Shrewd wife? Lin Wanrong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this Ms. Xu is not easy to provoke, a beautiful and generous person like Qingxuan, in her eyes, is actually a "violent wife"? It is not certain who is more "tough" between you and her.
"Why? Don't you dare to speak?" Seeing Lin Wanrong's troubled look, Miss Xu felt sore, bit her red lips lightly and twisted her head away: "Are you really so afraid of her that you dare not even say what's on your mind?"
Lin Wanrong laughed loudly and said: "Miss Xu, you must have heard about my acquaintance with Qingxuan. Princess Izumo is beautiful, kind, and famous. She is not domineering as you said." On the contrary, Qingxuan knows me, understands me, thinks of me everywhere, never complains, she gets along with Ning'er and Qiaoqiao better than sisters, such a good wife, where am I? Looking for it? As for what is in my heart, I have already said it just now, so why dare not say it?"
Xu Zhiqing lowered her head and went silent for a while, before opening her mouth after a long time: "Then, what you mean is that Miss Xiao entrusted you to say those words just now?"
This is not what she entrusted, Qingxuan has already said that any woman that someone in Lin likes must first be inspected by them before they can be brought into the house. With Miss Xu's strong and stubborn personality, it's really hard to say whether she can pass Qingxuan's inspection.
"Does Qingxuan still need to ask for this?" Lin Wanrong laughed without blinking, and looked at Xu Zhiqing mysteriously: "I want to come by myself."
After listening to it, this sentence is still the most appetizing. Xu Zhiqing blushed, lowered her head and whispered: "Yes, you wanted to come? Don't you be afraid of her coming—"
"What are you here for? Catch an adulterer?!" Lin Wanrong asked in confusion.
"Catch you big-headed ghost!" Miss Xu was angry and annoyed. Blushing all over his face, he stretched out his small fist vigorously, and hit the chest of the third boy Lin next to him, with a muffled thump. The doll shook a few times. Lin Wanrong smacked her tongue secretly, is this girl practicing boxing recently? This punch is not light. Brother, I'm sorry for you!
"Miss Xu, is your boudoir upstairs?!" Lin Wanrong asked with a half-smile.
Seeing his gaze deeply fixed on her face, Xu Zhiqing's heart was beating wildly, she couldn't resist his gaze, she lowered her head unconsciously, and said in a trembling voice: "You, what are you going to do? Don't act foolishly. I, I will call people!"
This girl really dares to think, what can I do? Lin Wanrong laughed and picked up the doll. Moving upstairs step by step: "I'll help you carry this doll upstairs. If you want to get angry in the future, just vent it on him—you can hug him to sleep at night, anyway, no one will see it."
Dirty ruffian! Ms. Xu let out a light pooh, but she couldn't stop her in the future. The obscene person had already carried the doll and quickly went up to the embroidery building, Xu Zhiqing was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "Wait a minute. Wait a minute, there is—"
"What's there? Could it be that I'm hiding my portrait?" Unexpectedly, she entered Ms. Xu's boudoir so easily. Lin Wanrong was full of ambition. Something approached him, he didn't care, he said: "Go away. Go away, don't hinder me from moving things! Hey, what are you using to lick me—"
"Woof - woof -" Two screams suddenly sounded in the room, like spring thunder suddenly rolling, and Lin Wanrong was frightened out of his wits. He stood on the spot, not daring to move, and slowly lowered his head, only to see a big ferocious dog leaning against him with green light, sticking out its scarlet tongue, and slowly licking his trousers.
He yelled "ah", covered his mouth hastily, and remained motionless, with cold sweat pouring down his body. Careless, careless, I didn't expect that Xu Yatou would keep the vicious dog "Lin San" in her boudoir. It is really hard to guard against. She treats this beast better than me!
Xu Zhiqing hurried upstairs, seeing him standing there with cold sweat covering his face and trembling, she couldn't help covering her red lips and chuckling. Lin San is wise and powerful, and his reputation spreads all over the world, but the world would never guess that Lin San, the youth hero they have admired for a long time, is so afraid of dogs.
