Song Qingshu didn't know why he was so excited when someone else's wife was pregnant, and ran behind her in surprise all the way.
"How old is the baby?"
"Is your embarrassment serious?"
"Do you like spicy food or sour food? People are always sour and spicy..."
Huang Rong heard black lines all over her head, and kept ignoring him, but finally couldn't help it after hearing it: "Are you finished?"
Song Qingshu was at a loss: "Who told you not to answer me?"
Huang Rong replied coldly: "My brother Jing's and I's children, why should I answer you?" She walked away without looking back.
"Uh~" Song Qingshu was immediately blocked by her words, and when he came back to his senses, the figure of the other party had disappeared in front of his eyes.
Although he knew that Huang Rong was very reasonable, he couldn't help but think wildly. He had never been a father before. How could he not be excited when he suddenly learned that he might have a child? , how can you not lose your temper
Worried that other people would see the clues when he went back immediately, Song Qingshu continued to stand where he was, and took a few deep breaths before finally calming down. At this time, his brain could also think calmly. From the perspective of probability, his guess was really unreasonable , It's just a whim, no matter how you look at it, Huang Rong's pregnancy is also a matter of their husband and wife, what does it have to do with me
Thinking of this, he finally calmed down completely, but there was inevitably a hint of disappointment on his face.
When he returned to the banquet, he found that Guo Jing was carefully supporting Huang Rong to go out, Song Qingshu couldn't help being shocked: "Brother Guo, Mrs. Sister-in-law, who are you?"
Guo Jing apologized: "Brother Song, Rong'er is not feeling well, I'm going to send her back to rest."
Song Qingshu hurriedly said: "Since Mrs. Sister-in-law is unwell, then rest here. Come on, hurry up and prepare a room!" At the same time, he secretly smiled wryly, why is he so scary? Huang Rong actually finds such a reason to avoid himself.
"No need," Huang Rong said hastily, "Thank you Brother Song for your kindness, but we have something to do tomorrow morning, so we won't bother you here, Brother Jing, let's go."
Sensing the firmness in her tone, Song Qingshu knew he couldn't keep her, so he cupped his hands: "Since that's the case, I won't force it anymore. Mrs. sister-in-law is not feeling well. I'll arrange a carriage to take you off."
"Thank you Brother Song!" Guo Jing said gratefully.
The couple boarded the carriage and declined Song Qingshu's offer of seeing them off. After walking far away, Guo Jing couldn't help asking: "Rong'er, why don't you rest at Brother Song's house?"
Huang Rong secretly smiled wryly, thinking that I couldn't explain the real reason, so I had to find another reason: "Brother Jing, have you forgotten our identities?"
"Our identities?" Guo Jing was confused.
Huang Rong had no choice but to explain: "We have been sticking to Xiangyang all these years, and we have cooperated closely with Lu Wende, and Lu Wende is Jia Sidao's confidant and favorite general. In the eyes of the world, we have already imprinted Jia Sidao's brand on us; and Song Qingshu and Han Tuozhou are quite close. , I heard that the house was given by Han Yuzhou, if we live with him, what will Jia Sidao think of us then?"
Guo Jing frowned when he heard this: "Guo Mouxing is sitting upright, he thinks he is worthy of the world, no matter what he thinks of me."
Huang Rong shook her head: "As the saying goes, it is better to offend a gentleman than to offend others. Song Qingshu is a gentleman..." She originally thought that Song Qingshu was a gentleman, but when she thought about what happened in Jin Kingdom, she couldn't say these two words, so she changed her words: " Song Qingshu is our friend, even if he offends him, he won't take it to heart, but Jia Sidao is deep-minded, sinister and vicious, if he accidentally offends him, I'm afraid it will lead to disaster."
Guo Jing slapped the wall of the carriage suddenly, and said angrily, "I guard Xiangyang for the Han people, not for Jia Sidao. Why do I become a member of his faction!"
Huang Rong hastily persuaded: "Brother Jing, the lessons learned from General Yue's mistakes are not far away, don't you want to repeat the same mistakes?"
Seeing that her husband was silent, Huang Rong continued to add: "Brother Jing, the court is like this. Even if you don't think you are from Jia Sidao's faction, Jia Sidao's political enemies will also see you as a thorn in the side. It is better to be sheltered under the wings of Jia Sidao when facing enemies on both sides. You must know that he is the privy envoy of the court after all. With him taking care of him, no matter it is weapons, military pay or soldiers, we can allocate them in time. It is also convenient for us to guard Xiangyang many."
Guo Jing sighed: "Ronger, you are right, for the sake of the people of Xiangyang City, it is nothing if Guo suffers a little bit of grievance."
Only then did Huang Rong smile and said, "Then when you go to Jia's mansion tomorrow, you have to put up with your stubborn temper, and then don't contradict Jia Sidao."
"Don't worry, I have my own measure." Looking at his wife's beautiful face, Guo Jing couldn't help sighing, "Fortunately, Rong'er reminds me all these years. If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for."
