The second silly daughter-in-law who likes to cultivate the fertile fields

Chapter 1259 Entering Beijing Soon (5)

After eating, Du Xiaozhu stretched her muscles and bones in the carriage. The carriage didn't stop all the way, and she didn't intend to get out of the carriage.

Yang Xiuning glanced at the low table in the carriage and asked, "Are you going to take another break?"

Du Xiaozhu also followed his gaze towards the table, and then lifted the curtain beside the car window to look at the sky.

The sun has already set to the west, and it should be almost to You hour.

Du Xiaozhu didn't know if he could advance to the city after the city gate was closed as Du Rufeng estimated, but he had indeed slept for a long time.

He couldn't help shaking his head and said, "I've slept enough, I probably won't be able to fall asleep at night."

Du Xiaozhu knew herself very well. In this cradle-like carriage, as soon as she lay down, she guaranteed that she would fall asleep without a cup of tea.

Yang Xiuning didn't say anything when she heard her arrival, but took another delicate tea stove from the dark cabinet, added some silver frost charcoal, and planned to make tea in the car.

Du Xiaozhu also became interested and sat down opposite him, and saw Yang Xiuning fiddling with these things slowly.

He looked up at Du Xiaozhu from time to time, and said pointedly, "If you can't sleep at night, why don't you do something else with me?"

After speaking, he lowered his head and fiddled with the tea leaves and teapot.

Du Xiaozhu was startled, and couldn't help thinking a little bit wrongly, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty, so as not to choke on his own saliva.

"Tonight...with him...to do other things?"

These words kept circling in his mind, Du Xiaozhu felt his face was a little hot, wondering if it was what he thought?
Some unsuitable images appeared in his mind, and Du Xiaozhu looked at the roof of the car with a rippling face.

The two villains in my heart kept clamoring, and one was like Du Xiaozhu's current appearance, and said with certainty, "That's it? My husband must think so too."

But the other said with a look of contempt, "I'm not ashamed, when did my husband say such a thing in such a serious manner."

The other quit, "Why can't Xianggong think like this anymore, we are husband and wife, so it is right for Xianggong to think this way."

The look of contempt remained unchanged, "Stupid or not, you, Mr. Xianggong has always been useful, needless to say."

The other one was confused, and suddenly felt that the words made sense, and the two little people in Du Xiaozhu's mind reached a consensus.

Du Xiaozhu thought about it a thousand times, but it was only a momentary matter. Before Yang Xiuning finished adding tea, Du Xiaozhu came back to his senses.

The heat on his face also receded, and Du Xiaozhu, who came back to his senses, knew that what Yang Xiuning said could never be something embarrassing, and he just flirted with it, but he couldn't be so stupid as to think it was true.

"Sir, what are you going to do tonight?"

Du Xiaozhu put his hands on the short table, held his chin, and looked at his husband who was making tea seriously.

Although Yang Xiuning kept his head buried the whole time, what he shouldn't have missed could be seen from the corner of his eyes, including the rippling expression on Du Xiaozhu's face just now.

If that's the case, Yang Xiuning still can't guess what's going on in her heart, then it can't be said that he is not stupid, and Yang Xiuning is naturally not that stupid.

It's just that some people are relatively reserved, and they are also secretly happy in their hearts, but they hide their expressions better, but eyes can't deceive people, so he keeps his head down.

After finally restraining his emotions, he heard Du Xiaozhu's words.

Only then did Yang Xiuning slowly raise his head, and looked deeply into Du Xiaozhu's eyes.

Just when Du Xiaozhu thought that his little thoughts were about to be seen through, and sat upright in shock, Yang Xiuning returned to his calm and clear appearance.

(End of this chapter)