"Miss Xu, can you tell this thing to go away? I and it are not on the same path." Lin Wanrong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said cautiously.
"Tell you to make trouble!" Miss Xu rolled her eyes at him, her cheeks became dizzy, and she said softly, "Stay there and don't move, I'll save you!" There was an uncontrollable tenderness, a soft and beautiful maternal radiance on his face, he was used to seeing Lin San's cleverness and quick-wittedness, playing tricks on everyone, it was rare to see him so helpless, like a child.
"Follow me!" A warm and trembling little hand held Lin Wanrong's rough palm. Miss Xu's soft whisper seemed to have a magical power. The translucent red ears and slightly trembling slender eyelashes are extremely glamorous.
Strange to say, as soon as Xu Zhiqing grabbed Lin Wanrong, the vicious dog stopped barking and sat down, looking at the two with green eyes, which made Lin Wanrong feel chills in his back. After passing through the outer room, he entered the inner room. As soon as Fang stepped in, he could smell a faint fragrance. Lin Wanrong sniffed it lightly and wondered, "Rose perfume?! Ms. Xu likes this scent!"
"What is this tune, nonsense." Xu Zhiqing's brows were dizzy, and she took a sip: "It was given to me by Aunt Guo. I didn't know that this perfume was made by a bad guy like you, but when I found out, it was too late to refuse. I I fell in love with the taste."
Lin Wanrong let out a long sigh, and said with a beaming smile: "It turns out that Ms. Xu and Mrs. Xu are of the same kind, and they both like this rich rose-shaped land. I understand, I understand!"
Xu Zhiqing couldn't understand the meaning of his words, and she was a studious person, so she couldn't help but frown slightly when she heard the words, and said judo: "What's wrong with liking strong rose type? Is there a division for this perfume?"
This is Miss Xu's boudoir, there is only one square stool in the room, which is placed in front of the dressing cabinet, and the two people's cheeks are reflected in the mirror. A pink fragrance is like peach blossoms in March, and a hippie smile is like a monkey in the mountains.
It's such a time, and I still refuse to put on a serious face, I hate it to death. Xu Zhiqing secretly glanced at the two in the mirror. Feeling ashamed and joyful, with rosy cheeks, he led him to sit down on the square stool, then lowered his head slightly and refused to speak.
In the room, a light gauze white curtain covers the pink ivory bed, revealing the naked pink quilt and jade pillow, which is faintly fragrant and fragrant, and the atmosphere is very warm. Think about Miss Xu's breasts half covered, icy skin and jade skin and jade quilt The gums reflect each other, what kind of charming scenery is that? Lin Wanrong's heart skipped a beat. Miss Xu seemed to see through his thoughts, but her shy face was three points more moist than the pink quilt. It looks like a newly blooming peach blossom, so delicate and charming.
The boudoirs that Lin Wanrong has entered are not too few, Qiaoqiao's, Qin Xian'er's, Luo Ning's, Missy's, Yushuang's, Madam's, whether it is Miss Qianjin or a mature woman. The decorations of the boudoirs are all different, and thousands of people have thousands of styles, which is dizzying. vivid memory. This Miss Xu's boudoir is just the opposite of her slightly indifferent appearance, with pink everywhere and unique thoughts. Lin Wanrong swallowed her saliva, and said with a laugh: "Of course there are talks. Some people have studied it. Girls who like rose perfumes, who are enthusiastic and cheerful, and women who like strong-scented rose perfumes, should be passionate and enthusiastic. of-"
Xu Zhiqing curled her lips in disdain, and snorted: "You're talking nonsense again. I think you are the one who likes to study these crooked ways. What kind of passion is unrestrained and passionate, do you think I am such a person?"
"That's not necessarily true." Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "You haven't gone deep into some aspects, how do you know that you are not that kind of person?!"
At first, she didn't understand what he meant, but Xu Zhiqing was Xu Zhiqing, a well-known wise woman in the world, she understood what this bad guy was thinking after a little thought, she couldn't help but blushed, stared at him fiercely, and was speechless.
