After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 353 Lady, Do You Love Me?

Song Mianmian and Xie Yuan played with Xie Zhenzhen all afternoon, they simply had nothing to do, read books, told stories, and played chess for a while.

It happened that Xie Zhenzhen was also learning to play chess, so Xie Yuan accompanied her.

Before I knew it, it was dinner time.

Xie's family is used to eating dinner together, even though it is winter, just as Xie Siqi drank medicine and finally fell asleep after a day of trouble, Yang Lixia heaved a sigh of relief, packed up and went to the dining room.

"mother!"

Xie Zhenzhen happily ran over, then looked behind Yang Lixia, "Where's younger brother?"

The corners of Yang Lixia's lips curled up slightly, and he picked up his daughter, his voice was low but gentle, "My brother is asleep, let's eat first."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Song Mianmian again, "Your brother and sister have worked hard today."

"It's okay." Song Mianmian waved her hands with a smile, "I like Zhenzhen very much, and Zhenzhen likes me too."

"Yeah." A few people had already sat down at the table, and the servants began to serve the dishes. It was a cold day, and all they ate were hot pots.

Xie Zhenzhen moved her body and sat down, "Second Aunt, can I sleep with you at night."

"no!"

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

One is Yang Lixia, and the other...

Song Mianmian turned to look at Xie Yuan, and there was only two words in her eyes: Speechless.

As for?
Xie Zhenzhen is still a child.

Xie Yuan raised his fist to cover his mouth, coughed lightly, but didn't say anything.

Xie Zhenzhen was dumbfounded, she blinked her big eyes.

Song Mianmian raised her hand and pinched her little face, "Zhenzhen is a brave kid, you can sleep alone."

"Second Uncle is not as brave as Zhen Zhen, and he still needs Second Aunt to sleep with him!" Xie Zhen Zhen complained loudly.

puff--

Song Mianmian almost sprayed it out.

Her face turned red quickly, and Yang Lixia didn't know what to say for a while, so she gave her an apologetic look.

This... No one taught Xie Zhenzhen to say such things, she is really a big kid.

Xie Yuan nodded calmly, "Yes, I'm not brave at all."

Song Mianmian couldn't help but patted Xie Yuan lightly, and glared at him, "Don't teach the children nonsense!" What did she say in front of the little girl.

Yang Lixia turned to look at Xie Zhenzhen, and gave her a piece of stewed soft and glutinous beef, "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep, don't talk anymore."

Her girl is really... If she doesn't speak, it's amazing.

After dinner, Xie Zhenzhen took Xiaoshan back to her room, she was still growing and needed to go to bed early.Yang Lixia was going to look at Xie Siqi, but during the meal, the little guy woke up again, already making a fuss.

Song Mianmian and Xie Yuan walked towards the main house holding hands.

The lights in the main house have been lit, and the warm yellow candlelight shines through the windows, which is dim, warm and beautiful.

suddenly.

Song Mianmian looked up at the sky——

"It's snowing!"

Her voice was brisk, and large flakes of white snowflakes fell from the sky, embellishing the dark night and falling on the ends of their hair.

Song Mianmian stretched out her hand and caught a snowflake, which quickly melted in her palm.

"Husband, it's snowing."

It's not the first time for Song Mianmian to see snow, but she is very keen on snow, which probably has something to do with the place where she lived in her previous life where it hardly snowed.

"Yeah." Xie Yuan nodded, "You can get up and make a snowman tomorrow morning."

But it’s definitely not possible now, it’s just been released, and it’s estimated that it won’t be able to be padded until tomorrow morning.

"Hmm." Song Mianmian was already looking forward to it.

She nodded her head, and Xie Yuan had already picked her up and carried her away in the air, "Then let's go to bed early and get up early tomorrow to build a snowman."

Song Mianmian: ...

This sounds okay, but it's a big problem when you think about it carefully.

Anyway, Xie Yuan is very selfish.

But Song Mianmian didn't resist.

The movement in the house finally calmed down, Xie Yuan got up and was about to put on his clothes, Song Mianmian opened his sleepy eyes, and said in a hoarse and soft voice, "Husband?"

Xie Yuan leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, his eyes were gentle, "Go to sleep, I still have some business to attend to."

It's not too urgent, so he came back in the afternoon to play with his wife and niece first, and it's not too late now, he will come to rest with his wife after he is done.

"Yeah." Song Mianmian turned over and fell asleep.

Xie Yuan tucked the quilt for her, put on the cloak, and then left the main room and went to the study.The lights in the room were all off, worried that it would affect Song Mianmian's rest.

He's been really busy lately.

Last year's winter was very cold, and this year's winter is even colder.

A few years ago, Lord Zhou Xiaohou defeated Bei Zhai and signed a peace treaty with him.But in less than two years, the young master disappeared and has not been seen so far.

According to the news from the north, Bei Zhai was already a little restless. Without the young master, the current generals in the town did not have the same oppressive force on Bei Zhai as the young master Zhou.

Even though Young Lord Zhou claimed that he was just missing, more people were suspecting that Lord Zhou was probably more ill-fortune than good.

It's been almost three years, if the young master is still here, he should return to Beijing anyway.

Now that the winter is cold, Beidi's side is not suitable for growing grain. He has sent a message to Zhou Guo that he needs grain.

Xie Yuan finished his work, it was already late at night.

He turned off the lights in the study and left the study.

It was snowing heavily in the capital, and a layer of snow had already covered the fence and the eaves.He glanced at it, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he would be happy to see it tomorrow.

Xie Yuan only took a cursory glance before going back to the house.But out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a slim figure in red, dancing under the snow.Red clothes and white snow, this scene should have been beautiful.

But Xie Yuan's face darkened immediately, and he sneered, "Like dancing?"

The people in the courtyard seemed to be startled, and immediately stopped their movements, "My lord, slave..."

"Then dance slowly here." After speaking, Song Mianmian turned around and left. When she passed by the red-clothed maid, a blizzard blew up.

The snowflakes fell in a rustle, and even though this man had learned from Qiu Ju and wore thick clothes, he couldn't bear to dance in the snow.Fortunately, Xie Yuan left after speaking without asking anyone to supervise him.

As soon as Xie Yuan left, this man didn't dare to have any other thoughts, and quickly and quietly returned to his residence.

Xie Yuan now understands Song Mianmian's meaning, these people in the family... I'm afraid many of them have backgrounds.Otherwise, something happened during the day, and this person shouldn't be so presumptuous now.

He warmed himself by the charcoal basin before returning to the bed.

Song Mianmian was sleeping Zhengxiang, sleeping soundly like a child, so cute.

With a move in Xie Yuan's heart, he got into bed and pulled him into his arms, imitating Song Mianmian's way to Xie Zhenzhen in the past, kissing again and again, her little face was deformed by the kiss.

Song Mianmian was immediately awakened by the alarm, and slapped him, pushing his face away, "Don't make trouble!"

She is sleepy.

Instead of being annoyed, Xie Yuan responded softly, "Okay, I won't make trouble." Having said that, his eyes were still fixed on the little thing in his arms.

Seeing that Song Mianmian fell asleep again, he breathed a sigh of relief, and asked in a low voice with some anxiety: "My lady, do you love me?"

Song Mianmian nodded unconsciously in her sleep.

The corners of Xie Yuan's lips turned up, and he kissed her face as a reward, as happy as a child celebrating the New Year.

After being happy for a while, he asked again: "Miss, do you love me the most?"

　Ask for a recommendation ticket

　　


(End of this chapter)