Chapter 137 Shangxin (Part [-])
Fu Shijin stared at him in a daze, not knowing if he understood what he said, suddenly, he twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, and muttered, "I just don't want you..."

She liked him, and felt that he gave her a sense of belonging and security that no one else had ever given her.

But... She is not yet sure whether she can accept everything she will face after marrying him.

Han Lin's heart tightened slightly.

In fact, he couldn't see the woman's worries and worries.

Now she seems to be talking nonsense after drinking, but after drinking, she will also speak the truth.

He gently squeezed her hand, raised his hand to straighten her messy forehead hair, and said in a hoarse voice: "Then I'll wait until the day you want me, okay?

As long as you can stay by my side like this all the time, I can wait.

I know that you like freedom and don't like being restrained. When... the matter of going to Beijing is over, I will find a way to invite the Holy One to return to the frontier.

At that time, you will be the only hostess of our family. What kind of life you want to live and how you want to decorate the house is up to you, okay? "

Since her goal is the blue sky and white clouds, he will accompany her to fly together.

After all, with him by her side protecting her, he could feel more at ease in his heart.

Fu Shijin was slightly stunned, tilted his head, and looked at Han Lin with a little ignorance.

Han Lin's heart felt hot when she saw her, and he gently stroked her lips with his thumb, his eyes were dark and dangerous.

At this moment, Jinyin let out a low cough from outside the door, seeing the two gazes cast on her instantly, Jinyin suddenly had a strong feeling that she shouldn't be there.

but!She let Han Dalang and his wife be alone for such a period of time, which is the limit!
Although Han Dalang asked her to come over after a quarter of an hour, how could she dare to let Han Dalang and his wife stay for a full quarter of an hour, and hurried over with a basin of warm water.

When she came over, she happened to hear Han Dalang talking to her wife, and she waited very attentively for Han Dalang to finish speaking before making a sound!

Han Lin frowned. Although the desire in his heart was forcibly interrupted, he felt very uncomfortable, but he also knew that he was so rude, so he didn't say anything. He stood up and said, "Is this warm water?"

Jinyin was stunned, and responded subconsciously. In the next breath, she watched Han Dalang take the basin of warm water from her hand, put it beside the bed, picked up the towel hanging by the basin, and soaked it. After wringing them dry, they wiped their wives' bodies little by little.

Han Dalang, who has always been pampered by others, was so meticulous about his wife, Jin Yin was a little shocked.

No less than she was shocked when she heard Han Dalang's words just now.

Han Dalang really cares about their wives.

Seeing that Han Dalang wiped his wife's face and hands, and was about to reach out to the lady's neckline, Jinyin hurriedly said: "Wait...wait, the next thing is to let the servants come, so I don't bother Mr. Han Dalang Already!"

Han Lin's hands paused, and he glanced sideways at Jinyin, seeing Jinyin's heart fluttering.

Fortunately, in the end, without saying anything, he stood up and gave her the seat beside the bed.

It's just that a certain man obviously didn't intend to go out to avoid suspicion.

Jinyin was like this, under Han Lin's oppressive gaze, he wiped her exposed skin for his wife with great restraint, and then served his wife to drink the hangover soup brought by Baozhu, the man who has been stuck in the room Only then did I leave with confidence.

After Baozhu sent Han Lin back, he couldn't help but patted his small chest, and said with a look of fear: "Mr. Han Dalang's face just now is really scary, as if we owe him 10 taels. Hey, Jinyin, lady Why is your mouth swollen? But you were bitten by a mosquito?"

Jinyin: "..."

She really, really doesn't want to talk to this guy anymore!

When Fu Shijin woke up the next day, she regretted it very much.

If the time can go back to last night, she will never drink. If there is a time limit for this matter, it will be 1 years!

The most important thing is that she is so drunk, why not just let her break up!
Yesterday, how she molested the frivolous Han Lin, and how Han Lin couldn't bear to kiss her, she remembered it clearly!I even clearly remember the hot and wet feeling when the man's lips touched it!As if Ling Chi kept replaying it in her mind!

