pet after marriage

Chapter 21 Treatment of Lack of Maternal Love

Chapter 21 Treatment of Lack of Maternal Love (1)
These are Cheng Weiguo's original words.Cheng Jingfeng picked out his ears when he heard it, then smiled recklessly and went upstairs.

When I went upstairs, I found that the woman had locked herself out of the door.

What a brave man!
This is his house, isn't it?This room is his, isn't it?The old man is his, the servant is his, even she is his!

Is she tired of living?

Zuo Yanqing was sitting inside the door, and when she saw Cheng Weiguo, she thought of the elders at home.

When Cheng Weiguo looked at Cheng Jingfeng, the fatherly love in his eyes, although his eyes were fierce, but the meaning of concern is self-evident, only parents can be like this.

She has been away from home for almost ten days, and other than Cheng Jingfeng, the people she came into contact with are the servants who like to make a fuss. Among the four servants, they are divided into two gangs, one group supports her, and the other group looks down on her. Hers, although she pretended to know nothing on the surface, heard them arguing in the kitchen several times.

"Zuo Yanqing, open the door." When Cheng Jingfeng said this, he was still very calm.

She pretended not to hear.

After about 5 minutes, there was a rustling sound from the door lock. She knew that Cheng Jingfeng always had a way to deal with all difficulties.

He struggled a lot when pushing the door open, then stepped into the door with both feet, and after looking around at a glance, his voice suddenly sank: "Zuo Yanqing, do you think I can't find you because you hid under the bed?" The tone of the speech is the same as "Do you think I don't recognize you if you wear a vest" in Uncle Benshan's sketch.

Proud man!He may have forgotten that this bed has no bottom, but the bed cover is too big and it is spread directly on the floor, so this common-sense question was forgotten by him.

She didn't make a sound, he walked to the bed in two steps, lifted the bed cover with one hand, turned around hastily after touching his nose, and saw the woman sitting between the door and the corner of the wall.

She was really calm, looking at him with a gentle face, her nose was red.

"I miss my parents, Cheng Jingfeng, I miss them..." She squatted on the ground, no matter how much he pulled her, she refused to get up by herself.

Hearing her childish high-pitched baby voice, half of his heart melted in an instant. After picking her up from the ground, he almost swung her skirt up to his waist. He hugged her thighs and carried her away. On the ground, she was still calling her parents.

"What's wrong with following me?" He suddenly rubbed her red cheeks in anger, and her tears slid out.

Not wanting to be seen by him, she immediately turned her face away.

"Don't I love you?" He took all the things he occupied her and kept her in captivity as a way to pamper her. Seeing her stop crying, he immediately softened his voice: "I'm rarely gentle with women."

"It's not rare." After she finished speaking lightly, she hurriedly wiped away her tears, her tone was cold: "I'm really not rare."

"Who cares if you are rare or not? Don't pretend to be pitiful... Look at you, how old you are, you are 24 years old, why are you still crying?" He forgot that she was just a woman. At the age of 20, I cried unconsciously.

"What do you mean?" She suppressed her tears, and struggled excitedly in his arms, but was held tighter by him: "Don't let me be homesick, and you don't let me cry? Why are you worse than demons and ghosts?" rogue?"

"No one calls me a rascal, but everyone says I'm handsome and personable." I don't know if it's intentional or what, but his tone is a bit narcissistic to the point of being hateful, and it's easy enough to make people think that he can punch him with recklessness.

"You don't know your blessings when you are in the blessings. Have you taken a bath? Why don't you come together?" He said softly and she managed to break free from his arms.

"No!" Her voice was loud and deafening.

"Do you know that I lack maternal love?" His eyes flickered, and a hint of slyness flashed inadvertently, and when she quickly raised her shocked eyes, he returned to his expression of lacking maternal love.

"I think I can give you the motherly love of an old man?" When she was so excited, she pointed at his broad chest: "If you lack maternal love, you can find some... go Find a group... no, don't you have a group of mother-like servants in your house? How about I help you call them up to serve you... Oh, no, it's not serving, it's healing!" She said to herself And nodded affirmatively: "Cure your lack of maternal love!"

His face turned red and then black, black and red again, and after several rounds, half black and half red.

Not only did she not care that he had no mother to take care of him since he was a child, but instead she teased him. She was indeed a mean woman to the core.

"Don't you mean it?" He took a step closer to her slightly hurt, and then grabbed her shoulders: "Damn woman, try to stare at me again!" She always likes to stare at her with that kind of eyes that look at enemies Watching him remain motionless, as if he owed her one hundred and eighty thousand.

"You treat me even worse! One day you don't persecute me will be hard!" She looked angrily like an unsophisticated child, unable to hide her temper.

"Isn't it okay to be with me?" His voice was like a ghost.

"Okay?" She murmured: "You don't let me do anything, and you lose your temper. My father never..." She dared to compare Cheng Jingfeng with her father.

"I'm not your dad!" Cheng Jingfeng patted her dreamy little face a little amusedly: "I'm your man, not your old man! Don't tell me you don't have any other fresh men besides your dad? I'm kinda?"

He knows best that she is as pure as a blank sheet of paper, let alone the opposite sex, based on her appearance of knowing nothing about men, he concludes that she has no male friends except her father.

"No more!" She lowered her head in frustration, and he immediately grabbed her tender little hand.

He blew in her ear softly, and he smiled suddenly: "Be obedient, I won't treat you badly...tonight..."

"Not with you." Her resolute attitude was actually a bit shocking, because there was no room for change in her pair of clear eyes.

"Really not together?" He looked at her thoughtfully.

She nodded.

(End of this chapter)

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