This is where Yuan Xueqing looks down on Wen Liang. On the one hand, the relationship between him and Qiao Yuning is extremely affectionate, as if he has only had this one woman in his heart all his life.
But on the other hand, when he was on his side, he didn't act like Liu Xiahui.
Yuan Xueqing thinks that her appearance is not as good as Qiao Yuning's, nor is she as coquettish and infatuated as she is, but there is one thing about her that Qiao Yuning cannot compare to.
Her figure is much better developed than Qiao Yuning's skinny bamboo-like figure. Thanks to her romantic father, she has seen the tricks of those women.
She also knows what kind of woman a man likes. She is naturally a good woman, but in the boudoir, who says she must be serious and virtuous?
After these two months of observation, she clearly knew where Wen Liang's nerve was.
As long as he teases her a few times intentionally or unintentionally, he can perform his duties as a husband with a righteous expression.
What's more, she specially prepared some wine for him. In addition, because Qiao Yuning was pregnant, he couldn't have sex in the east wing, which made it even more effective.
When the clouds and rain stopped, Yuan Xueqing snuggled in his arms and chatted with him, "I was really envious when I saw Uncle Six and Aunt Six in the temple today.
I didn't expect that Uncle Six, who usually seemed like such a cool and gentle person, could be so gentle and considerate. Aunt Six usually tried to act like an elder, but in front of Uncle Six, she still showed a bit of a little girl.
"
There was a hint of envy in her tone as she spoke, and then she said with a smile: "Ning'er and I used to have a good relationship, but I didn't have much contact with Aunt Six. I want to get close to Aunt Six, but I don't know what she likes?
"
After talking nonchalantly for a while, she realized that Wen Liang had not answered. She turned her head in confusion and met a pair of cold eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Wen Liang had never been kind to Yuan Xueqing, but he had never seen him look at him with such an expression, and he was a little stunned for a moment.
"You seem to like caring about other people's affairs?"
Yuan Xueqing suddenly stopped the car in her thoughts, smiled stiffly, and then explained softly: "What do you mean? It's just that I met by chance today, and I was a little surprised.
Besides, it’s not because I’m a wife and I always want to have a good relationship with the elders in the family! My mother has been asking me to take over the middle school in the house, but for this kind of thing, firstly, there must be an opportunity, and secondly,
I also have to win over people in the government.
Needless to say, my mother has given us her full support during this period of time. The second aunt has just arrived and she seems to be quite easy to get along with. I have been to the third aunt's place many times, so I am quite familiar with her.
The fourth aunt lives in seclusion and treats everyone the same, so she shouldn't have anything to say about it. Among the elders, the only one left is the sixth aunt. If you don't like me doing this, I'll just stay in the house from now on.
.”
Wen Liang felt a little irritable when he heard her talking about Qiao Yuyan. He didn't know what was wrong. He had been having sporadic and inexplicable dreams recently.
There was nothing specific in the dream, just some fragmentary fragments that suddenly appeared before his eyes.
Among these fragments, there is always a woman.
He knew it was Qiao Yuyan, but he clearly didn't want it to be her.
From the time he met Qiao Yuyan, except for the initial marriage negotiations between the two families, she had always been kind to him, but after that she basically looked cold and stern.
But that was not the case with the woman in the dream. She would look at him with admiration, concern, and resentment.
She would call herself "Shiro" and she would wear her hair in a woman's bun, just like now, but not as glamorous as now.
Most of the time in the dream, her eyes were full of sadness, looking at herself as if she was still trying to speak.
Every time he woke up, Wen Liang had a strange feeling, as if Qiao Yuyan and Qiao Yuning were mixed together.
The person in the dream seemed to be Qiao Yuyan's face, but also seemed to be Qiao Yuning's soul.
He also doubted whether the person he really liked was Qiao Yuyan?
When his mother was so opposed to him being with Qiao Yuning, she clearly said that Qiao Yuning was pretending to be like this to make him soft-hearted and cloud his reason.
Was he really deceived by Qiao Yuning?
Looking carefully, he had clearly hoped that his marriage to Qiao Yuyan would come true, so why did it become like this now?
But when he saw Qiao Yuyan, he could clearly see that that person and the one in the dream were two completely different individuals.
His dream was chaotic.
But he couldn't help but such dreams would appear from time to time, causing him to think of the person in his dream every time he saw Qiao Yuyan.
Therefore, he could not help but think about whether Qiao Yuyan would have married him if the incident between him and Qiao Yuning had not happened, and whether everything would be different now.
Could it be that the person in the dream is the one who succeeds in this hypothesis?
So, why is she so sad? It seems like she has so many endless things to say to herself?
"Ms. sir?!"
Yuan Xueqing's words brought Wen Liang back from his thoughts. He glanced at the woman in his arms and felt that she was so strange that it took him a moment to react before he remembered that this person was his wife.
But just for a moment, the image of Qiao Yuyan sitting in front of the bed in her wedding dress suddenly appeared in his mind.
He tried his best to shake his head, driving away that little image from his mind, and then regained his senses, "No, I just said it casually, you don't need to take it to heart, you can just take care of the things in the house."
, I don’t quite understand this either.”
His tone suddenly became gentle, which made Yuan Xueqing a little uncomfortable, but she still said softly: "Yes! I listen to my husband."
Wen Liang sighed in his heart. For a moment, he didn't know how to feel about the woman next to him. He could only lie down and try to close his eyes.
Suddenly he thought of something else, "Don't prepare wine for me in the future. I'm not good at this."
Yuan Xueqing was silent for a while before saying: "I prepared it for myself."
"Huh?" Wen Liang opened his eyes and looked at her in confusion.
Yuan Xueqing lowered her eyes shyly, "I know that Ning'er is the only one in my husband's heart, but I am your wife after all, and it is my duty to give birth to your legitimate children. I'm afraid..."
She paused again, "I was afraid that my husband would not be able to sleep with me if he was rational, so..."
She paused again and finally raised her eyes to look at him, "My husband, you won't be angry, will you?"
Wen Liang was a little stunned. He didn't expect Yuan Xueqing to be thinking this way. When he saw the caution in her eyebrows, his heart suddenly softened again, "Do you mind?"