Chapter 634 I want to know each other with you for a long life! (3)
"Sister Su's sister is gone?"
"Um."
"I was talking to her just now, was my attitude too overbearing?"
"No."
"real?"
"Fake."
Zhao Lingfei glared slightly and reached out to hit someone.
After reorganizing the language, someone nodded solemnly: "Really."
"Oh, husband, do you think she will accept my concubine?"
"Definitely convinced."
"I think so... I don't want to eat red dates anymore, I'm a bit tired of it..."
"Red dates replenish the blood. I added them specially. You and Qian'er have to replenish the blood... My dear, be good, give me one more, just one, and leave the rest to Qian'er..."
Xiao Qian'er: "......"
On the 'messy' fiery red wedding bed, Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Rongzheng were quietly asking and answering questions while eating breakfast.
The window next to the bed was opened from the inside.
The sun falls on the quilt.
The scarlet curtains were blown up.
Zhao Rong sat cross-legged on the bright red mandarin duck quilt, holding a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, coaxing the two ladies to have breakfast.
Both Zhao Lingfei and Xiao Qian'er lay lazily on the bed, huddled under the warm quilt.
Zhao Lingfei stretched out the quilt with both hands. Her arms were smooth and white, and she was hugging her chest with the quilt.
But Xiao Qian'er was even lazier and was unwilling to stretch out her hands. Only her little head poked out of the quilt.
The two girls leaned against the pillow, and all they had to do was open their little mouths as he coaxed in a soft voice.
A certain big pig's trotters are feeding it.
They stared unblinkingly at Zhao Rong, who was carefully pouting and blowing the porridge.
Zhao Rong made porridge again for breakfast.
He fed each person slowly, one spoonful at a time.
At this time, another mouthful of hot porridge was put into Xiao Qian'er's mouth.
Zhao Rong glanced at the two obedient ladies, nodded, and said with a serious face: "Well, you don't have to fight this time, the porridge is enough, everyone has a share."
Zhao Lingfei: "..."
Xiao Qian'er: "......"
Then, Zhao Rong was immediately punched twice by the two blushing women.
"Wha... I don't care about the white porridge. I'll feed you the porridge. No... no playful smiles!" Zhao Lingfei said with a sullen face.
"That's right, I didn't grab it! Didn't I give it all to the lady..." Xiao Qian'er muttered.
"...???" Zhao Lingfei turned her head.
"Hey, Miss, why are you pinching me...ah, no..."
Zhao Rong rubbed his chest, looked at the 'young lady maid' who was pinching her again, and couldn't help laughing.
"Okay, stop fighting, stop fighting. Where did the cooperation and tacit understanding last night go? Hurry up and finish your meal. Let's take a shower, clean up, and go back by boat in the afternoon."
Only then did the two girls stop fighting.
However, Qingjun, with messy sideburns, firmly refused to admit what Zhao Rong mentioned about their tacit cooperation last night.
Xiao Qian'er expressed in a weak voice that she was heartbroken by the young lady's "turning her back on her sisters".
"I won't eat."
Zhao Lingfei suddenly pushed Zhao Rong's arm.
"Eat more."
"Don't eat."
"Then we won't eat red dates, but porridge..."
"Don't even eat it."
"good……"
"Not good."
"Qingjun, I made this carefully for my husband. Didn't you just say you wanted to try it..."
"That was just now."
Zhao Rong choked and asked patiently: "Well, why don't you eat it now?"
Zhao Lingfei buried her head in the bed, "I just suddenly don't want to talk to you anymore."
There was a pause.
"The more I think about it, the more I find you annoying." Her subtle murmur floated from the gap in the quilt, "As annoying as red dates."
"..."
Zhao Rong took a deep breath.
I looked at the autumn sun outside the window.
He just took away Qingjun and Qianer's Chuye and Luohong.
Even though he has always been a male chauvinist, how could Zhao Rong be so tough on them?
The two girls' devotion to him last night in devoting their innocent bodies to him could really be said to be the purest of emotions.
