little dim, but if you look carefully, you will see that they are all rare and rare flowers and plants that are hard to find on the mountain.
These are some of her random acquisitions over the years.
certainly.
The medicine that had been secretly prepared for him was not included...
Zhao Lingfei flicked her fingers.
The potted wild persimmon plant on the windowsill disappeared.
There is an additional embroidery pattern of plants on the embroidered handkerchief. The color and light are dim, and it is obviously just a vulgar product.
In the eyes of Xiao Qian'er behind her, this wild persimmon plant was regarded as a blessing that had been cultivated for eight lifetimes.
She couldn't help but said: "The young lady is so kind to my little sister. Not only did she pick wild persimmons for her to eat, but she also used 'Yunqiyuan' to raise them for her... I had a skylark tree that I wanted to use Yunqiyuan to warm up.
The lady didn’t even let her…”
A handkerchief actually has the name of a garden.
The peach-eyed girl's tone was a little sour.
Well, she only admitted a little bit.
Zhao Lingfei looked at her and said, "I'm afraid that after you raise her, you'll come back and ask for it often, and in the end you'll pretend to be stupid and refuse to return it, just like the birthday poem you said a long time ago was written by Brother Rong'er to me.
.”
Zhao Qian'er immediately quit, her head raised, "Then why do you raise wild persimmons for your little sister? Do you trust her so much that she won't be curious and greedy, and pretend to be stupid if you ask for them?"
Zhao Lingfei shook her head seriously.
Seeing this, Zhao Qianer felt a little more balanced. However, the next second, Zhao Lingfei spoke again:
"I'll give it to her later."
"..."
The girl kept her mouth open and was a little dazed.
Although this should be regarded as an "entry gift" from the young lady, it is... too partial.
After she came to her senses, she looked around pretending that nothing happened, then stretched out her little hand and said: "What about Maid Su? She is about to enter the house with half a foot. Does the young lady also want to give a 'door-in gift'?
.”
Zhao Qian'er's face was serious, "Well, give it to me, miss. I will hand it over to her for you. I will definitely deliver it."
Her tone was so confident that she almost slapped her breasts.
"Are you talking about Su Qingdai?"
When she heard the name of this 'maid', Zhao Lingfei looked at Xiao Qian'er with a calm expression.
"Isn't the most precious gift already given to her?"