Lin Wanrong laughed a few times. When he was in Shandong, he hugged, touched and kissed Ms. Xu. He had probably done everything he shouldn't have done, so he didn't have any scruples. At this time, let's talk about being coquettish and not indecent. Not only did he look down on himself, but even Ms. Xu would not agree.
"Hey, what is this?!" Seeing that Ms. Xu was silent, Lin Wanrong looked around, her eyes fell on a cradle at the foot of the door, and she couldn't help but speak out in surprise. In the cradle was some hay and a knitted sweater, I don't know what it was for.
Ms. Xu secretly smiled, clasped her little hands together and patted a few times, and the vicious dog "Lin San" came in with a whoosh. Lin Wanrong moved faster than it, stood up with a slamming sound, and hid behind Xu Zhiqing: "Xu, Miss Xu, what is it doing here?"
Xu Zhiqing smiled and patted his hand: "Don't be afraid, it won't bite you without my permission. Lin San, sleep—"
sleep? Lin Wanrong froze for a moment, no way, Miss Xu told me to sleep? In her boudoir, there is only such an ivory bed, and it is in broad daylight. Does she have the same hobbies as me
"What are you still doing in a daze? Go to sleep!" Xu Zhiqing shouted again, with a hint of impatience in her tone.
This girl is not afraid, but I am afraid of a ball. Lin Wanrong let out a groan, lay down on the bed, and said with a smile: "Okay, I will listen to you and sleep well. Miss Xu, come too!"
Xu Zhiqing was startled when she heard the voice behind her at first, but when she saw Lin Wanrong lying on her bed, her cheeks were flushed, she hurriedly pulled him up, and said in a trembling voice: "You, what are you doing? Seeing it with my aunt, how can I still say clearly, you scoundrel, you are trying to kill me, woo woo—"
"Don't, don't cry." Seeing Ms. Xu's tears falling down, Lin Wanrong didn't know where to provoke her, and hurriedly said, "Didn't you tell me to sleep?! Oh, I understand, you told me to sleep on the floor , I want to exercise my waist and abdomen ability, alas, this is the first time I have heard of this hobby."
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Xu Zhiqing was full of embarrassment and annoyance, recalling her own words and deeds just now, and then realized that there was a big problem in it, tears fell faster but she wanted to laugh, she pointed at the vicious dog and said: "I , I told it to sleep, not you!"
The vicious dog had already jumped into the cradle, a dog's head miraculously inserted into the sweater, and came out from around the neck. Its eyes were slightly closed. From a distance, it looked like it was taking a nap.
I'm so fucking wronged, Lin Wanrong is suffering and can't say it, it's not the first time that I have such a misunderstanding, and I can blame Miss Xu for choosing a bad name. I want to be called Lin San. Can you call San Ge's name
"You, are you okay!" Lin Wanrong's expression changed. Xu Zhiqing wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, but her heart was extremely warm, she secretly held his hand and asked in a low voice.
"It's okay." Lin Wanrong said bitterly: "I didn't expect this third brother Lin to enjoy such high treatment. He even wears a sweater when he sleeps. I am really envious. Miss Xu, I would like to ask, is this sweater yours?" Did you weave it?"
Xu Zhiqing turned her head away, and said shyly, "I won't tell you."
"This beast. It's actually wearing a warm card." Miss Xu's attitude explained everything. Lin Wanrong gritted her teeth and saw that vicious dog sleeping well and docilely. With Ms. Xu by her side, it didn't dare to do anything to it. He heyed twice, reached out secretly, and pulled the sweater off the vicious dog.
"What are you doing?!" Seeing his appearance, Xu Zhiqing was angry and funny. But I always wondered in my heart, I am not too young, and Qingri is also praised by everyone for being mature and steady. Why did he seem to lose himself completely when he met this bad guy, following him, crying, laughing, and beating him, but he never got tired of it. What a strange question!
Lin Wanrong laughed dryly and didn't answer, looking vigilantly at the "Lin San" who was dozing, her movements were very slow, Xu Zhiqing blushed, she wanted to stop her, but she couldn't find a reason.
