First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 283
In fact, the two of them got along with each other these days and had a tacit understanding. In front of the public, they had done everything they should do for the eldest grandson and grandson's daughter-in-law of the Duke's mansion, but they went their own way in private, and they were happy and at ease.

Seeing Du Rongzhi drinking milk on his own, Song Zixun felt a little disappointed.

Looking over under the soft light, I saw his wife was wearing a goose-yellow cross-necked double-breasted jacket, a light green skirt, and a hosta hairpin behind her jet-black hair, and no makeup was applied on her half-hanging face. , there is a little childishness in the white and delicate appearance... especially the faint milk stains on the thin lips, which makes people can't help but fantasize...

Song Zixun felt a little dry mouth immediately.

Thinking back to the few days when Qilanhua was just delivered here, he was still struggling with excitement and apprehension every day—while feeling ashamed that he used this method to force her to submit, he couldn't help but look forward to this opportunity to break the deadlock... Just like a fool!

Talk about spring breeze every night, talk about dragon spirit and tiger fierceness, all fucking lies!

On the contrary, it was himself, who made Yu Zhanyan foolish before, but now it is tormenting to look at her more!
Song Zixun felt restless again, he casually picked up a bowl of tea on the table and drank it down.

"Young Master, then—" Qing He was coming over with a cup of tea, and it was too late to stop her, so she could only say awkwardly, "The tea is already cold. Master, let's drink this bowl..."

Song Zixun waved his hands impatiently, "Let them bring hot water, I want to take a bath."

Perhaps the displeasure in his tone was too obvious, Du Rongzhi frowned slightly, and looked over in puzzlement.

Song Zixun also felt lost, coughed lightly, and said seriously, "If you are sleepy later, go to bed first, don't wait for me."

Talking like she'd be waiting for him...

Although Du Rongzhi was a little puzzled, she still nodded with a smile, "Okay."

... After a while, the women came in with the tubs, Song Zixun went to wash in the clean room, and Du Rongzhi curled up in the bed and continued to read her script.

Probably because he was afraid that she would be bored, he had someone buy a lot of story books recently.

In fact, Du Rongzhi rarely reads such books as a human being in two lifetimes.When she was not out of the cabinet, the family was very strict, and girls were not allowed to read these miscellaneous books, for fear of spoiling their character; when she married a woman, from full of joy to despair, she had long understood the stories of "lover get married" But it's just the wish that people in the world can't get what they want...

It was also because she was really bored tonight and didn't feel sleepy at all, so she randomly picked a book to pass the time.But I didn't expect that after flipping through it, I actually read it. The gifted scholars and beautiful ladies in the book finally broke through the family's resistance and tied the knot...Song Zixun had also finished his bath and walked out of the clean room.

He changed into light blue pajamas, with the unique scent of soap on his body after bathing, and even his usual cool demeanor restrained a bit.

Seeing Du Rongzhi half leaning on the bed, staring blankly at the scroll in his hand, he couldn't help but lower his voice and ask, "Sleep now?"

Du Rong Zhishang was immersed in the emotions of the heroes and heroines in the book, and felt that his heart was ups and downs. He couldn't tell whether he was lost or thoughtful for a while, and he recovered after a while, and smiled shyly at Song Zixun. "Going to sleep."

Song Zixun nodded slightly, went straight to the window and closed it, and was about to blow on the lamp, when he saw Du Rongzhi's bright eyes looking at him from the corner of his eye.

Song Zixun was taken aback, then subconsciously glanced at himself, "But what's wrong?"

Du Rongzhi's face became hot, she turned her eyes away and said calmly, "No... just think the color is strangely bright."

Song Zixun smiled, and thought that it was not the first time he wore this pajamas... But anyway, it is good that she is willing to focus on him, so he casually said, "Isn't it pretty?"

"..." Du Rongzhi didn't know what was wrong with her. She obviously didn't want to talk about such a topic, but by some coincidence, she heard herself answering seriously, "It's pretty, and she seems more gentle."

Song Zixun didn't expect her to answer at first, and he was flattered when he heard the words. He looked at Du Rongzhi and unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, "Really? I didn't know there was such an effect. If that's the case, I'll tailor the clothes later, You might as well help me choose some 'mild' colors to wear."

Du Rongzhi pursed her lips uncomfortably.

She felt that the atmosphere tonight seemed a little weird...but it seemed that she had caused the weirdness...

No wonder the elders didn't allow them to read those miscellaneous books when they were at home. Isn't it really confusing people's minds and making people crazy? !

After being a husband and wife for two lifetimes, she has seen the body under these clothes countless times, and it is just taller and more well-proportioned than others. In fact, there is nothing good-looking at all... Thinking like this, Du Rongzhi's eyes So desperately, he glanced at him again.

Under the light, the man is slender, his gestures outline the wide shoulders and narrow waist under the pajamas——

Song Zixun finally blew out the lamp.

In the darkness, Du Rongzhi stretched out her hand to touch her still hot cheeks, she couldn't tell whether she was relieved or not satisfied, so she pulled the quilt silently and lay down.

The room was suddenly so quiet that only the sound of each other's even breathing could be heard.

After an unknown amount of time, a large warm palm came up from behind and placed it carefully on her waist.

"Rong Zhi, are you asleep?" Song Zixun's slightly hoarse voice was next to his ear.

Du Rongzhi froze and didn't say a word.

Song Zixun waited quietly for a while, seeing that she still had no response, he was about to take it back in disappointment, but the back of his hand was covered by a cool little hand...

(End of this chapter)