The Male Wife

Pei Cheng looked at Jiang Rongzhi nervously, a pair of black eyes flashing uneasy.

Jiang Rongzhi suddenly laughed, calmly letting go of holding Pei Cheng's hand, with a smile in his tone, but a little more alienated than before, "Go back, it's not too early."

Pei Cheng looked at Jiang Rongzhi, his eyes full of vigilance, somehow, when he heard Jiang Rongzhi say this sentence, his heart shook inexplicably.

"Second Lord, have you been in these two days ..."

Jiang Rongzhi raised his eyes and stared at Pei Cheng's eyes coldly, saying, "Go out, don't let me say it a second time." This was the first time that Pei Cheng saw Jiang Rongzhi Angry look.

However, Pei Cheng was not afraid.

Pei Cheng pursed his lips and stood up. When Jiang Rin thought he was leaving, Pei Cheng went straight to the window and opened the wooden window. The roaring cold wind scrambled in from the outside, snowflakes Was swept into the house by the strong wind, and some snowflakes floated in Pei Cheng's hair room.

Jiang Rongzhi looked at Pei Cheng and looked at him without blinking.

"The second lord has been holding in the house for a long time." Pei Cheng opened the wooden window a little, leaving a gap, and the cold wind swish in from the outside. After doing all this, Pei Cheng came over and thought to himself The fear of men has disappeared. He looked directly at Jiang Rongzhi and said, "It's good for me to go out and turn around. Otherwise, if I hold it for too long, my body will have a little impact." Jiang Rongzhi didn't say anything. .

Pei Cheng was not in a hurry. He walked around the house on his own, and finally turned over a brand-new script from the desk. He was surprised: "Do n’t you never read the script? How can there be a script?" "

Jiang Rong, who was still sitting on the bed, didn't say a word, his eyes were cold.

Pei Cheng walked over to the bed, sat down, and read the book by himself. "It's still early, I'll stay and accompany my second lord."

Jiang Rongzhi said: "No. Jiang Yanzhi is still young, you should accompany him."

Pei Cheng suddenly felt that Jiang Rongzhi was not as terrible as he thought. He turned his head to his side with a light smile on his lips, and said, "I am the second wife of the second grandfather. Both of them have been sick for a month, but It ’s my dereliction of duty to see the second lord now. "

At this point, Jiang Rongzhi was too lazy to say anything to him, just take the book and read it.

Pei Cheng saw that he didn't respond. He raised an arc at the corner of his mouth, lowered his eyes, and looked at the book from time to time, with great interest.

Pei Cheng didn't ask why Jiang Linzhi, who has always loved reading history books, put a few new textbooks in the house, and Jiang Lingzhi didn't explain that the two people seem to have reached an agreement in the dark invisible.

The wind was swept by the snow outside the house, and the thick snow was getting higher and higher. Several domestic servants outside the house waved the shovel snow.

Jiang Yanzhi in the yard next door curled up in a warm blanket, his entire face buried in a pillow, and from time to time he licked his lips, as if he had fallen asleep.

The night of winter soon came, as if it was still the day before, but the whole sky became dark the next second.

Dong Lai walked carefully into the back room with the candlelight, and lighted all the candlelights in the house lightly, before saying, "Second Lord, Madam, do you want to have dinner now?"

Pei Cheng lazily turned another page of the book and heard the words. Then he yawned and closed the book. After reading the book for more than an hour, his eyes were sour and he couldn't even hold his waist.

Jiang Rongzhi glanced at Pei Cheng, but when Pei Cheng quickly noticed, he quickly withdrew his line of sight: "Let's put on the meals." Soon, steaming meals were put on the table.

Pei Cheng just picked up the chopsticks and thought of Jiang Yanzhi who was still sleeping in the yard next door. He felt extra headache and said, "Did Jiang Yanzhi wake up?"

When Donglai woke up like a dream, "The minions will take a look."

After Donglai trot all the way out, Pei Cheng absently picked up the chopsticks, and one chopstick pierced the dishes in the dish, looking at the door from time to time.

Jiang Rongzhi, who had a good appetite, had no appetite immediately after seeing Pei Cheng's appearance, and even had fewer times to pick vegetables.

Pei Cheng sensitively sensed that Jiang Rongzhi was in a bad mood, hesitated, and asked, "Will Er Ye drink some soup to keep warm?"

Jiang Rongzhi glanced at Pei Cheng lightly and nodded indifferently.

Pei Cheng stood up, picked up the soup bowl, scooped two spoons of soup, and then handed it to Jiang Rongzhi, saying, "Drink while hot."

Jiang Rongzhi said nothing, but put the soup bowl down after drinking the soup.

Outside the door, Jiang Yanzhi stood tightly at the door, with a haze on his face, but when he saw Pei Cheng, his face immediately turned cloudy, he walked a few steps quickly, and then stopped again, grieved and angry Looking at Pei Cheng.

Pei Cheng touched his nose, remembering that he had promised the little guy yesterday that he would never leave him behind after he fell asleep, and he immediately felt guilty, "Come and eat. Why are you up now?"

Jiang Yanzhi finally couldn't hold his breath. Farting walked over and sat beside Pei Cheng, saying, "I've gotten up early. But you are not here."

Pei Cheng was even more guilty and said, "Well."

