Reborn Farmhouse: She counterattacks with a drag oil bottle

Chapter 338

Song Yuanqing heard the words, his expression was dull, he looked at Su Jinxiu, and said, "Are you also going to cry, make trouble and hang yourself like a woman's trick?"

"You?" Su Jinxiu blushed, thinking of the word trouble, isn't it just a bit of a little woman's dissatisfaction, even crying and making trouble, plus the suspicion of hanging up?

Song Yuanqing took advantage of the bright moonlight to look at Su Jinxiu, who was a little petite, but she looked so cute, and he couldn't feel his heart throbbing, and moved forward without a trace.

Su Jinxiu was already six points drunk, but she didn't care about Song Yuanqing's small gestures, but showed the posture of a little girl with a smirk, which became more and more charming.

"Jinxiu, I... I have something to tell you, you... don't be angry." Song Yuanqing's throat tightened, he swallowed, and looked at the drunken hazy, charming face showing a charming look. Scarlet, told her softly.

In fact, Song Yuanqing originally wanted to hold Su Jinxiu's Bai Nen Rouyi and open up his heart to her, but... words can be said, but hands are not dared to pull casually.

This kid is still very obedient. The author's own mother told him lightly that it's okay to fall in love, but... no intimacy, not even pulling hands.

What is this?Even if you can't shake hands, is that still called falling in love?

His mother told him softly and earnestly that Qingshuiwen is Qingshuiwen, don't do those useless things, understand?Otherwise, you won't be able to be the male lead, so why don't you give it a try?
Song Yuanqing was a little frustrated when he heard the words, so he could only move closer to Su Jinxiu's side, leaned his head on her shoulder, and told the truth with a bit of drunkenness, "Jinxiu, I...I really have something to say You said, I'm afraid you will be angry. You promise me that you won't be angry, okay?"

Su Jinxiu didn't notice Song Yuanqing's narrow-mindedness at this moment, and leaned on her shoulder, not to mention how happy she was.

She hiccupped, stared at her dimly drunken eyes, and patted Song Yuanqing's thigh generously and proudly, "Tell me, I'm not angry. Hiccup... Who is angry, who is the grandson, such a big man."

A soft white hand stretched out in front of Song Yuanqing, making a crawling turtle shape.

Song Yuanqing looked at that hand, really wanted to take a small bite and taste what it was like, but he didn't dare, he could only wrong himself, turned his head to the side, and said courageously, "Actually... Hiccup, also...it's nothing serious.

That's... that's right, I... I want to marry you, I told His Majesty the Emperor... I did.Then, His Majesty the Emperor... You know, the emperor is a person who speaks well and speaks the same words.

So... he, he heard me say that I would not marry unless you, so... moved with compassion, and made a decree on the spot to give us a marriage... married. "

"Marriage? You..." Su Jinxiu's body froze, straightened up a lot, and her voice was raised a few decibels, and shouted, "You mean, His Majesty granted a marriage, you and I... "

She felt that shouting was not enough to express her feelings clearly, so she pointed her finger at her nose and said, "You and I...now...we must become husband and wife, isn't it so? "

Song Yuanqing didn't know whether Su Jinxiu was happy or angry, so scared that he didn't dare to vent his anger, so he could only push the responsibility to the emperor Qin Lang, nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, yes what.

His Majesty the Emperor was moved with compassion and thought that you are a good man and capable. Although I am not good enough for you, the old man felt that you could agree to this matter, so he immediately issued an order to marry you. "

Jin Xiu, don't be angry, don't be angry, I...I have no choice but to agree first, and then think about discussing this matter with you.

You... If you don't want to, I... I will push back this marriage even at the risk of being beheaded. I will definitely not make you unhappy or make you unhappy. "

"Pa..." Su Jinxiu was full of alcohol and had no scruples. She raised her hand and slapped Song Yuanqing who was frowning on purpose, interrupted his conversation, and shouted, "Who says I'm unhappy, unhappy? Huh?

How glorious is it for the emperor to bestow marriage?That's how many people, the glory they want to have for several lifetimes is hard to achieve. We have this glory this time, how dare we pretend to be big and don't know what's good?
Let me tell you, Song Yuanqing, His Majesty the Emperor bestowed a marriage, then we will get married according to the order. In the future, if you want to be half-hearted and unfaithful to me, then...hehehe...I will discount your third leg, and no one will say Not a word. "

"Discount the third leg?" Song Yuanqing turned dark when he heard the words, looked at Su Jinxiu's aggrieved look, and said, "Jinxiu, you... are you trying to murder your husband? Didn't I say it, the two of us One wants to be a couple for a lifetime, hold the hand of the son and grow old together with the son, have you forgotten that?"

Hearing these words, Su Jinxiu felt relieved, raised his glass to the wronged Song Yuanqing and said, "Come on, today is in a good mood, and it's a good day to be in harmony with each other. Drink happily, let's have a drink together."

Seeing this, Song Yuanqing was overjoyed. He hurriedly raised the luminous cup in his hand and started looking for a bargain, "Jinxiu, then... is this cup of Hebei wine? Is...is it too early? It's not in the right time?"

"Fuck you!" Su Jinxiu glared, "What are you talking about? Whose couple do you think got married and spent the bridal chamber wedding night on the roof? Hmm?"

Su Jinxiu was also too drunk, and dared to say anything, even about the wedding night in the bridal chamber.

Song Yuanqing looked at the cute and lovely Su Jinxiu and was amused, and quickly apologized, "Yes, I was talking nonsense, and you are right. I... this cup, I will give you an apology. You can do whatever you want, and I will do it."

Mediation of the atmosphere and emotions, that's it, you come and go, bickering, it also increases the relationship.

"Yuanqing, after you... get married, where will you make your home?" Su Jinxiu held up the luminous cup, stared at the fine wine in the cup with drunken eyes, and asked casually.

Song Yuanqing didn't even hesitate at the moment, he patted his chest and said, "Where are you, my wife, that's my home. Really, I'm telling the truth, everywhere in the world, where you are, there is me Song Yuanqing a dwelling place."

Wow...that's so touching.

Su Jinxiu was so moved, narrowed her almond eyes, and smiled foolishly, "Song Yuanqing, although you are trying to coax me, it sounds pleasing to my ears and makes me feel comfortable, so I will give you another choice. If you want to make your home in the capital, I will marry a chicken and follow the chicken, marry a dog and follow the dog, take up the burden, and just follow you."

Song Yuanqing felt wronged again when he heard it, "Daughter-in-law, I am not a dog or a chicken, I am your future man who will take the lead. Well... what I said just now is the truth. Wherever you want to make your home, I will take care of you." No matter where you live, there will be no refutation."

(End of this chapter)