Chapter 605
Song Zixun was so angry and funny, he raised his foot as if to kick him.

Song Ziye hid aside with a playful smile, and said to Song Zixi, "Second brother, take a quick look, big brother is getting angry from embarrassment!"

Song Zixi was just about to put a spoonful of soup into his mouth, when he heard this, he just smiled and remained silent.

Seeing that no one was backing him up, Song Ziye couldn't help but sighed, "Remember how refreshing it was for the four of us to drink together? Now that the fourth brother is recuperating at home, the eldest brother is so boring..."

A while ago, the Shen family's Dongchuang incident happened, because Song Jinze's role in it was too dishonorable, so the other rooms of the Song family didn't know the details, and they only thought that the two broke up because of the Ruan family's affairs, so they naturally didn't understand what happened at this time. How awkward is Song Ziche's position in the long room.

Song Zixun's expression darkened when he heard the words, and then he laughed and cursed, "You are the most energetic, you are the most energetic...don't expect me to carry you home when you get drunk later!"

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By the time Song Zixun came back from Gu's house, it was already very late.

The whole Fengqing Courtyard was immersed in a tranquil and serene environment, as if all the hustle and bustle of the day had been isolated, except for the two red lanterns hanging at the door, swaying gently in the wind, as if they had already blended into the thick night.

Xiugu was on duty outside tonight. When she saw Song Zixun coming, she bent down and saluted, and said softly, "Master is back..."

Song Zixun nodded slightly, and glanced inside, "Young madam is asleep?"

"Yes." Aunt Xiu replied, "Young Madam originally wanted to wait for Master to come back, but she was a bit sleepy after playing with Miss Sun for a while, so she went to bed first..." Then she said, "Young Madam has already asked someone to prepare some hangover soup , Grandpa, do you want a bowl?"

Song Zixun nodded, thought for a while, "Tell them to send it to the ear room, and fetch some water for me to wash." After saying that, he turned and left the room.

...After using the hangover soup, the residual alcohol smell on his body was washed away, and Song Zixun went back to the inner room.

As always, a small lamp was left on the desk, but the person on the bed was already soundly asleep.

I saw Du Rongzhi's black hair spread on the pillow like satin, and the dawn-colored satin silk was pulled down to her chest and pressed with her elbows, which only made the exposed skin look more creamy.

Song Zixun couldn't help laughing, "How old is she, how long will it take to get rid of this problem of sleeping on the quilt..." He carefully raised Du Rongzhi's arm and covered her with the quilt.

After raising Du Rongzhi for so long, she didn't worry about those bad things, and she became plump a lot. Now when she touched her arm, she felt cool and slippery, and she wasn't as thin as before. Song Zixun He just had a drink, and his body was already a little dry and hot. This touch made him more angry, and he couldn't help reaching into the quilt and rubbing it back and forth a few times. Rong Zhi was under the blanket.

Thinking about the delicate and smooth touch just now, he still felt unsatisfied. After tossing and turning for a long time, he finally took Du Rongzhi's hand hesitantly, thinking that even if he couldn't... it would be nice to lend her to relieve himself.

With this thought in his heart, he leaned over to peck those two thin lips again.

In a daze, Du Rongzhi only felt that there was someone beside him, so she subconsciously groaned, turned over and curled up into that person's arms, "You're back..." Song Zixun heard the soft voice Inexplicably tinged with lust.

"Hmm..." Song Zixun swallowed, stretched out his hand to touch her round belly, and laughed hoarsely, "I still wanted to come back and talk to you... who knows you're already asleep."

Du Rongzhi only felt that Song Zixun's body was warm and comfortable, so she couldn't help but nestled in his arms and rubbed against him twice, and said softly, "I want to wait for you... I fell asleep for some reason." He asked him again, "Is everything going well? Sister Lan is okay over there?"

"Everything is fine." Song Zixun recalled, and said with a smile, "It's just that the brat, the third son, was too noisy. After drinking, he still urged the fifth son to listen to the wall...but he told me to sneak back." Warm But the big palm stroked Du Rongzhi's arm repeatedly.

Du Rongzhi didn't notice any difference, and said with a smile, "The third young master is too narrow..." She couldn't help but wondered what it was like when she married Song Zixun back then?Because after two lifetimes, I can't remember anything at this moment.

But Song Zixun asked in a hoarse voice, "How about you? How is your day? Is the child good?"

When mentioning the child in her stomach, Du Rongzhi unconsciously curled her lips, "He's so good...he didn't even kick me hard today..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt that Song Zixun gently pushed her up.

Du Rongzhi was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, his face suddenly became hot, and he bit his lip and whispered, "How can you do this..."

Song Zixun buried his head in her neck, and said with a bit of helplessness and a bit of grievance, "I have endured it for a long time..."

It is also impossible to say.

Originally, as long as the first three months had passed, the two of them would be nothing if they kept warm occasionally, but Du Rongzhi was first frightened by Song Ziche's fall from the horse, and later because of Sister Wan's fetal image instability, stay well It was easy to bring Shen down, and Song Zixun really fell down for a while...

When all the right time, place and people are in place, Du Rongzhi's belly will also grow, and she will not dare to act rashly.

Seeing Du Rongzhi pursed her lips and said nothing, Song Zixun gently slid his hand into her pajamas, and said distressedly, "It's really suffocating me to death."

Du Rongzhi thumped him lightly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, hesitated for a while, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Just lie down...I will serve you tonight."

Song Zixun was taken aback for a moment, and then said joyfully, "Really?" Remembering that Du Rongzhi is now a month old and can't mess around, he hurriedly said, "Actually, I don't really want you to do anything, as long as——"

Du Rongzhi gave him a white look, and said with a blushing face, "If you want you to lie down, just lie down, and forget all the nonsense!" After saying that, she turned around.

Song Zixun hurriedly grabbed her, and said with an apologetic smile, "Okay, okay... I'll listen to you." So he quickly lay flat on the bed, curious and expectant to see how she "serves".

Du Rongzhi's face became more and more ablaze when he watched him, and then covered him tightly with a quilt, making sure that Song Zixun couldn't see anything, so Fang blushed and said, "Close your eyes first, and wait until I'm done." Call you."

Song Zixun smiled and said, "Okay, I know for myself." Seeing that Du Rongzhi was going to be annoyed if he said it again, he quickly stopped talking and closed his eyes obediently.

Du Rongzhi looked at him vigilantly for a while, then pursed her lips and lay down in the opposite direction...

After the matter was over, Song Zixun still didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

When he finally fell from the clouds to the ground, Du Rongzhi had already finished rinsing his mouth, and while going to bed, he pretended to be calm and said, "I just wiped it for you... Do you want to wash it again, or just go to sleep?"

(End of this chapter)

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