The boyfriend who refused to break up was reborn

"What were we talking about?" Wang Xiu asked casually, actually a little nervous, afraid that Xu He might be talking about him.

"Talk about my wife."

Wang Xiu clenched his hands tightly.

"Grandpa's daughter-in-law, why are you nervous?" Xu He walked over and sat down next to him.

The sofa is the kind of big couch that can sit several people, but most people will try to stagger with others when sitting.

Just now, he and grandma occupied each side, and there was a lot of space in the middle. It was not convenient for Wang Xiu to press the buttons for her, but this is the distance between normal people, and it is all like this.

The fact that Xu He sat so close to each other when he came here showed that he was not regarded as an outsider at all, and the relationship between the two of them was beyond ordinary people, and there was no distance between them.

In fact, it is not a normal relationship, they are lovers, but sometimes Xu He is not conscious.

Wang Xiu moved his butt and got closer to Xu He, "What did grandpa say about grandma?"

"Grandpa said that he had no hope for his marriage, but grandma gave him a surprise."

Xu He raised his legs, took over the game from grandma and continued to play, "He said that the first time someone kicked him out of bed and called him to work, he remembered it till now."

The men of the Xu family actually have another characteristic, they hold grudges, his grandfather holds grudges, his father holds grudges, Xu He also holds grudges, especially innocent grudges.

Why did Ding Xiang'er kick him?

It's a bit inexplicable to say it, but it's because people hate it a lot. Some people always say that she picked flowers on cow dung, and Xu Xiuran stuck this flower on her pile of cow dung. As a woman, can you not be angry if she is described like this? ?

Always lift Xu Xiuran so high and flatten her down so low that Xu Xiuran seems to belong to them.

The more others value Xu Xiuran, the more she wants to make trouble and treat him badly. Seeing him sleeping in the study room in the middle of the night, kicking him down even with the quilt.

Xu Xiuran fell awake with a bang, lying on the ground, half covered by the quilt, rubbing his eyes and looking at her in confusion, "What's wrong?"

His eyelashes are long and his eyes are bright, even if he just woke up, it is difficult to hide his handsome appearance.

Xu Xiuran has short hair, but there is a braid under the short hair. This is a long-lived braid, and it has been kept since childhood. It cannot be cut. Cutting it means short life.

Standing on the hard couch, Ding Xiang'er realized that Xu Xiuran's quilt was empty, there was no quilt, it was hard, and a person with young master's disease insisted on sleeping on it for several months. She didn't believe it herself.

The couch was hard and cold, and she couldn't sleep on her own, but Xu Xiuran insisted on silently in order to create a room for the two of them.

Seeing that you are not pleasing to the eye, I suddenly can't continue talking.

Ding Xiang'er got off the couch, "This couch is too cold, you go to sleep on my bed."

That bed originally belonged to Xu Xiuran, but because she slept too much, she blurted out that it became her own bed.

Xu Xiuran didn't argue with her, straightened the quilt and hugged her back on the couch, "Sleep with you, don't worry about me."

He patted the ashes on his body, lifted the quilt and wanted to sleep again, but Ding Xianger snatched his quilt and put it on his bed. He thought that Xu Xiuran would compromise without the quilt, but he didn't expect Xu Xiuran to sleep like this all night. The next day, Ding Xiang'er suffered from typhoid fever naturally, and Ding Xiang'er was also scolded by her mother.

The general idea is that she is useless, she can't even take care of herself well, and she made her precious son suffer from frostbite and so on.

This matter is indeed Ding Xiang'er's responsibility, she couldn't treat others that night, she took the quilt away, Xu Xiuran didn't say a word, and ended up suffering from frostbite.

But Ding Xiang'er felt that Xu Xiuran was also responsible.

If you’re not feeling well, just say, if you’re cold, come here!It's not that I won't let you sleep.

When Xu Xiuran came back in the evening, he took off his clothes and went to hug the quilt in the closet, only to find that it was empty and the quilt was on Ding Xianger's bed.

Ding Xiang'er pretended to be asleep, and only squinted one eye to look at him, only to find that he had put back on the clothes he had taken off, and then continued to walk towards the wooden couch.

This made Ding Xiang'er very angry.

Am I a tiger or what?You would rather freeze than sleep with me!

Ding Xiang'er was furious, and suddenly threw off the quilt and got out of bed, walked over with a few steps, pulled Xu Xiuran by the sleeve and dragged him onto the bed.

She has been doing farm work since she was a child, and she has great strength. In addition, Xu Xiuran didn't struggle much, so she was pressed into the bed like this, "You want to hurt me when you have frostbite?"

Being pressed down by her, Xu Xiuran blinked innocently.

"Today, I was scolded by my mother. If you sleep in the study room tonight, your mother will beat me to death tomorrow if you get cold and have a fever."

Ding Xiang'er held Xu Xiuran's wrists with both hands, and pressed them on both sides of her head. In modern times, this behavior means bed slamming. She slammed Xu Xiuran's bed.

Xu Xiuran is handsome, and looks even better when viewed up close. His facial features are like jade, transparent and flawless, so perfect that he doesn't look like a real person.

Ding Xiang'er has been with Xu Xiuran for a long time, and has seen some foreign things, there is something called a doll, which is exquisite and beautiful, but it is not as good as Xu Xiuran.

There is a kind of person, he is the favored son of heaven, the darling of God, not only is he good-looking, he also has money.

You are so outstanding, so many people miss you, and your rivals are everywhere, what if someone kidnaps you inadvertently?

