After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 333
Zhou Yu stared at Lin Qing with scorching eyes, as if he wanted to see through his heart directly through the surface.

Lin Qinghao didn't seem to feel it at all, and bent over to pick up the bamboo tube milk tea cup rolling on the ground.

That's right, the milk tea cup is made of bamboo knots.

"Miss Zhou."

Lin Qing picked up the bamboo cup. Although he didn't say much, the meaning was very obvious. At this moment, Lin Qing's body was covered with milk tea stains. It was obviously inconvenient to continue chatting with Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu stared at him for a long time, then slowly turned and left.

After Zhou Yu left, Lin Qing didn't change clothes immediately, but sat holding the bamboo cup for a while, then slowly got up and walked to the inner room.

This is his office in Dali Temple, and the room behind it is his residence.

After Lin Qing changed his clothes, his subordinates hurried over, "Master Lin." Then he handed over a letter.

Lin Qing took it with his pale and slender hand, opened the envelope, and read the contents of the letter at a glance.Then he put the letter away in his sleeve, and strode out.

But just out of the gate of Dali Temple.

There was one more person behind him.

The black-haired girl in a red dress, Zhou Yu folded her arms around her chest, and was leaning lazily by the door. When she saw Lin Qing, she immediately followed her.

Lin Qing stopped, frowned slightly and glanced at her, but when she saw the expression on Zhou Yu's face clearly, she turned around silently, pretending she didn't see anything.

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After Song Mianmian and Xie Yuan had lunch at Shen's house, Xie Yuan was called away by his father-in-law and brother-in-law.Mrs. Shen is getting old, so she went back to the yard to rest.

Mrs. Shen and Mrs. Young accompanied Song Mianmian to the yard prepared for her.

It wasn't the yard where Song Le lived in before, after all, Song Mianmian also went to see it when Song Le had an accident.

Compared with the courtyard where Song Le lives, it is more spacious and luxurious, more refined and more beautiful.

Mrs. Shen took Song Mianmian's hand, and she started to prepare since she learned that Mianmian was her daughter, "Mianmian, do you like it? If there is something that doesn't suit you, you must tell me."

Mrs. Shen said with a smile: "Sister, these are arranged by the mother herself."

Song Mianmian was not picky at all, and smiled, "I like it very much, thank you mother."

Mrs. Shen continued: "Since I like it very much, why don't I stay here today?" She looked at Song Mianmian eagerly with her bright eyes, so pitiful that no one could bear to refuse.

"Okay." Song Mianmian agreed immediately.

Madam Shen smiled instantly, just like a child.

"That's great!" Mrs. Shen's voice was crisp and clear. Even though she was not young, she looked like a young girl in terms of character, voice, appearance and figure.

Probably this is the person who is pampered.

Mrs. Shen stretched out her arms to hug Song Mianmian, "May I sleep with you tonight?" She has never slept with her daughter.

The mother and daughter fell asleep together, talking about what was on their minds, and looking forward to it when they thought about it.

"Wow!" Song Mianmian nodded affirmatively again, and the mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled, brighter than the warm autumn sun.

Yu Wangshu fully understands this, and she is also close to her mother, so she naturally understands the relationship between mother and daughter.

She watched this scene with a smile, and the big rock hanging in her heart fell down.

Now that my sister has found...

Then in the future, the mother-in-law won't flood the Hou's mansion any more, right? !
The father-in-law is coaxing patiently, but he is busy with military affairs, but her husband has a headache when he sees her mother-in-law's tears, and he always asks her to stay with her mother-in-law.

That is to say, Mrs. Shen has a really good personality when she is not crying, otherwise she would not be able to bear it.

The two people here decided on the accommodation for tonight in a few words, and by the time Lord Shen and Xie Yuan knew about it, it was already too late.

Weng and son-in-law looked at each other, and saw helplessness on each other's face.

Song Mianmian ordered someone to go to Xie's house to say hello.

Night falls.

Mrs. Shen took Song Mianmian's arm and went to the main courtyard where Mrs. Shen lived, while Xie Yuan went to the Songfeng Garden prepared for Song Mianmian.

Shen Houye went to the study with the small pillow in his arms.

The quilts were all replaced with new ones, and the room was lit with incense. Nanny Tang had already ordered someone to prepare bath water, and the two of them finished washing.

Mrs. Shen took out a set of pink underwear as if she was offering a treasure, "Ninny, try to see if it fits, I made it myself!"

Mrs. Shen's female worker is still very good.

"Thank you, mother." Song Mianmian thanked and took the clothes.

