Xianyu's leisurely life through books

Pei Xiaoxiao's words may not be meant to scare people.

When she went to the city to inquire about nail art before, someone said that Hong Shan, the daughter of the county captain, was helping to promote it.

Dali... It is said that he even confronted the daughter of the big family Jiang's family.

Can Hong Shan have a shallow relationship with Pei Xiaoxiao?

Today, she was dazzled by jealousy, so she didn't think so much for a while.

Now I really regret it.

Song Qi suddenly realized:

"It turns out that today's embarrassment is due to you playing tricks!"

Song Qi's face darkened when she thought of her sense of powerlessness in that situation today and she could only let the situation develop.

She took a few steps forward with the broom, began to shake it vigorously at Liu Rong's feet, and said loudly:

"Let's go, unclean garbage has entered our store, don't interfere with my sweeping the floor."

"You!" Liu Rong was annoyed, "Who do you call trash?"

Song Qi didn't answer, and continued to scan frantically.

Dust rose, and the broom covered with dirt rubbed vigorously on the skirt, Liu Rong was dizzy with anger.

But she couldn't help it, she could only scream and exit the store with her skirt lifted.

"Don't go too far!"

Song Qi sneered, took two quick steps to approach her, and made a gesture to greet her again.

Liu Rong's face turned pale, and she trotted away, not forgetting to turn her head and stare at her.

Song Qi snorted contemptuously as her slim figure entered the night.

"Smelly shameless, you can't do it yourself, so you come here to make trouble, what's the difference between you and a robber?"

Pei Xiaoxiao looked away, and said lightly, "Don't pay attention to her."

Song Qi nodded slightly, and walked up to Pei Xiaoxiao in small steps, her starry eyes:

"Sister-in-law, you are so amazing, no matter how you deal with customers or opponents, you are so easy to handle... and you can also design new styles..."

"Good talk, good talk."

"I've been studying hard, but why can't I do as well as you?"

Song Qi looked distressed and depressed.

Pei Xiaoxiao paused for a moment, then reached out and patted her on the shoulder:

"Sister, what about you, don't have the illusion that you can do it well if you put your heart into it."

Song Qi: "..."

"Pfft-"

"Pfft-"

Xiao Ju and Song Yu, who suddenly appeared at the door curtain, laughed together.

Song Qi was full of embarrassment, staring at Pei Xiaoxiao sadly:
"Sister-in-law, you really..."

Too disrespectful.

Pei Xiaoxiao was unmoved, and explained seriously:
"In your heart, you don't even know what is really good... It's like, people standing at the foot of a mountain can't see the whole situation like people standing at the top of the mountain, see more, and see far."

Ok.

Song Qi drooped her head.

Pei Xiaoxiao patted her on the shoulder again: "But you are already on the way, approaching the mountainside, one day you will reach the top of the mountain, I am optimistic about you!"

As he spoke, he coolly glanced at Xiaoju at the side.

The latter suppressed his smile and blushed:

"I will work hard too."

Song Qi was encouraged, she straightened her back slightly, her brows and eyes brightened with joy.

Pei Xiaoxiao ignored them, turned around and greeted the man, her teeth almost dazzling:
"Master!"

Song Yu held her hand, looked at her slightly pale face, and said softly:

"Go take a hot bath and go to bed early tonight."

After a serious illness, every time she has menstruation, her stomach feels uncomfortable.

Today I still managed to greet the guests for a day.

Song Yu's heart ached.

Pei Xiaoxiao put her face against his warm palm, looked at him and smiled:

"Okay, listen to you, go to bed early, but it will take about half a quarter of an hour before I finish the calculation, so you wait for me here."

"Ah."

late at night.

When Pei Xiaoxiao returned to the room after taking a shower, Song Yu was sitting on the bedside, reading a book.

He put down his book, lifted the warm quilt, and waved to Pei Xiaoxiao:
"Xiaoxiao, come here."

Pei Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, she closed the door, walked to the side of the bed in three steps, went to bed with a grunt, and nestled into his arms.

