daily life

Chapter 83

"But how much does that hurt? Are you embarrassed?" She was actually a little resentful.

He laughed angrily, "Maybe the rumors are false, go and try?"

"Fuck you." Xiangzhi rolled her eyes at him, "You want to mess around just after meeting? At least let's talk about it in a few days."

This is very pleasing to the ear. "Then let's talk about it in a few days."

"Okay...well." Xiang Zhixuan held his two fingers with one hand, and shook them gently, with a look that looked like she was about to cry, "Will you treat me well in the future? If the elders let me go, then..." Then wouldn't she suffer in vain?It's better to avoid that matter.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xi Lang straightened his face, and tapped her forehead with his knuckles, "Don't have such thoughts again."

As soon as his face turned cold, she became more stressed. Hearing this, she immediately nodded, then lowered her head, and pursed her lips.In fact, what he said was the same as if he didn't say it.But the old lady really doesn't like her, what if she offends her and orders him to divorce his wife?What can't that old lady do?
Xi Lang looked at her with narrowed eyes, sighed in his heart, hooked her, and kissed her forehead, "I will always treat you well. How can I not treat you well?"

Xiang Zhixuan looked up at him, her big eyes became extraordinarily bright, "Has it always been like this?"

She is not greedy and is easily contented.

"Hmm." He nodded.

Xiang Zhi swirled with a peaceful smile.

After returning to the room, he guessed that she would not do embroidery any more, and just happened to play a few games of chess with him, so he asked her to call the servant girl to prepare the chess set and wash her hands.

Xiang Zhixuan hurriedly ordered the servant girl, and then took the small bottle of ointment for removing scars to his side, and after he finished wiping his hands, he applied the ointment.

She is very concerned about this matter, and every time he washes his hands, she will come to give him another layer of paint.

If this is seen by outsiders, it will be strange if they don't laugh to death.But I can't go back on my word, my heart softens when I see her angry or pitiful little appearance.

He let her busy apply the medicine, and his free hand fell on a small part of her white neck that was exposed in the air, rubbing a small piece of skin gently.

She knew that he found it troublesome but patiently allowed herself to be manipulated by her, so she was a little happy, "It's for your own good too, you are not allowed to lose your temper."

He laughed, "It really has nothing to do with you."

When the second wife walked into the main room of Xi's mansion, Ning was instructing several mothers in charge about the wedding banquet.

"Sister-in-law is quite busy." The second lady said in a bad tone.

Ning turned her head to look at her, and stood up with a smile, "Second brother and sister are here, let's talk inside." After a few words to the steward, she turned around and went to the banquet room, and asked the second lady after she sat down, "What's the matter?"

The second lady snorted, raised her eyebrows and said: "I said sister-in-law, the sixth son is your own nephew, the other is gone, the elder doesn't care, and you don't care--Which song are you singing? "

Ning smiled, "Didn't the butler bring people to look for it? The Elder Master also gave orders. How can we say that we don't care? The sixth child is my nephew, and the third child is my son. It's about the third child's continuation."

"Son?" The second lady curled her lips in disdain, "You stepmother did her best."

Ning laughed softly, "It's always been like this. Besides, if I even acted perfunctorily to my stepmother, then I wouldn't care about my nephew's affairs. It's not good for everyone. Do you think this is the reason?"

The second wife waved her hand impatiently, "Son and nephew, these are trivial matters, it is only right for you to discipline the fourth son, the legitimate son."

(End of this chapter)