Good morning Mr. Zhongtang

Chapter 9

After talking with Li Shi for a while, Tong Wanrou knew that Li Shi was afraid that she would be anxious to wait alone, so she disregarded the details of the wedding and talked with her in her new house. Li Shi's company helped her reduce her uneasiness in an unfamiliar environment.

After Mrs. Li left, Tong Wanrou asked the two serving mothers to go back to rest, because the groom's officer had already come to remove her veil, so it was fine for them to stay here any longer.

After the nuns left, Tong Wanrou looked around, and then stood in front of the long case, looking at the big western clock placed in the middle of the long case. She was very curious about the one in Ama's study before, but Ama But it is very precious, and she is not allowed to look at it for too long, and she is not even allowed to touch it. She also understands the rarity of Western clocks. Maybe it's just a big day, and it will be put away tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Tong Wanrou felt that she should take this opportunity to look at it more, so that she would not be able to see it again after Fu Heng put it away.

But just as she was enjoying watching, the door creaked open.

Tong Wanrou stood up straight as if she had done something wrong and was caught. Then she looked back tentatively, and saw Fu Heng leaning against the door with misty eyes, his handsome face stained with thick smoke. His temper made him look less refined and serious in the daytime, and more whimsical and romantic like a swinger.

Tong Wanrou's heart beat violently inexplicably, until the moment Fu Heng walked into the room and dropped the latch, her heart seemed to pop out of her throat, her legs seemed to have difficulty even standing, subconsciously He grabbed the edge of the table with his hands to prevent his legs from falling.

Fu Heng walked towards Tong Wanrou slowly, smelling of alcohol all over his body, and tugged on the collar while walking, revealing the slightly reddish complexion inside because of drinking. Tong Wanrou realized what she was looking at, and quickly looked back, shy He lowered his head, staring at the red dates and peanuts on the table, not daring to move.

When she came back to her senses again, Fu Heng had already come behind her. Without reaching out, he was able to take advantage of his height and trap Tong Wanrou between his chest and the table, feeling the pressure from behind inexplicably, and... …the gusts of heat coming from him.

Tong Wanrou didn't even dare to breathe too hard, because she didn't know what Fu Heng wanted to do, and she couldn't act rashly. Under the red candle light, the two stood in a deadlock for a long time, and finally, Fu Heng broke the deadlock. I saw him stretch out his right hand and reach towards Tong Wanrou.

"what."

Tong Wanrou screamed out in fright, then covered her face and didn't know what to do.

Fu Heng was amused by her actions, and then he stretched out his hand to reach out to the silver jug ​​in front of her. His handsome and extraordinary face was full of jokes, and he said to Tong Wanrou:
"I'll take the wine, madam, don't be nervous."

"..."

Tong Wanrou covered her cheeks, turned her head and glanced at him and the silver jug ​​he was holding, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, put down her hands, and lowered her head in a state of bewilderment.

Fu Heng saw how beautiful her face was under the candlelight, and the long eyelashes above the drooping pupils seemed to be mesmerizing, which made him fascinated.

After a moment of trance, Fu Hengcai picked up two silver wine glasses from the table, pressed the lid of the pot with one hand, filled the two glasses with wine, and handed a glass to Tong Wanrou. After Tong Wanrou took the wine glasses, he picked them up Had another glass.

"The husband and wife in this life are dependent on each other, I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated, okay?"

Holding the wine glass, Fu Heng stared straight at the slightly shy Tong Wanrou. After hearing what he said, Tong Wanrou slowly raised her head, and what she saw was the gleam in Fu Heng's dark eyes condensed with water vapor. Chi Cheng, unaware of being infected by him, nodded slightly, and replied:

"it is good."

The silver cups of the two touched each other, and they looked at each other tenderly, and drank the wine in their respective cups with their arms crossed.

Tong Wanrou couldn't bear the power of alcohol. When she was at home, she would never touch alcohol. This was the first time she drank it, and she just felt uncomfortable. The alcohol flowed from the tip of her tongue to her throat, and then slid down her stomach wall, burning hot all the way. Yes, the burning heart was distressed, and he coughed lightly, looking at Fu Heng with teary eyes.

Fu Heng took her wine glass, and then naturally reached out his hand to her back to comfort her.

After Tong Wanrou coughed a few times, she gradually got better. When she realized that the two were suddenly so close, she wanted to escape, but Fu Heng grabbed her waist and pulled her into her arms without any doubt. It was so close that Fu Heng bent down and whispered in Tong Wanrou's ear:
"It's getting late, it's time to rest."

"..."

Tong Wanrou's ears could no longer hear any sound except her own heartbeat, and her ears were filled with 'dong dong, dong dong'. Although she tried her best to maintain calm, she could not deny that her body was hearing When Fu Heng said those words, there was a truthful reaction, and his body gradually heated up.