Now, Zhao Rong holds them in his hands and is so frightened that he feels sorry for them and takes care of them in no time.
He turned around and immediately put down the porridge bowl.
He put his face close to it, and immediately gave up and said:
"Madam, I was wrong! Although I don't know where I was wrong, I am definitely wrong. Please tell me. I will change it immediately and give you a sincere apology."
Zhao Rong blinked his eyes and sounded serious.
Xiao Qian'er, who was peeking from the side, gave him a thumbs up and nodded in affirmation.
The woman with her head buried deep in the bed seemed to sniff.
She suddenly spoke.
"How could I be so domineering to her?"
Zhao Rong was stunned for a second and immediately realized that Qingjun was still thinking about what happened to Su Qingdai just now.
He immediately shook his head, "Qingjun is not overbearing at all. Just before Qingdai left, she said you were dignified and generous, and asked me to come back to thank Sister Zhao for her generosity..."
Zhao Lingfei interrupted softly: "You will definitely say that I am jealous later."
Zhao Rong: "......???"
It’s over, Qingjun has become a roundworm in my stomach!?
Zhao Rong didn't even think about it and immediately admitted his mistake: "Qingjun, I was wrong. It was actually just a joke. It's not like you don't understand my husband's humor."
Qingjun snorted softly.
Zhao Rong stretched out his hand to touch her head through the quilt and couldn't help but laugh: "Idiot, I say you are jealous because I like jealousy. The more jealous, the better."
The woman in the quilt was quiet for a while.
He said softly, "Humph, who wants to be jealous of you? It's easy for others to call you a jealous woman. I will never eat it again. Whoever wants to eat it can eat it."
After a pause, she changed her words again:
"If I were really overbearing, she wouldn't even have a chance to go into the yard and talk to me. You think everyone is just a little kid. You're so stupid that I can't help but catch her and bully her for the rest of my life."
Zhao Rong nodded and agreed with the latter point, "However, we can't let go of Xiaoxiao. Come on, let's discuss Xiaoxiao's role as the 'younger brother' in the family and figure out how to bully her in the future..."
As he said that, he was about to turn his head into Zhao Lingfei's quilt.
Zhao Lingfei didn't agree with him and pushed his head gently.
"Don't touch me."
Zhao Rong was confused: "Madam, why is this?"
The woman in the quilt stopped talking.
I don't know what I'm thinking about.
Zhao Rong could see from the bulging shape on the outside of the quilt that Qingjun seemed to be curled up in the quilt with his hands on his knees.
Zhao Lingfei did not answer Zhao Rong's question.
She said: "There is one thing, you... please tell me honestly."
"What's the matter?" Zhao Rong straightened his back and looked at his nose and heart, "Madam, feel free to ask!"
"You...except for the 'accident' you had with a divorced girl named Luo Xiu when you were in a coma, did you...did you pass through the fishy smell in advance?" Zhao Lingfei whispered.
"Absolutely not!" Zhao Rong said firmly.
"Really not?" She said in a suspicious tone, "Husband, let me tell you the truth again. Did you secretly get the innocent body of Xiaoxiao or that girl from the Su family before Qian'er and I? Or did you secretly get it?
What unclean fireworks place have we been fooling around in?"
Zhao Rong frowned and immediately shook his head.
"Really not. I can tell you this, except for the accident of Luo Xiu Nuxia, in this life, and even in the previous life, so far, I have only performed this Zhou Gong ceremony with you and Qian'er, absolutely not
I went to some messy place and hung out with other women..."
He couldn't help but sigh, and said with a sincere face:
"Even that time with Luo Xiu, I was in a coma, confused, and had no memory of the process. So in a sense, husband and I last night were just like you, it was our first night, a very unforgettable first time...
…”
Zhao Rong said seriously: "Qingjun, husband, I'm really a little angry, why do you doubt me like this..."
Zhao Lingfei couldn't help it anymore and stretched out her pink fist from the bed to hit him hard.
"Asshole!" She buried her head deeply and said with shame and anger: "Then why were you so skilled last night? You also know so many tricks to torment people!"