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Song Xiang was speechless. She took out the marriage contract from her arms and handed it to Lu Zechuan: "Here you go! Don't be jealous or jealous. I can't run away!"

"And I'm not a reckless person, and I'm not that hungry either!"

Lu Zechuan's face turned red and he argued: "I just want to be yours, is that wrong?"

"That's right!" Song Xiang opened the oil paper bag, tore off a piece of meat, and fed it to Lu Zechuan's mouth, "Eat it quickly, you can heal your wounds before you can become mine, and then continue to be jealous!"

Why is Song Xiang like this! Lu Zechuan thought to himself while eating the meat, his face turned red and he stopped talking.

But Song Xiang kept chattering on the side: "Whose husband is injured? He doesn't want to take good care of his injuries, but only cares about being sour, jealous and having sex in bed. It's probably my husband!"

"Lu Zechuan, why don't you ask your mother to make vinegar instead? Stop selling food!" Song Xiang joked with a smile, but continued to feed Lu Zechuan meat without stopping.

Lu Zechuan looked at Song Xiang with some resentment, unable to refute her while eating meat.

After eating two or three pieces, he stopped and asked steadily: "Song Xiang, do you dislike me for being annoying? Do you dislike me for being moody?"

"Why do I dislike you?" Song Xiang pouted, "You have become my husband, and you still think about all these things!"

"I don't think it's bad that you are moody. Instead, I think you care about me very much. I feel valued by you!"

Lu Zechuan licked his lips, feeling somewhat pleased by Song Xiang's words: "As long as you like it!"

"Then why don't you call me your wife!"

Lu Zechuan lowered his head shyly, and after thinking for a while, he called out in a low voice: "My wife... this is all right!"

"Okay, okay!" Song Xiang laughed, "I didn't expect you to have such an unknown side. Your innocent appearance is quite endearing. You are indeed a changeable husband!"

Lu Zechuan heard nothing else but the word "like" that entered his ears and heart.

"As long as you like it!"

Song Xiang picked up the oil paper and put it on the round table, washed his hands with bath beans, and brought some mouthwash for Lu Zechuan.

After serving Lu Zechuan, she got on the bed and lay next to Lu Zechuan.

"Song Xiang, have you forgotten something?"

Song Xiang frowned: "No? What did you forget?"

Lu Zechuan turned sideways with great effort and said, "You forgot your other two husbands, they are still waiting for you!"

"Hiss!" Song Xiang slapped his forehead and scolded himself: "I'm so stupid. I didn't even have time to say hello to them when I entered the door!"

"You go and accompany Mr. Wei. You don't need to accompany me tonight!"

"How can that be done! You still have wounds on your body. If I don't accompany you, how can you go to the toilet at night?" After realizing that Lu Zechuan didn't blindly take possession of her, Song Xiang asked doubtfully, "One day can really change people. Is it that big?”

She stared at Lu Zechuan: "Tell me honestly why you want me to accompany Ting Xun!"

Lu Zechuan lowered his head and said awkwardly: "Dengzhu told me about Mr. Wei, he is so pitiful!"

Song Xiang sighed and changed his view of Lu Zechuan a lot: "I can see that you are hard-spoken and soft-hearted!"

"Let the wife say whatever she says!"

Song Xiang pursed his lips and smiled, bent down and said, "Just wait for me, I'll go find Feng Mian and the others, and then I'll come over to accompany you!"

Lu Zechuan hummed and urged, "Go quickly!"

Song Xiang left Lu Zechuan's house and looked at their rooms. Seeing that the lights in Wei Tingxun's room were out, he went to Feng Mian's room.

As soon as he entered the house, he discovered that Wei Tingxun was also in Feng Mian's house, and the two of them were talking in low voices.

"Feng Mian, Ting Xun, you two are together. I just passed by Ting Xun's room and thought Ting Xun was asleep!"

"I didn't. Feng Mian and I have been waiting for my wife!" Wei Tingxun raised his eyebrows and glanced at Song Xiang, then lowered his head.

Feng Mian stood up and walked to Song Xiang, took her hand and sat in front of the round table: "My wife, why are you back so late?"

Song Xiang explained: "Ayan is back and staying at Magistrate Rong's residence, so I stayed a little longer."

"Jiang Qingyan is back?" Wei Tingxun showed a trace of nervousness when he heard this, "Did he say when he would come over?"

Song Xiang held Wei Tingxun's hand and said patiently: "He has top-secret things to do during this trip, so his identity cannot be exposed. When I come back from Fengbian and rent a house, I will invite him to come and live with us!"

"Master Wife, how is Jiang Qingyan like a person?"

Seeing that Wei Tingxun was very concerned about Jiang Qingyan's return, Song Xiang asked him thoughtfully, "Are you worried about something?"

"My wife...Master Jiang, could you ever tolerate me..." A trace of fear flashed in Wei Tingxun's eyes, for fear of hearing some bad words.

Song Xiang comforted him: "I told Ayan about you, and after hearing it, he told me to marry you. Tingxun, don't worry, Ayan is not such a small-minded person."

After hearing what Song Xiang said, Wei Tingxun felt relieved.

Song Xiang turned to Feng Mian and said, "You don't have to worry anymore. Our marriage contract was made early in the morning. Although the county government seal was not stamped at that time, the fingerprint cannot be forged!"

"What's more, when we sleep together, you are already mine!"

Feng Mian blushed with embarrassment. He had never expected that Song Xiang would say such shameless words in front of Wei Tingxun, and secretly lowered his head.

Song Xiang continued: "Lu Zechuan is injured and there is no one to take care of him at night. I am very worried. So, you should go back to bed quickly. I still have to watch over him!"

The two of them nodded. Wei Tingxun stood up and said in a clear voice: "I will send my wife there."

"it is good!"

Feng Mian sent the two to the door, then closed the door and went to sleep.

Song Xiang held Wei Tingxun's hand while walking and said in a friendly tone: "After a few days, when Lu Zechuan is well, can I go to your room to accompany you?"

Wei Tingxun responded in a low voice, feeling attached to Song Xiang: "My wife, as long as I look at you all the time, I will be satisfied."

When they arrived at Wei Tingxun's room, Song Xiang hugged him, pecked his lips and said, "I've wronged you."

"I like my wife very much. If I can always be by my wife's side, I won't feel aggrieved."

Song Xiang felt very guilty: "I originally planned to take you back to see my father, but the head of the Jiang family arranged something for me to do. I can only ride a horse and go back quickly, but I can't take you there."

"What's the big deal!" Wei Tingxun said considerately, "I am now the wife's husband. Even if I can't see Jun father this time, I will definitely go to see you when the wife is free in the future!"

"Ting Xun, thank you for your understanding!"

Song Xiang hugged his neck, raised his head, pulled his head down, and slowly moved his lips together.

After the deep kiss, Wei Tingxun gasped and reluctantly let go of Song Xiang: "My wife, it's very late. Please go over and see Mr. Lu!"

"Okay, then you should rest early!"