Zhao Rong walked over, hugged Zhao Lingfei's waist from behind, and pressed against her.
"Don't look back," he said.
Zhao Lingfei, who was about to turn around, paused.
Zhao Rong lowered his head and carefully placed the small pink flower in her ear. When he put down his hand, he couldn't help pinching the round and small ear beads with his two fingers.
In his arms, Concubine Zhao Ling's delicate body trembled slightly.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the reflection of Dai Jiaohua, a woman in the water tank, and touched Zhao Rong behind her with her bent elbow. She said happily and helplessly: "Why are you suddenly wearing this thing? I have been so clean all day long."
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Zhao Rong heard the coquettishness in his wife's reproachful words, but he smiled and did not answer. He just pressed closer to her from behind, stretched out his hands, washed hands with her, scooped up a ladle of water, and scrubbed gently.
The backs of her hands and fingers were as white as jade.
My daughter's family always likes to talk what they mean. They don't know how happy they are in their hearts, but they can't say it out loud. They are thin-skinned and deliberately say other things.
Moreover, when giving something to a woman, preciousness and rarity are only secondary. Even the importance of the ritual, which represents the heart and is valued, has to be slightly lower... The most important thing is only two words - surprise.
For example, on Chinese Valentine's Day, engagement and wedding anniversaries, etc., if you suddenly send flowers or gifts that you think is very surprising and romantic, they will hardly be surprised at all. They may even be mentally prepared very early.
I was thinking about when you would take it out, and when I took it with a smile, I just said "oh" in my heart.
Because this is not an extra point question, but a basic question to get basic points.
Because for a woman, a gift without any surprises, no matter how expensive it is, is just a barbecue without salt. It can only fill the stomach, but it is not delicious and attractive.
So a useful trick is to give a sudden gift and a sense of ritual at an ordinary everyday moment. For example, someone might pick a bouquet of flowers on their way home for dinner, and it would be a real event when they go back.
Give it to her solemnly or something like that.
It is necessary to make the woman never expect that you would do such a thing in advance. It is not only necessary in the stage of pursuing a woman, but also in the old couple. It is necessary to give her some surprises and excitement from time to time... This is also what many women say, men are interesting.
The difference between being boring and boring.
Now it seems that women all over the world like to like surprises. Even if they are as cold and dignified as Qingjun, they are not immune to this.
Realizing that Qingjun in his arms was still quietly looking at the appearance of the delicate flowers in his arms, Zhao Rong held her snow-white and smooth hands, lowered his head and kissed her neck, and looked at the delicate flowers and flowers in the water tank for a while.
Beauty, he nodded alone, "The flowers are quite beautiful, and as a person...it's not bad."
Qingjun, who had been indifferent and indifferent until now, suddenly turned his head and glared at him with beautiful eyes. At the same time, the plain hand that was being washed below was tightly grasping the back of his hand, a little anxiously.
"Say it again!"
"I mean, the flowers on your head are quite beautiful, but the man behind you is just so-so and not worthy of your beauty."
Zhao Rong blinked his eyes, but Zhao Lingfei became even more anxious. She held his hand, leaned back and raised her thin neck and said:
"You're not allowed to say that. We are a match made in heaven. We can't escape each other. Otherwise, why would God let Qian'er and I meet your enemy so early? Everything is destined. I can feel it."
Zhao Rong laughed, curled up the corners of his mouth, crossed his neck to her ear, and seemed to whisper something. He didn't know what he meant, but it was like a light feather scratching the apex of Zhao Lingfei's heart, hanging down.
The petite woman's delicate body trembled, and her originally fair and clear ears suddenly turned red.
"No... no..." She murmured, her voice trembling in the air like a thin string plucked by her little finger.
Zhao Rong felt the subtle rise of temperature on the neck of the beauty in his arms, coupled with Qingjun's unique jasmine-like body fragrance, which made him sniff the tip of his nose lower and lower, and the Confucian robe underneath him could not help but beat.
Suddenly, Zhao Rong's hands around her waist tightened, holding Zhao Lingfei even closer. As a result, the straight and beautiful curve between her beautiful back and slender waist and the curved temples,
She was completely attached to his body, as if he was trying to rub her into his body to keep the distance. Zhao Rong suddenly felt that what Qingjun just said was right, they were a match made in heaven, and they fit so well here.
He continued to bite and grind the little red ear bead, "Good girl, okay?"
"This isn't...not good. I still have a bowl of fish soup that I haven't finished yet."
"It's okay, we can make a bowl of fish soup together." After a pause, he added, "Drink it for you."
Zhao Lingfei suddenly turned her head and looked outside the door. Zhao Rong seemed to understand something and said proactively:
"The courtyard door is closed, and... Qingjing is guarding it outside."