The vicious dog "Lin San" didn't seem to notice his movements. Lying quietly, Lin Wanrong looked very courageous. With a flick of his wrist, he tore the sweater off its head. The vicious dog whined and rolled his eyes. Sora took care of himself, then closed his eyes and went back to sleep.
It was so thrilling, Lin Wanrong patted his chest, his face was very smug, but when he saw the sweater, he was taken aback for a moment. This sweater is exquisitely crafted, long, wide, and full of sleeves. It doesn't look like it was knitted for that vicious dog. It doesn't fit him, but it looks like it was tailor-made for me.
"Such a good thing, it's a waste for that beast to wear it, it's a waste, it's a waste!" Lin Wanrong slid the wool and gestured to himself, the more he looked at it, the more it fit, and he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.
Ms. Xu's eyes were moist, tears were rolling, and they were about to drip down in an instant, she suddenly tore off the shirt and wept softly, "Don't worry about it, I just wove it for animals, and it has nothing to do with you. Return it to me quickly, Hate, hate—”
No matter how outstanding and intelligent a woman she is, she is still a woman after all, and many small tempers are interlinked. Lin Wanrong sighed, hugged Xu Zhiqing's delicate body, and chuckled in her ear: "It's not that you don't know good and bad, it's that you don't." Tell me, I don't know either!"
"It's because you haven't thought of me at all! I've been weaving since Shandong, but you never knew, I hate you, I hate you!" Xu Zhiqing burst into tears as if a volcano had erupted, facing Lin San The doll gave a few small punches, but felt as if he couldn't understand his hatred, the small fists continued, and hammered at the chest of Zhenlin San in front of him like a storm.
"It started in Shandong?" It really wasn't a short time, Lin Wanrong felt ashamed. At that time, he was busy making money and doing some in-depth research with Ning'er, so he really didn't have the time to care about Xu Zhiqing's feelings.
Xu Zhiqing hummed stubbornly, tears flowed slowly, and murmured: "You broke into Ning'er's room that night, and treated me as her, and treated her like that, I, I hate you to death." Xu Zhiqing gritted her teeth , her brows were smoky red, but there was a touch of warm nostalgia in her eyes.
"Since the second day, I have been knitting and crochet secretly, and I only have one idea, I want to fill this clothes with steel needles, and stab you to death!" Miss Xu cried and laughed, with a sour expression: "Then I want to hide it from everyone, from you, and even from that ghostly Ning'er. I talk to her when she is walking, and I work secretly when she is sleeping, all the way back to the capital from Shandong. , so I didn’t get a good night’s sleep—”
It's really not easy, maybe it's not difficult to hide it from others, but what kind of person is Luo Cai, she is a vixen who is better than a vixen, how can she not notice when there is trouble.
Just as I was feeling emotional, I heard Miss Xu's words becoming more and more intense: "I, Xu Zhiqing, had bad luck. When the project was about to be completed that day, you met Miss Xiao again. I want to give this thing to you. You go to the house, you bad bastard, but you treat me like that, so I made a doghouse with this thing-you bad bastard, I hate you to death, you get out—"
Xu Zhiqing had a staunch nature, tears rolled down her cheeks, and she actually pushed him away in a fit of anger. It's not been a day or two since Lin Wanrong and Ms. Xu have known each other. I know her temperament well, so there are so many twists and turns in it. No wonder Xu girl has so much resentment.
When he was about to be pushed to the door, he sighed softly in Xu Zhiqing's ear: "Zhiqing, I am the first man to enter your boudoir, do you have the heart to just drive me away like this?!"
"You're not the first!" Xu Zhiqing's heart softened, and her body softened a lot.
Not the first? Was there a man before me? Lin Wanrong was stunned.
"Idiot!" Seeing his sour appearance, Xu Zhiqing felt unspeakable sweetness in her heart, but she pushed him downstairs without hesitation: "The first one is my father!"
Oh, how did I become stupid! Master Lin slapped his hands and jumped up as if waking up from a dream, but his forehead hit the rockery next to him, and there was a loud thud, even Miss Xu who secretly looked at him from the embroidery building could hear it clearly.
"Fool!" She covered her cheeks shyly, full of sweet happiness.