Fu Heng also seemed to feel a change in the sweet-smelling person in his arms, his eyes darkened, and he couldn't bear it anymore, he hugged her into his arms.

Under the light of red candles, Fu Heng walked towards the exquisite embroidered tent step by step with his beloved in his arms.

Tong Wanrou was awakened by a knock on the door.She lay on the bed and opened her big eyes in confusion.He turned to look at the source of the sound.

Through the red gauze, she saw that the door seemed to be opened, and after a soft male voice said a few words, the door was gently closed again.

She saw Fu Heng wearing a tunic and walking over with a basin of hot water. Tong Wanrou saw clearly through the gauze tent, and saw that he put the hot water on the basin shelf by the bed, then took the towel and submerged it in the water. After lightly wringing it dry, he gently opened the red gauze curtain, and his eyes fell on Tong Wanrou without hesitation.

Facing the black eyes that led her to experience the embarrassing thing last night during the day, Tong Wanrou subconsciously covered her head with the quilt, not daring to confront her face to face.

Fu Heng originally thought she was still asleep, but he didn't expect that she had already woken up, but he only took one look at him, and then shrank himself into the quilt. He seemed to hear a slight hiss and gasp from her, as if pulling the wound As if, he hurriedly took off his shoes and sat on the bed, pulled the quilt from her face, and said regretfully and ashamedly:

"I drank too much last night. I couldn't restrain myself. I came here a few times. Did it hurt you?"

Seeing him mentioning this matter so openly, Tong Wanrou couldn't help but blushed. She wanted to turn her back and not look at him, but when she saw his sincere and regretful black eyes, she hesitated for a moment. , and then decided not to run away anymore, and met his eyes.

Fu Heng saw that her eyes were a little red, her big eyes were full of moisture, she looked foggy, and she was very cute. Thinking of her graceful appearance under him last night, Fu Heng felt hot again. , hurriedly inhaled and restrained, and nothing embarrassing happened just now.

Carefully supporting Tong Wanrou to sit up, seeing that although her brows were slightly frowned, but not in such pain, he was relieved a little, spread out the hot towel that had been squeezed earlier, and knelt down beside Tong Wanrou, and She wiped her face carefully.

Tong Wanrou was a little embarrassed at first and wanted to do it herself, but under Fu Heng's insistence, she had no choice but to sit there and let him wipe it by himself.

"I won't touch you again these few nights, you should rest well." Fu Heng said to Tong Wanrou full of guilt.

The blunt words made Tong Wanrou lower her head in shame, bit her lower lip lightly, and did not respond. There is no doubt that last night was a long process of growing up.

The appearance of him at night is very different from that of the day. During the day, he is a gentle and handsome young man, but at night, he is very aggressive and has a strong desire to control. He does not allow her to do anything, but is always in an extremely active position. Her position, every movement, and every breath of her seemed to be at his mercy. That feeling was a little depressing, but also a little... wonderful.

Looking at this man at a close distance, Tong Wanrou's breathing became uncontrollably rapid again.

The atmosphere in the red gauze tent became more and more stagnant. Fu Heng was stared at by such a pair of beautiful eyes. Even though he just said that he would let her rest for a few days, he had lusted after her again in just a moment. In close proximity, the beloved woman breathed out towards him like blue, even if he was Liu Xiahui reincarnated, he couldn't resist such temptation, he pressed her soft lips against her, kissed her softly first, and then gradually deepened, the situation became more and more intense the trend of.

Just as Tong Wanrou sat up, she was pressed down again by him. She felt that the air in her stomach was getting less and less, as if she was about to suffocate. Sitting up abruptly, before he could put on his shoes, he walked off the ground, poured a cup of herbal tea from last night on the table, and drank several cups with a gurgling, which stabilized his mood a little.

Tong Wanrou sat up from the bed, seeing how forbearing he was, she couldn't help but laugh.

After Fu Heng finally calmed down, he turned around and saw the beautiful woman smiling at him sitting in the messy red gauze curtain. The picture overlapped with his dream. God knows that after he fell in love with her, he had to do it for two years. Had some goddamn dream.

But now, the scene in the dream is right in front of him, so how can he not let his blood boil.

Not daring to approach the gauze again, Fu Heng turned himself on his back and said to the air:

"Before I saw you sleeping, I asked someone to go to my mother to pass the message and go after the tea ceremony. Now that we are both awake, let's go together."

Hearing what he said, Tong Wanrou remembered her new identity now. She is a newlywed, and on the second day of her wedding, she was supposed to go to her in-laws to offer tea, but it was obviously getting late outside, so, what should I do? what.

(End of this chapter)