He couldn't hold his father's face and said sorry to his son. If there were only two of them, maybe Pei Cheng could still speak, but Jiang Rongzhi was on the side, so Pei Cheng couldn't say anything.

Donglai scooped a bowl of white rice and placed it in front of Jiang Yanzhi. Jiang Yanzhi picked up the chopsticks. The small face was full of seriousness. He lowered his head and used chopsticks to deliver food to his mouth.

Pei Cheng was in a mood, and while eating, he went to Jiang Yanzhi from time to time to pick dishes in the bowl.

Jiang Rongzhi glanced at it for a few moments, and the interaction between the two of them was taken into account, and he didn't say anything about it. Jiang Rinzhi picked up the chopsticks, picked up the fried chicken with all kinds of flavors, and ate slowly.

After eating, there was suddenly heavy snow outside, and the layers of snow immediately flooded the path that was easy to clear during the day. Donglai stood at the door of the house and turned around anxiously and walked in, saying: "The road outside was The snow has drowned, and it seems that the snow will not stop for a while. "

Pei Cheng raised his head and said, "The snow outside is heavy?"

Donglai nodded.

Jiang Rongzhi got up from the low couch, walked to the table, watched Jiang Yanzhi's stroke-by-stroke practice, and then guided, then came over and looked up at the growing snowflakes outside the house, saying: " Go and clean up the next room. "

Donglai nodded and turned to tell someone to clean up the next room.

Pei Cheng felt it didn't matter. He was lying on the window looking at the snow outside the house. He liked snow, because he could stay in the bed for a longer time, so the weather tonight was quite to his liking.

Suddenly, a heavy object was pressed behind him.

Pei Cheng stiffened, and Jiang Lingzhi's deliberately lowered voice rang in his ears, "It's late at night, the wind is strong at night, and the windows are closed. I want to see the snow, and it's not too late to see tomorrow.

With that said, Pei Cheng watched Jiang Rongzhi's current posture of the two of them as Luo Han, watching Jiang Rongzhi slowly closing the wooden window.

After closing the wooden window, Jiang Rong stood up as if nothing had happened.

But Pei Cheng couldn't recover, he just closed a window and used to lie directly on his body?

Donglai pushed open the door from the outside and walked in, lowering his head and whispering, "Second lord, ma'am. There is only one futon left in the next room, and the rest of the futons are not dry yet."

Pei Cheng frowned, "There is only one bedding left? How do I sleep tonight."

Donglai stooped down, and the tone was more pious. "Madam, or you and Er Ye tonight ... This is also impossible. I don't know Mrs. and Er Ye ... how?"

Pei Cheng looked at Jiang Rongzhi subconsciously.

Jiang Rongzhi stood on the side and lowered his eyes, making it hard to see the look on his face.

Donglai, who is advocating himself, began to sweat coldly.

After a while, Jiang Rongzhi said, "Well, let's go."

Pei Cheng was somewhat reluctant. From the last life to this life, he and Jiang Rongzhi only shared the same bed twice, once in the Dongfang Huadengye, and once in the last time at the Pei family.

In short, these two experiences sleeping in a bed with Jiang Linzhi are not worth recalling for Pei Cheng. Naturally, Pei Cheng refused to sleep with Jiang Rongzhi on the same bed.

Jiang Rinzhi glanced at Pei Cheng lightly, and saw the rejection of his eyes. The haze of his eyes rolled a few times, and then he barely suppressed it. He said, "If you don't want to, my wife can go back to her yard."

Pei Cheng stiffened.

Back to his own yard?

Pei Cheng wanted to go back to his yard, but it was too obvious to do so. What's more, if this matter spreads, it will not be good to him or Jiang Rongzhi's reputation.

Shaking his head, Pei Cheng forced himself to stop thinking about it. He kept telling himself at the bottom of his heart that Jiang Rongzhi had been taking the medicine for half a month now, and he had no intention to follow him ... he didn't have to be afraid.

Jiang Yanzhi put the pen down and yawned. His eyes were full of tears and his face was sleepy. "Dad, I'm sleepy."

Pei Cheng walked over, touched his head, and said warmly: "You sleep in the next room tonight, I am here, and we will go back tomorrow morning."

Jiang Yanzhi nodded, oh, he didn't recognize the bed, so he didn't refuse.

"East," Pei Cheng said in a loud voice.

Donglai came in from the outside, took Jiang Yanzhi away, and then took the door.

Only Pei Cheng and Jiang Rongzhi were left in the house.

Pei Cheng licked his lips unconsciously, and the restlessness of staying in the same space with Jiang Rongzhi once again swept Pei Cheng instantly. He was a little sick.

Regardless of what Pei Cheng thought at the moment, Jiang Rongzhi just dropped the sentence, "It's too late, rest." He turned and walked into the back room.

Pei Cheng hesitated for a moment, thinking that he could only sleep with Jiang Rongzhi on a bed tonight, so he gritted his teeth and followed Jiang Rongzhi's footsteps.

Outside, Dong came to set up Jiang Yanzhi, shut the candlelight in the back room, and left only one, before leaving.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Dong's legs softened and fell to the ground.

Donglai bit his lower lip nervously, thinking that just after he made his own claim, Jiang Rongzhi looked at his eyes ...

After a long time, Donglai shook his hands and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. The eyes were full of luck for the rest of his life.

No matter what, Pei Cheng is the wife of their East Courtyard. Donglai can't watch his second grandfather live alone for the rest of his life.