It's really better to let her die...

When Jinyin came in with the washing utensils, what she saw was her wife sitting on the bed as if she had lost her soul.

She only thought that the lady was still drunk, so she couldn't help scolding: "My lady, you can't be so unrestrained next time! Fortunately, none of the people who were here yesterday were outsiders, what will happen if this gets out?
Later, the servant will heat you another bowl of hangover soup, you should wash your face first. "

It's just that it's bad for outsiders!

Fu Shijin wailed secretly, letting Jinyin wash her up like a puppet on a string.

Jinyin suddenly smiled and said: "By the way, this morning, Han Dalang ordered someone to send something over, my lady, do you want to go and see it first?"

Now that Fu Shijin heard Han Lin's name, he felt a subtle sense of guilt, so he pretended to be calm and said, "What is it?"

Jinyin pursed her lips and snickered, "Young lady, I'll find out when I go and have a look."

Fu Shijin: "..."

How can even gold and silver be as mysterious as Xu Qing?

That thing was placed in her inner courtyard, Fu Shijin went out after a brief wash, and saw it as soon as she went out.

She paused in her footsteps, and looked at the indescribably exquisite dressing table in the yard with some shock. She never expected that this would be the thing Han Lin gave her.

But I saw that it was a dressing table made of precious agarwood. The dressing table was carved with exquisite but complicated lotus texture. The handle of each drawer on it was made of a whole gemstone. , It is the ultimate low-key luxury.

On the table, there is a black lacquered mirror dowry with the same texture, and every drawer of the dressing table is neatly filled with all kinds of exquisite jewelry. The dresser of your dreams!

He Zai, who was in charge of delivering the things, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Miss Fu, I wonder if you can let the villain move this dresser in conveniently now?"

Fu Shijin stretched out his hand, stroked the texture on the dressing table, and said, "Move it, I just need a dressing table."

She didn't want to talk about Han Lin as a prodigal anymore.

That's a big mistake!Big water fish!
I'm afraid that Xu Qing's Zhenbao Pavilion's revenue for the past two months will be enough for him alone!
Jinyin glanced at Fu Shijin secretly, seeing that her fair and soft cheeks were now stained with a layer of pink, she couldn't help pursing her lips and snickering.

It is impossible for a woman not to know what it means for a man to give a dressing table to a woman.

She said, their wives still like Han Dalang very much.

That day, as usual, Fu Shijin and Xie Chengyan got together to do woodcarving, as if what happened last night never happened.

The person Han Lin sent to teach her how to ride a horse also arrived in the morning, and brought a very tame and beautiful bay red horse, which Han Lin said was chosen for her by himself.

Fu Shijin loved this bay red horse and couldn't help sighing that she seemed to owe more and more to that man.

She seemed ashamed to take money from him for the grandson's birthday gift she made for him.

So, taking advantage of Xie Chengyan's lunch break, she took the time to learn the basics of horse riding, and made an agreement with that person that she would spend noon time learning how to ride a horse.

In the afternoon, Fu Shijin didn't even have time to drink, and he and Xie Chengyan devoted themselves to making woodcarvings.

The gold, silver and orbs on the side felt a little distressed.

How can other women work so hard? They play the piano and draw pictures every day, and meet friends in their spare time.

It's just their wives who can't rest for a moment.

Not long after dinner at night, Han Lin came over.

He said before that as long as he was free, he would come over every day to take Fu Shijin to practice martial arts for a period of time.

Fu Shijin sorted out his mood, and greeted him as if nothing had happened, and said, "You're here."

Han Lin stopped in his tracks and took a closer look at her. There seemed to be a slight smile in his black eyes, and he said, "It seems that Mrs. Fu is not drunk today."

I don't know if this tone is ridicule, or a little bit of disappointment.

 Chapter 136 is under review, didn't I just write a kiss and cry... Let's see it tomorrow... Thanks for the rewards and monthly tickets for those scattered moods!hug~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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