"Brother Jing, in fact, I'm not as good as you think." Huang Rong touched her swollen belly, couldn't help but sighed faintly, and her face became inexplicably complicated.
Guo Jing didn't notice the strangeness in his wife's tone: "In my heart, Rong'er is the best in the world!"
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And Song Qingshu stood quietly at the door and looked into the distance, he still didn't move his eyes until the carriage disappeared into the street, at this moment, Chen Yuanyuan's strange voice suddenly came from his ears: "I've already gone far away."
Only then did Song Qingshu come back to his senses, and he couldn't help smiling awkwardly.
"Why, you can't bear to let him go?" Chen Yuanyuan stood aside pretty, looking at him with a half-smile.
"Don't be ridiculous." Song Qingshu blushed. The relationship between him and Huang Rong violated taboos. If it was exposed, whether it was Huang Rong or himself, he would be ruined and accused by thousands of people. Therefore, he was extremely cautious and did not Dare to be careless.
Chen Yuanyuan shook her head: "My lord, why bother to deceive yourself? During the dinner just now, you and Chief Huang occasionally looked at each other's eyes. You can't hide it from the careless Guo Daxia, but you can't hide it from me who is also a woman."
Song Qingshu was startled, but he immediately realized that he might have acted a little abnormally just now, but how could a shrewd woman like Huang Rong leave something in front of Chen Yuanyuan, she must be deceiving him.
Thinking about it this way, Song Qingshu immediately relaxed: "It would be great if we really have a relationship, Gang Leader Huang is so beautiful, how can I have such a good fortune."
Listening to his natural tone, it was Chen Yuanyuan's turn to be suspicious. She was indeed just testing. A woman's sixth sense made her feel that there must be something between the two, and the taboo of their identities made her feel even more nervous. The fire of gossip is burning brightly.
In fact, she also knows that it is definitely not a good idea to expose this kind of thing, and she has suppressed the urge to ask, but when she saw Song Qingshu, who has always been unrestrained and free, standing at the door like a wife-seeing stone, she I don't know where the impulse came from, and it just blurted out.
Song Qingshu understood the truth that if you keep it for a long time, you will lose it, and knew that if you let her continue to ask, it is impossible to guarantee that you will not show some cheating, so he grabbed her wrist and walked into the mansion: "Go, drink with me."
"Hey, let go, you..." Feeling the warmth of the man's palm, Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help being embarrassed, and kept patting the man trying to pull his hand out, but it was a pity that he still didn't move.
Pulling Chen Yuanyuan back to the banquet and sitting down, Song Qingshu let go of his hand, and smiled while pouring wine: "Madam's hands are quite slippery." In order to divert her attention, Song Qingshu returned to the previous frivolous personality.
Chen Yuanyuan's face turned cold: "Young master, please respect yourself."
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "We are all friends now, why bother to see each other like this, come, let's have a drink together."
Hearing that the two of them were friends, Chen Yuanyuan's face became better: "I have been practicing purely for these years, and I don't drink alcohol."
Song Qingshu didn't care so much, and put a glass of wine into her hand: "What does Qingxiu have to do with it? In the early years, there was an eminent monk who said, 'Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart'. As long as you are firm in your heart, why bother to stick to those things?" What about the external form?"
Chen Yuanyuan looked at him in surprise: "Which eminent monk would say such... such absurd words?"
"The Daoji monk of Lingyin Temple," Song Qingshu said with a smile, "so he is an eminent monk, and you are just cultivating."
"But I really can't drink." Chen Yuanyuan still declined.
Song Qingshu sighed: "I'm a little depressed, and I really want to drink to relieve my worries, but drinking alone is too boring. As the only friend around me, Madam, can't you accompany me?"
Chen Yuanyuan hesitated again and again, and finally nodded: "Okay, but I can only drink a little."
Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing: "Madam was the first among the eight beauties of Qinhuai, so how could she only drink a little." The women in the later generations of nightclubs all have the capacity to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. It's definitely not going anywhere now.
Chen Yuanyuan's complexion changed, she picked up the wine glass and drank it down, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "You are not bad, you come from a rich family, who can't drink?"
Only then did Song Qingshu come to his senses, and couldn't help apologizing: "I didn't mean it."
Chen Yuanyuan chuckled and poured another glass of wine: "I know you didn't do it on purpose, it's just that I'm more sensitive to it."
"Forget it, just watch me drink." Song Qingshu hurriedly took the glass from her hand and drank it down.
Seeing him put the wine glass he had just drunk into his mouth, Chen Yuanyuan's face blushed imperceptibly: "It's okay, just pretend that I am thanking you for saving my life, sir."
Song Qingshu immediately looked disappointed: "Ah, everyone's life-saving grace has to be promised by body, and madam will repay me by drinking a few glasses of wine with me?"
Chen Yuanyuan noticed the joke on his face, knew that he was joking, and didn't take it seriously, and said with a sweet smile: "Don't look at me drinking with you, you know, there are many men in the world who want me to drink with you." No. More than ten years have passed since the last time I drank with a man, and I swore to myself that I would never drink with a man again for the rest of my life, but... you are an exception. "
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