Mrs. Shen reproached and said: "Silly boy, what can I say to thank you? Mother should do everything for you."

Although Song Mianmian does not agree with this way of raising children, as the doted party, she still feels very happy.

She approached Madam Shen and kissed her smooth face, "Mother, I love you."

She is the best at expressing things.

Even though it was Mrs. Shen, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and the corners of her lips were upturned. She was obviously very happy with Song Mianmian's behavior, but she still said, "You."

Song Mianmian chuckled.

The mother and daughter were lying side by side on the spacious Babu bed, and Nanny Tang led a maid who was doing her best to twist their hair.

Now that the relationship between the two has been clarified, Mrs. Shen can also ask some questions more directly, instead of asking around corners.

"Ninny, how does your son-in-law treat you?"

Song Mianmian said without hesitation, "Very good."

Mrs. Shen knew that this would be the answer, and fortunately, Song Mianmian could see whether she was happy or not. She just couldn't help asking.

"It's the best that he treats you well, but if he has any second thoughts, don't worry, my mother and the Shen family will support you!" She said loudly.

Don't say that Xie Yuan is just a poor family champion, even if he is the king of heaven, he can't bully her precious daughter!
Song Mianmian was not annoyed, Mother was just worried about her.

"Mother." She elongated the ending and said softly, "You sound familiar, my mother-in-law said it too."

If Zhu Yuzhi was here, she would naturally call her mother, but at this moment it was to make a better distinction in front of Mrs. Shen.

"Really?" Madam Shen became even happier when she heard this.

"Yes!" Song Mianmian nodded again and again, and said with a smile, "Mother, my mother-in-law is very good. If you meet her, you will definitely like her, and she treats me very well."

Speaking of Zhu Yuzhi, Song Mianmian was eloquent, and Mrs. Shen couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, but it was only for a moment, and then more guilt surged in her heart.

After all, she still owed her daughter.

She couldn't help but reached out and hugged Song Mianmian into her arms.

The mother and daughter chatted until late at night, and Mother Tang urged her several times, before the mother and daughter finally fell asleep in the middle of the night.

Candlelight was lit outside the curtain, which faintly penetrated through the veil.

The daughter beside her was breathing evenly and shallowly, and Mrs. Shen gently turned her body to the side, looking at her beautiful face.

Song Mianmian has picturesque eyebrows, a straight nose, and a fair and tender face.

In a daze, Mrs. Shen seemed to see her daughter when she was just born more than ten years ago. Her daughter-in-law was a very beautiful little girl when she spoke. Her skin was as white as snow, and her big round eyes looked very clever.

Anyone who sees it is happy.

In the blink of an eye, when her daughter was lying next to her, she was already married.

Mrs. Shen knew that such an opportunity was rare.

With a thought in her heart, she hesitated for a long time, then moved closer to Song Mianmian, and gently kissed her daughter on the cheek.

The corners of Mrs. Shen's lips were raised high, and she was lying on the bed with two lines of clear tears hanging down from the corners of her eyes.

She should have been happy, but...she couldn't help it...

The next day.

When Song Mianmian woke up, she saw that her mother's eyes seemed a little red and swollen, and Mrs. Shen's pillow had even changed color.

Song Mianmian: ...

She seems to have guessed something.

Before she could ask further, Mrs. Shen looked over with a smile, "Daughter woke up? Come quickly, mother will comb your hair!"

When the mother braids her beloved little daughter's hair, she gets excited just thinking about it.

"Coming." Song Mianmian replied crisply.

But Mother Tang couldn't help reminding, "Madam, why don't you come here as an old slave?" How could her wife comb her hair?
Don't spoil the lady's beautiful hair all at once.

Mrs. Shen said jealously: "Mommy, Mianmian is my daughter."

Nanny Tang: ...

Song Mianmian was already obediently sitting in front of the dressing table. She was wearing thin obscene clothes, and her figure looked a bit thin.

Of course, she works out, so the real physique is not as thin as it seems.

But Mrs. Shen didn't know, she picked up the horn comb, combed her daughter's hair, and said distressedly, "Ninny, you are too thin, you should eat more and get fatter."

Song Mianmian felt that Mrs. Shen's figure seemed to be overlapping Zhu Yuzhi at this moment. Why did both mothers think she was thin? !
as predicted.

Mrs. Shen didn't know how to comb her hair, so in the end it was Tang Nanny who made the move and gave Song Mianmian a beautiful bun in two or three strokes.

Mrs. Shen was a bit sour at first, but Song Mianmian walked around in front of her, put on a maple leaf-colored dress embroidered by herself, and walked around in front of her, she immediately smiled with satisfaction .

