Don't Provoke the Sweet Rural Wife

Luo Jing you glared at him, "what do you mean by that?"

Luo Yizheng doesn't speak. Luo Jingyou knows the temperament of the eldest son and sighs.

They are all my children. How can there be such a big difference in personality.

"Is xian'er really pregnant?"

Luo Yizheng shook his head slightly, "No."

"You Luo Jing was so angry that he didn't know what to say. He really listened to it just now. As a result, the boy cheated him.

Luo Yizheng doesn't care about anything all the time, so even in the face of Luo Jingyou's anger, he doesn't change anything. He just said calmly: "father, I just said that Xianer shouldn't intervene in the inner court at this time, not long after he first entered the mansion. Madam, she can handle it by herself. Otherwise, she has been a mistress for so many years? Or does the father want his wife to hate him secretly? "

"Shut up Luo Jingyou is really angry.

Before Luo Jingyou, he asked Chen Fuyue to intervene in the affairs of the inner court. Although it was only twice, he was trying to test the bottom line of sang.

Who is the Sonny?

We don't say it on the surface, but we all know it in our hearts.

Zeng Xianer is a little clever, but her cleverness is worse than Chen Fuyue's courage.

Chen Fuyue can face Fu Ren fearlessly, but Zeng Xianer can't, and she doesn't dare.

Especially the other side is sang.

Luo Jingyou and Luo Yizheng's eyes were opposite, and no one spoke, so they looked at each other quietly for a while.

Finally, Luo Yizheng opened his mouth first, "if my father has no other orders, Yizheng will leave."

Luo Jingyou waved his sleeve and said, "go."

Luo Yizheng comes out of his study and meets Zeng Xianer who is waiting for him at the corner.

He just said softly, "let's go."

Zeng Xianer followed him, always half a step slower than him.

After thinking for a long time, she could not help asking, "why did my husband say that just now? You know I came this morning...... Well, if the owner really listens, he will blame us. "

Now luojingyou is looking forward to their happy birth. When Luo Yizheng said that, Zeng Xianer noticed that luojingyou's eyes were shining a lot.

Luo Yizheng suddenly stops and looks at Zeng Xianer.

Zeng xian'er's height is only the shoulder of Da Luo Yizheng, so she thinks he always needs to raise his head.

"What happened to my husband?"

See Luo Yi sign just looking at her, don't talk, her in the mind is some doubts and nervous.

"No Luo Yizheng gently highlights two words.

Zeng xian'er didn't hear clearly, so he came closer, "eh? What did your husband say? "

Luo Yizheng watched her red lips open and close in front of his eyes. One of them couldn't help but lowered his head.

Zeng xian'er saw his face enlarged in front of him. He stepped back and looked around carefully. Fortunately, there was no one.

Zeng xian'er covered his chest, "my husband, don't make a joke."

"Well, let's go."

Looking at Luo Yizheng's appearance of nothing, Zeng Xianer feels that he just has an illusion.

Luo Yizheng sometimes makes her a little scared with enthusiasm, but sometimes makes her feel cold with coldness.

Alas, I can't help it. I'm married to him. I have to bear it.

Luo Yi Zheng saw Zeng xian'er had not kept up, so he stopped and stretched out his hand to her, "keep up."

Zeng xian'er thought about it, but he quickened his pace and put his hand in his palm.

In fact, Luo Yizheng's palm is very warm.