"This is still not good," Zhao Lingfei kept repeating to herself, looking back at Zhao Rong with a light head, "Why are you in such a hurry?"
"Isn't that the bonus sweetness someone mentioned?"
"Hey, what's the sweet reward?" Someone tried to pass the test by being cute.
"What do you think?" Zhao Rong behaved very firmly... or insisted: "I don't believe that someone didn't find out your husband's college entrance examination results in advance."
"Do you mean six points in music and art?" Zhao Lingfei asked pretending to be dumbfounded.
"Yes, what's the matter? With a score of six in music and art, I am also the best in the school." Zhao Rong became more and more tough, and Zhao Lingfei also felt her husband's toughness firsthand, and slowly lowered her head. The tip of her nose stained with kitchen soot made a slightly muffled sound.
With a long and gentle "hmm", she whispered: "It's just a reward...it's just a reward, it won't be the same next time..."
Zhao Rong immediately agreed, "The next (xia) will not (ci) be (hai) an example (gan)!"
"By the way." He looked around and warned seriously: "Don't hold on to the vat. If it knocks over later, water will spill all over the kitchen."
"oh."
"There is still dust on it, let me wipe it off." Zhao Rong changed places with her, and directly wiped the edge of the stove with his sleeves, fearing that his wife's clean hands would be soiled later.
"You're not doing the laundry, but you don't mind it being dirty." Zhao Lingfei glared at him and muttered softly, but she didn't stop her. Instead, she quietly looked sideways at her husband, who despite being anxious, still provided her with considerate arrangements and care. Sometimes Zhao Lingfei
She feels that she is quite lazy. For example, right now she just wants to bite her lip and lift the hem of her skirt. However, her husband is always thoughtful and will arrange everything for her, including some things that she has not thought of. She said warmly: "
This enemy and I are indeed a match made in heaven..."
At this moment, she saw Zhao Rong taking out something again. Zhao Lingfei took a look at it and couldn't help but bury her head and whisper, "Why lay a soft cushion? Isn't it fast?"
Zhao Rong came close to the innocent lady and said something in her ear. The latter immediately opened her eyes slightly, "What are you talking about to prevent danger? That's not a danger! I just want it, don't you want it?"
"I think so too, but your cultivation is important now. Taiqing Mansion has not yet graduated. Let's wait another year for you to leave the mansion." Zhao Rong nodded.
"Then why were you not afraid of danger last time in Dali?"
"Of course it's better to be bold the first time, and don't leave any regrets. If it really happens, I'll accept it, but now we have to think about it in the long run."
"Humph, you have so many reasons." After a pause, she whispered again, "Actually, I heard from my senior sister that it is actually quite difficult for us cultivators to do that. We are not as dangerous as ordinary people..."
"Why senior sister would tell you this?" Zhao Rong was confused.
"Don't worry about it, uukanshu www.uukanshu.com This is not the point." Zhao Lingfei bit her lip and pinched him, but she quickly retracted her hand as if she had touched a hot soldering iron.
Someone took a breath, hugged her closer, and then raised his head and sighed: "It's impossible to say. There have been too many outrageous things recently. Anything can happen."
"Does it also include a score of six in the musical arts exam?"
"..."
"Wait a moment, sir!" Zhao Rong said fiercely, and then he began to rummage around in his kitchen, east, west, north and south, looking for all kinds of ingredients. It could be described as a rummaging through the cabinets to search and explore. These fresh and delicious ingredients belonging to the lady, Zhao Rong had already prepared a few days ago.
Think about it, after all, I have been hungry for several days in a row. Isn't it possible that I can't eat?
Now that he's in his own kitchen, he gets started directly, and his skills are not unfamiliar. All he needs to do is to hand over the dishes and firewood in a timely manner to a certain silly lady who is cooperating. He is ready to make a sumptuous meal, including cold dishes and side dishes.
The dishes, the main dishes, and even the desserts after the meal have all been thought out, and it can be said that no water is left unattended.
In the middle of the process, Zhao Rong asked Qingjun to take a break. It was indeed wise to replace the water tank with a sturdy and fixed stove.
He turned his head and looked out the window. A bright white jade plate in the sky was hidden behind waves of dark clouds, appearing and disappearing. There were so many dark clouds, crowded together, it might be raining soon... Zhao Rongxin
Said. He suddenly remembered that when he was just at the door of the kitchen, he saw that the lady's cooking skills were gradually getting better. However, his skills were naturally not bad, so Qingjun should be able to have endless aftertaste and praise him.
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he thought.
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ps: Good brothers... there is something that I have been thinking about recently. After thinking about it, I still can't help it... I will open a separate chapter and discuss it with everyone. (Squat down and hold your head)