"My daughter is so pretty."

She smiled all over her face, and couldn't help but sigh after the compliment, "It's really cheap for my son-in-law!"

According to her, her daughter's personality is beautiful, and no one can match her.

Humph.

When Song Mianmian heard this, she couldn't help but glance at Mrs. Shen again. She believed that the two mothers would become good friends.

The brain circuit is like a withdrawal.

But the character is different.

"Mother." She complained for Xie Yuan, "My husband is fine."

"You." Mrs. Shen nodded her nose angrily, "If I just say something about your husband, are you unhappy?"

"How can it be?" Song Mianmian stuck out her tongue, "My husband is your son-in-law, you can say whatever you want about him."

Mrs. Shen was satisfied now.

After the mother and daughter packed up, they went to the flower hall. Breakfast was ready, if only Song Mianmian's family ate in the house, but Xie Yuan was also there, so naturally they had to eat in the hall.

Except for Mrs. Shen, the whole family came neatly.

Compared to the smiling faces of the mother and daughter, Marquis Shen and Xie Yuan looked haggard.

I don't know if the two of them didn't sleep well yesterday or what, they both had some bruises in their eyes, as soon as they met, Xie Yuan gave him a sad and wronged look.

That look seemed to say: With parents, brother and sister-in-law, don't you want him as a husband?

But no, yesterday he suddenly learned that his wife was going to sleep with his mother-in-law, and before he could say a word, she was taken away by her mother-in-law...

He is really wronged.

Meeting this look, Song Mianmian looked away a little guilty.

Xie Yuan: ...

He laughed angrily!
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a dark look in his eyes.

Very good, he has written down this account, and when he returns home, he will definitely get it back from Mianmian with interest!
Song Mianmian suddenly felt a chill behind her back, and then raised her eyes and smiled at Xie Yuan.

After breakfast, Mrs. Shen was called away by Lord Shen, and Song Mianmian was finally blocked by Xie Yuan under the eaves outside the hall.

She raised her eyes and smiled at the tall man in front of her, and said in a soft voice: "Husband, did you not sleep well last night? That's not okay, it will make my heart feel bad."

Xie Yuan said that he didn't see the slightest bit of distress on the little thing's face.

"Really?" He took a step forward.

"Enen." Song Mianmian nodded quickly, not to mention the sincerity of her small expression, "Really, don't you believe me, sir?"

"How could it be?" Xie Yuan said with a light smile, the distance between him and Song Mianmian was getting closer, at this moment he slightly lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "My wife is not here, I can't sleep because of my husband."

His voice was like a hook, and it directly touched her heart through her ears, and his warm breath sprinkled on her ears.

In the clear sky, Xie Yuan clearly saw that Song Mianmian's small and fair ears were instantly stained red.

want to kiss.

This thought crossed my mind...

Before Xie Yuan could react, he had already done that.

Song Mianmian froze completely, originally her ears were red, but now her face and neck were red, and her big clear eyes were full of panic.He quickly looked around and made sure there was no one there. He breathed a sigh of relief but couldn't help but say, "This is Shen's house!"

She doesn't mind getting close to her husband, but it depends on the place.

Only then did Xie Yuan come to his senses, coughed twice, cleared his throat, stepped back half a step, and said softly, "Lady, let's go home."

He thought he could kiss his wife openly and aboveboard.

Song Mianmian's pretty face flushed, she saw through the thoughts in his mind, and gave him a coquettish look, "Xie Yuan, do you have anything else in your mind besides that?"

Xie Yuan raised his eyebrows lightly, deliberately playing tricks, "Which one?"

Song Mianmian: ...

She lifted her foot and stepped on Xie Yuan, without any effort.Compared with most girls, her strength is great, but it is really not enough in front of Xie Yuan.

Anyway... She never pushed this man when Xie Yuan was serious.

It looks like a thin body, but it looks like a wall.

Now she kind of misses the innocent husband from before. What made her cute and innocent husband become what he is now? !
Marriage is horrible.

Song Mianmian didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and left.

Xie Yuan grabbed her wrist again, "Ma'am."

His deep and magnetic voice sounded again, with a bit of grievance in his voice, "I didn't fall asleep last night."

It sounds pitiful.

Song Mianmian couldn't help being a little soft-hearted, Xie Yuan's hand holding her wrist moved down slowly, landed on her hand, and gently scratched her palm with his fingers.

A little itchy.

"Miss." Xie Yuan said again, "If you have a mother, don't you care about being a husband?"

(End of this chapter)