Song Yu smiled and put one hand on her shoulder, and the other on her lower abdomen, giving her internal strength.

nice and warm.

Pei Xiaoxiao moaned and chirped comfortably, and kept rubbing against his neck with her eyes closed:

"Thank you sir."

Song Yu stared down at her and smiled, and was about to speak when he suddenly felt his eyes darken, and the transmission of internal energy was interrupted.

Pei Xiaoxiao felt a little strange, and was about to raise her head, but Song Yu buried her face in her hair, and began to knead the hands covering her belly.

Pei Xiaoxiao couldn't see his face.

The man's breath sprayed on the ears and temples, a little itchy.

Pei Xiaoxiao shrank her neck and said shyly:

"What are you doing."

Song Yu took a few breaths and asked in an ambiguous voice on purpose:

"You're such a criminal, what do you think I'm doing?"

Pei Xiaoxiao's ears felt hot, and she stammered:
"you you you……"

Having said that, she reacted.

Old couple, shy ass!
She took a deep breath, curled her toes, and tried to make her voice sound generous and calm:

"Then...then commit a crime!"

Song Yu chuckled, but didn't move, only said:

"Xiaoxiao, don't move, let me give you a good hug."

As he spoke, his face buried in his hair still did not lift up.

The soft, magnetic voice and the sexy panting sound seemed to be transmitted to the brain through the bones, making people dizzy.

Pei Xiaoxiao's attention was distracted, her heart was beating wildly, she clenched her fists, and hummed obediently.

And where she can't see it...

Song Yu's face was pale, his breathing was unstable, beads of sweat were densely covered on his forehead, and his brows were slightly frowned.

Since his legs were useless, he rarely used his internal strength.

As soon as he used it just now, he suddenly realized...

It seems that part of my internal strength has been lost for no reason.

Lack of stamina, weak body.

Think of the increasingly black legs.

He took a dark breath.

Hope it's not what he thought.

Silent all night.

When opening a new store, Pei Xiaoxiao is still very busy even if there are two employees sharing the tasks.

Moreover, she often goes out and wanders, or goes to the vegetable market, or walks around the streets.

Chat with the locals from time to time to see if you can find some way to make money.

In this way, she is often busy without touching the ground.

Song Yu has stopped carving ornaments recently.

It was engraved not long ago, and it was sent out by someone.

The money to buy a house is enough.

During this period of time, he often sat at the door of the main room, staring at the curtain in the front hall in a daze.

It seems to be thinking about something, and it seems to be waiting for someone.

In a trance.

Every time Pei Xiaoxiao picked up the curtain and entered the backyard, it was the time for him to show off his face.

He often sits for a whole day.

Pei Xiaoxiao was too busy to always be by his side.

Occasionally, when I went to the backyard, I would come over to chat with him, say a few words, and then leave in a hurry.

Song Yu looked at her slender back, which quickly disappeared in front of his eyes.

His eyes will gradually lose focus again, and he will fall into a trance again.

That's right, he was waiting for Pei Xiaoxiao.

In fact, he was working in front, so he could always see her when he went out.

But Song Yu is a man, and the manicures are done by women, so it's not good for him to always appear in the front lobby.

Short and small gatherings often take a whole day to wait.

Seeing Song Yu like this, Da Zhuang felt very sad for him.

He took care of Song Yu personally, whether it was convenient for entering the clean room, taking a bath or changing clothes.

He was well aware of Song Yu's current physical condition.

When he first arrived, the black veins on Song Yu's legs were at most three inches above his knees.

Now, it has spread to at least six inches!

His health is deteriorating.

He was very anxious and advised Song Yu to see a doctor.

Song Yu refused, and strictly ordered not to disclose it to anyone.

Today, Pei Xiaoxiao was blown away from Song Yu again like the wind, and Song Yu's eyes were glued to her, nostalgic and reluctant.

He obviously wanted her to accompany him, but he just waited here foolishly.

Da Zhuang finally couldn't help it, and asked in a low voice:

"Master, why didn't you tell Madam?"