Ding Xiang'er is worried every day, every day. She used to think that she was thinking too much, but now she realizes that it's not that she thinks too much, but that she thinks too little.

It's too stupid for such a person to fall into her hands and not do anything.

Even the women in the brothel know that even if they pay some money to sleep with Young Master Xu, they are still making money. If you kiss a thousand taels of gold, I will kiss you twice.

After thinking about it, Ding Xiang'er made up her mind, stamped Xu Xiuran's lips several times in one breath, and left with a popping sound.

"If you are kissed by me, it's mine. Do you know if you want to listen to me in the future?"

She blushed after kissing her, and said harshly, "Otherwise I will be rude to you."

Xu Xiuran, who had already been forcefully kissed several times, his eyes flickered, and his magnetic hoarse voice gave a soft 'hmm', like a little daughter-in-law.

Ding Dabawang was overjoyed. He wanted to let go, but he was reluctant. The first son of the capital was pressed under her body. The two of them were skin to skin. It was obvious that their hands were not as white as others, and they were not as white as others. nice.

She is like a flower, her palms are soft and fleshy, hers are thick like an old man's, they are used to do farm work, and they are several grades darker than others.

Ding Xiang'er was angry with her mother, but she couldn't get enough of it. She wanted to bully her son, but her son was very cooperative, and if he didn't bully, he wouldn't bully, so he squeezed Xu Xiuran's face with one free hand, and teased, "It feels good. .”

In fact, she was a little envious, jealous and hated, no matter how much powder she put on, she was not as white as others. She wore false eyelashes brought back from abroad, but her eyelashes were still longer than others, and her eyes were not as clear as others.

"What did you wipe? Your face is so tender?"

Young master Xu didn't wipe anything. Since he was a child, he was clothed in rich clothes and fine food. He couldn't get cold in winter or sun in summer. He didn't have to do farm work like her. His face was naturally tender. In fact, not only his face was tender, but his body was also tender. The exposed neck was slender and fair. The skin is fine and not a single pore can be seen.

Ding Xiang'er saw it, and aggressively opened his skirt, revealing his thin chest, "Oh my god, it's so white."

Xu Xiuran hastily pulled the quilt over her body, "Female rascal."

Ding Xiang'er blushed suddenly, "You are the rascal, you are my husband-in-law, show me what's wrong?"

It can be said that it is very shameless to say this from a girl's mouth.

"Let go, let me see enough."

Xu Xiuran sighed quietly, did not refute, let go of her hand according to her temperament, let her look at it enough before putting it back on, and tossed and tossed until very late before going to sleep.

The next day Xu Xiuran was in low spirits and had obvious dark circles under his eyes. Ding Xianger was told by her mother again that she thought she was useless. The little one was sad, taking care of her for so long didn't get better, and said that if she continued to be so useless, she would stop her.

The angry Ding Xiang'er didn't eat for a day, and the next day he fully displayed the spirit of "you bully me, I'll bully your son", and called out Xu Xiuran, who was sleeping late at home, and did farm work for her.

When did Young Master Xu ever work, his fingers were white and tender, followed by a group of servants, all of them were very angry.

"Young mistress, don't bully our young master just because of our young master's good temper. You lost the flowers raised by the young master, and you took over the flower pots of the young master. If you are not satisfied, you still want to direct our young master to work! "The one who spoke was Fulai, the servant who had been with Xu Xiuran the longest.

Before Ding Xiang'er could speak, Xu Xiuran had already dismissed him, "Fulai, I'm sweating, go get me a handkerchief."

Fu Lai stomped his feet and reluctantly left.

He left, but there were other people who were aggrieved, "Master, stop doing it, let me do it, this kind of rough work is not suitable for you."

Then he was also dismissed by Xu Xiuran, "I'm thirsty, go get me a glass of water."

"Master, it's very sunny outside, go inside and rest, we'll do the rough work."

"It seems that a few desserts are missing."

The servants: "..."

There were several servants around Xu Xiuran, and after they were dismissed by him, only Ding Xianger and Xu Xiuran were left in the yard, Ding Xianger commanded, Xu Xiuran worked, how could he do any work before, he was clumsy.

But Ding Xiang'er's purpose was not to make him work, but simply to bully him, but Xu Xiuran still cooperated, so he couldn't see it, and let her bully him.

The light-white and beautiful hands picked up handfuls of soil and put them into the flower pots. They weeded the flowers and watered them, and they were very tired after a whole day.

He was in poor health, tired at night with low back pain, and a cold, so he turned his back to Ding Xianger in the middle of the night, covered his mouth and coughed, and deliberately suppressed his voice, not wanting to disturb Ding Xianger.

It was rare for Ding Xiang'er to feel ashamed, and cooked chicken soup for him the next day to make up his body, but he still instructed him to do what he did.

Why is Xu Xiuran in such poor health?It's not good for a little one to have a cold for so long because of lack of exercise and not working. Her tender hands don't have any calluses at all, they really don't look like men's hands.

Ding Xiang'er did everything with her heart, and she didn't explain how much she wanted, and she didn't explain it. Anyway, when she was angry, she would double find it on Xu Xiuran.

Everyone could see that the servants were fighting for him, even his mother knew about it, and even alarmed his grandmother, but Xu Xiuran, who seemed to be completely unaware, still listened to her and let her make troubles.

Only in the dead of night would I ask her, "Have you calmed down?"

He spoke for his mother, "My mother is like this, making a fuss and making you feel wronged."

Ding Xiang'er suddenly realized that he knew all about it, and he just used this method to balance her heart.

My mother bullied you, so you can bully me, at least don't hold back.