Her Promising Business

The lamps and candles are burning quietly, and there is some depression in the warm Pavilion.

Ji Lianzi drinks tea and leans back into Zhou jinglang's arms, looking up at his beautiful and elegant face.

The outline of facial features has not changed, but the eyes are brighter and more divine, especially without the obscure inferiority complex, full of warm divine light.

The skin is delicate and glossy. Although it is still thin, it is plump and beautiful.

Zhou jinglang's facial features are not profound, but soft, typical of the classic beauty.

The more you look at it, the more you like it. Even more, you like that after Zhou jinglang had the status and power, she was still the only one.

Raise your hand and gently touch Zhou jinglang's thick and soft eyebrow peak, slide down the eyebrow tail slowly, and touch the soft and light red thin lips with your fingers.

Zhou jinglang's absent-minded eyes suddenly shrunk. He lowered his eyes to look at Ji Lianzi's soft and delicate face. He raised his hand to hold the finger touching his lips. His voice trembled: "Lianzi, do you mean, you, you gave birth to a son for me?"

"How do you know Xiaoman is a son?" Ji Lianzi blushed and pouted back.

"Lotus seeds... Make you suffer!" Zhou jinglang's eyes were moist and he bowed his head to kiss Ji Lianzi's lips.

There is no kiss in advance, only heartache and pity, and full of emotion and gratitude.

His daughter-in-law was pregnant and gave birth, but he was not around. As a result, he hurt himself. It was all his fault!

Ji Lianzi was fascinated by the feeling of the kiss, and collapsed in Zhou jinglang's warm arms. He fell into the overflowing love and lost his mind.

After lingering for a long time, Zhou jinglang held Ji Lianzi tightly in his arms and murmured: "Lianzi... Lianzi... My Lianzi..."

Ji Lianzi felt Zhou jinglang's surging feelings, deeply buried in the heart of grievances and once deep thoughts gushed out.

She still remembers the night when she gave birth. Because it was a full moon, she named her son Xiaoman when he was born.

When she suffered from severe abdominal pain, she gritted her teeth and patiently refused to call Zhou jinglang's name. She gritted her teeth and cooperated with her breathing to give birth to Xiaoman.

When the first baby's cry rang through the night, her face was full of tears.

This bun is the continuation of her blood with Zhou jinglang.

Can't help but shed tears, in the arms of this man who loves her, feel more at ease.

"Lotus seed, you are wronged." Zhou jinglang holds Ji Lianzi's face and gently kisses away the salty tears. His voice is hoarse and guilty.

"Don't say that." Ji Lianzi couldn't bear to be so gentle, so he buried his face in Zhou jinglang's arms. "Xiaoman hasn't got a big name yet, only a small name, waiting for you to name him."

"Think about it!" Zhou jinglang said, suppressing his excitement.

The couple hugged each other to think of a name for their son and talked about it for a long time until Ji Lianzi fell asleep.

Confused between, Ji Lianzi feel difficult to each other.

A big warm hand reached into the inner garment and stroked her soft and smooth body.

Ji Lianzi woke up and tried not to open her face to catch her breath. She gently and domineeringly kisses her cheek, nibbles her ear and slowly slides to her neck.

The gauze curtain is full of spring, and the mandarin ducks are entangled in the neck.

After rolling with deep affection, Ji Lianzi lies on Zhou jinglang's chest and gasps. The morning light is blue outside the window.

"It's still early. Go to bed again." Zhou jinglang lowered his head to kiss Ji Lianzi's hair. His voice was a little dry and dumb.

"I'm thirsty." Ji Lianzi gently rubbed her cheek against her hot skin.

The lean and strong body will never hurt her any more. The flexible and elastic muscles are very comfortable to touch or rub.

Today's Zhou jinglang is really a perfect man to make people greedy!

"The warm pavilion has a charcoal stove warming water. I'll get it for you." Zhou jinglang touched Ji Lianzi's cheek, put his body aside and got out of bed.

Ji Lianzi is lying in bed, looking at Zhou jinglang's naked back. The more he looks, the more fascinated he is.

The slender figure, long black hair scattered around the waist, wide shoulders, narrow back, thin waist and long legs are really attractive.

Not long after, Zhou jinglang came back with a teapot and a teabowl. Ji Lianzi's face was hot.

The back is already so good-looking, and the front makes her blush even more.

Thanks to the lack of light in the house now, only a little bit of light blue cast into the window.

If the sun is just right and everything can be seen clearly, she will not have nosebleed.

Zhou jinglang put the teapot and bowl on the tea table beside the bed, lifted the veil on one side, sat beside the bed, picked up Ji Lianzi, fed him and drank tea.

After gargling, Ji Lianzi said angrily: "you don't put on a dress, be careful to catch cold!"

"It's not cold. I'm not that weak. Don't worry." Zhou jinglang continued to feed his daughter-in-law.

The couple gargled and drank two bowls of warm tea, then the water in the teapot dried up.

After Thirst Relief and going to the toilet, the husband and wife lay together in bed and couldn't sleep.

Zhou jinglang contented holding his daughter-in-law's delicate body, while enjoying the touch, said: "Xiaoman's name is not urgent, let me think about it slowly. Now I have something to discuss with you. "

"What's the matter?" Ji Lianzi asked lazily.

"The old man and the teacher want me to take over the drunken restaurant." Zhou jinglang said a word, then eyes bright looking at Ji Lianzi.

Ji Lianzi chuckled, "that wine shop is ours. Do you need to rob it?"

"I think so, too." Zhou jinglang gave a warm smile.

Ji Lianzi thought, "Sang Bao is cooking in the wine shop outside the capital. I'll send him to you, and you'll get it."

"The daughter-in-law has the final say!" Zhou jinglang kisses Ji Lianzi's forehead. "It's a small matter. Tell me how you spent the past five years?"

"What else can I do?" Ji Lianzi recalled the past five years, and his grievances and unwillingness were gone.

"When you were captured, I was chased. According to my prior arrangement, I succeeded in feigning death. It was a little bit injured, but it wasn't serious. When I went back to jiuchonglou for treatment, I found out that I was pregnant for two months... "

Knowing that she was pregnant, Ji Lianzi was surprised and bitter.

It's just that I found that I was pregnant when I separated from jinglang. It's such a sad thing.

Because of the injury, she moved the foetus, she lay in bed for a month to raise the fetus.

Only when the tire is firmly seated do you dare to get out of bed and walk.

Maybe it was because the body had been hurt, bleeding during the production, and almost died.

After half a year in bed, poison hawk took a Book of internal mental skills for her to practice, saying that she could maintain her body.

Taking all kinds of tonics all the time, and practicing internal skills, Ji Lianzi's body has been brought back, but it's because the damage is so severe that it's hard to get pregnant in the future.

In the past five years, Ji Lianzi didn't stay in the ninth tower all the time.

If the ninth tower wants to develop its power, it has to run around.

In order not to Miss Zhou jinglang to madness, she tried her best to practice martial arts and busy, so that she had no time to fall in love.

These five years have passed like this.