After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 100 want to kiss

"A Yuan is here."

A gentle voice came from the house, like a warm spring breeze, warming the hearts of those who listened.

Xie Yuan explained to Song Mianmian in a low voice, "It's the teacher's wife."

While speaking, people came out to greet her. Mrs. Cen was dressed in a light blue brocade dress, fresh and elegant, with an extraordinary temperament.

"Teacher."

The two spoke at the same time, and the smile on Mrs. Cen's face became much gentler, "This is Mianmian, right? Follow me in."

Master Cen's voice also sounded at the same time, "A Yuan, come and play chess with me!"

Xie Yuan looked at Song Mianmian, but saw the little girl squinting her eyes and pushing him, "Go, don't keep the master waiting."

Her voice was crisp and clear, and Mrs. Cen couldn't help but smile when she heard it. Xie Yuan bowed to Mrs. Cen before leaving.

Mrs. Cen has a kind face and is very talkative. At this moment, she is still smiling and comforting Song Mianmian, "Don't be nervous, it's just like being at home."

When she and Mrs. Cen heard the news that Xie Yuan already had a fiancée, she felt pity. Mrs. Cen treated Xie Yuan like a nephew, and felt that this person had a bright future.

It would be a pity to be bound to a village girl for the rest of my life.

It was also during this period that Song Mianmian was really famous among the students of Qingshan Academy, so the two of them knew that Master Cen had talked with Xie Yuan about this once.

But what Xie Yuan said was full of protection for his fiancée, and he heard that Song Mianmian lived in Xie's house, so he took advantage of today's good day to show his wife Song Mianmian's thoughts.

As soon as Mrs. Cen saw Song Mianmian, she fell in love with her.

This girl looks smart and transparent, her big eyes seem to be able to speak, and they sparkle, which is really cute.

Song Mianmian smiled, "Thank you, Mrs. Ma, I'm not nervous."

She is somewhat socially ill.

Her generosity made Mrs. Cen even more pleasing, she took her hand and moved aside, "Just sit down for a while, I need to prepare dinner."

She likes to study, and there are servants at home, but she still likes to do things like cooking in person, usually she cooks by herself.

Especially today is Mrs. Cen's birthday, she has prepared a lot of hearty ingredients and is ready to make a good meal.

"Teacher's wife, let me help." Song Mianmian said immediately, she might still feel guilty when it comes to other things, but when it comes to cooking, that's her forte.

Mrs. Cen has no such intention.

But Song Mianmian had already followed, with a look of naturalness on her face, Mrs. Cen couldn't help being a little stunned, unable to react for a while.

When I realized it, it was inappropriate to tell Song Mianmian again.

Song Mianmian even walked to the front, and arrived at the kitchen after a while. Although Qingshan Academy is big, the place where Mr. Cen and Mrs. Cen live is not blindly wide, but more elegant.

Some resemble more southerly buildings.

Although Mrs. Cen is no longer suitable to call Song Mianmian.She didn't shout anymore, but she looked at the little girl with more satisfaction than before.

have to say.

Song Mianmian is really good.

Mrs. Cen started, and Song Mianmian was not idle, she cut and selected vegetables neatly, and even mentioned the restaurant, the two chatted happily.

Normally, Song Mianmian would have taken the spatula together, but today is Mrs. Cen's birthday, so it's not easy for her to grab it.

So after Mrs. Cen's dishes were finished, he made a dish as her and Xie Yuan's wishes.

She made Sixi balls, which have a good meaning.

After finishing the work here, the chess game between the two over there was almost correct, Mrs. Cen ordered the butler, and set up a table in the flower hall.

After all, it was a family banquet and there were not many people, so men and women were not separated.

Master Cen finally saw Song Mianmian.

His eyes were full of wisdom, one could see that he was a learned and talented man, as if he could see through the essence of a person with a single glance.

Song Mianmian didn't feel guilty at all, instead she smiled at Yan Yan and looked over, saluted, "Mianmian has seen Master."

Be generous and courteous.

Mrs. Cen nodded slightly, and withdrew his oppressive gaze, "Sit."

Song Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief, and Xie Yuan also stopped walking towards her. He knew that Mianmian was not something in the pool, and his wife would definitely find out, but he still couldn't help worrying that Mianmian would be embarrassed.

He even stepped out with his feet at this time.

Song Mianmian didn't notice at all, only Mrs. Cen took a meaningful look at Xie Yuan.

"A Yuan."

Mr. Cen drank three cups, and then looked at Xie Yuan with much more eager eyes than before, "You don't need to be nervous about the end this time, you must be fine."

His voice was full of confidence, "You just need to perform normally, if it wasn't for your grandfather... I'm afraid you would have been named on the gold list two years ago."

Xie Yuan stood up suddenly, "Master..."

"Heh." Mr. Cen waved his hand, "Sit, you are the old man's favorite student, so the old man naturally has confidence in you."

Xie Yuan cupped his hands and sat down again.

When we left Qingshan Academy, the sky was already dark, the moonlight was bright, and the stars were dotted on the black sky. Looking up, it was so beautiful.

Even in the countryside of later generations, Song Mianmian rarely saw such a beautiful starry sky.

Mrs. Cen originally said that she had prepared a room for the two of them to rest, but both Song Mianmian and Xie Yuan insisted on leaving. After all, they had to go to a restaurant early in the morning, and they couldn't wake up too early at other people's homes.

But it's not realistic to go back at this point now, and it's already midnight when I get home.

Song Mianmian supported Xie Yuan, who was a little drunk, and went to the restaurant. There were two rooms behind the restaurant, and she placed a small bed in the room where the materials were placed.

Originally, she wanted to make a bed for Xiao Zhenzhen to take a nap, but Xiao Zhenzhen hasn't used it yet, so she and Xie Yuan can go and make do with it for the night.

Originally, there were no real ingredients in that room. There was a kitchen in the front restaurant, and many of the ingredients in the restaurant were bought fresh on the day, and they would not be stored at all.

The house is also considered clean and tidy, and there is a small window.

Song Mianmian opened the door of the restaurant and lit the candles. Xie Yuan was a little drunk and staggered a little on the way back.

Song Mianmian helped her to lie down on the bed, and was about to get up when she suddenly felt a weight on her waist.

But there was an extra big and powerful hand tightly around her slender waist, Song Mianmian froze for a moment, and her thin lips were blocked.

Well.

Song Mianmian's eyes widened, and she saw Xie Yuan's expression clearly by the flickering candlelight, his handsome face was magnified in front of her eyes.

She was completely stunned and forgot to react for a while, after all... she really didn't have any kissing experience.

The same is true for Xie Yuan, he has never been so close to a girl before.

He gnawed on Song Mianmian's lips in a completely haphazard manner, just like a puppy.

Song Mianmian struggled, but did not break free.And Xie Yuan gradually succeeded in self-study, and the kiss continued to deepen...

Song Mianmian gradually adapted from being forced to accept, and even hooked Xie Yuan's neck with her hand...

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