Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

Song Jingwen rushed in in a hurry, and Ye Yansi loosened his hand in fright, and the oval purple fruit in his hand rolled to the ground.

He rolled his eyes speechlessly, seeing Song Jingwen's flustered appearance, he thought that Xie Feng had some terminal illness, and when he lifted Xie Feng's clothes, this dislike seemed to turn into reality, "I didn't hurt my bones, my waist muscles were damaged, no serious."

Song Jingwen was in a hurry, opened Ye Yansi's hand, and said doubtfully, "The muscles are damaged, so it's not serious? Such a large bruise, please show it again."

Without waiting for Ye Yansi to say anything else, Xie Feng sat up first, with one hand on his waist, his posture was very awkward, and he said broadly, "It's okay, I just bumped into it. I also hid sideways, but it was just loud , don't make a fuss."

Ye Yansi tossed a bottle of medicine to Song Jingwen, and said, "Rub the bruise away, don't let it go, if you can't, I'll take it."

"Fuck you," Song Jingwen glared at him. Can other men touch his wife's body?

Song Jingwen's heart ached, but he pushed and rubbed neatly on the bruise.However, whenever Xie Feng groaned, his hands trembled, and something that could be done in a quarter of an hour was dragged on for an hour.

Originally it was settled, Yu Chengye came over to unload the goods, and then took a few recipes from Song Jingwen.Unexpectedly, waiting left and right means no one comes out.

Yu Chengye stood outside the cabin, followed by a woman, and he knocked on the door bravely, "Boss Song, someone brought it here."

Xie Feng hurriedly tried to break free from Song Jingwen's embrace, but suddenly came to the wound again, making a "hiss" in pain.Then he shyly covered his head with the quilt, leaving only a pair of gray-green eyes exposed.

She is so well-behaved, like a little daughter-in-law who is ashamed to see others.

Song Jingwen pulled down the quilt amusedly, then walked over to open the door, glanced at the woman, and said straight to the point, "Are the clothes ready?"

The woman lightly took out a bundle, lowered her head respectfully, folded her hands in front of her body, and replied, "It's all according to your request. The middle coat is made of silk, and the coat is made of silk." Silk, and the outermost cloak and snow hat to keep out the cold are made of fox and wolf fur."

The woman was the embroiderer Song Jingwen entrusted to Yu Chengye to find in Fucheng. She really came from a wealthy family, she behaved well, and she didn't turn her eyes that shouldn't be looked at.

Xiu Niang didn't ask much about this strange style of clothes, and she used a general overcoat instead of a coat in reply.

Song Jingwen shook the shirt and matching small suit in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, "The workmanship is good, go to Ma Si's to pay the bill."

After Xiniang thanked Song Jingwen, she went out backwards.

Of course, Yu Chengye knew that Boss Song's custom-made clothes were for married couples, so he congratulated, "Congratulations to Boss on their wedding, this is my little thought."

Song Jingwen took the tea set in his hand beamingly, and his mouth was so happy that he said, "I am interested, and I will also come to have a drink when the time comes."

The main reason was that this blessing made Song Jingwen feel comfortable. He put down the tea set and handed the recipe to Yu Chengye, "The seafood stall is standing at the entrance of the restaurant. Do it as I told you before."

Song Jingwen couldn't hold back the joy, and added, "On the day I get married, there will be a [-]% discount in the store, and a pot of coconut juice will be given to each table."

Yu Chengye felt a pain in the flesh, and once again felt that his brother was a disaster, but he still knew how to behave and did not talk about the boss's husband.

After everyone left, a foot protruded from the quilt, and a ball slid down slowly. First, a pair of jade feet fell naked on the deck, and then only one head remained under the quilt.

Song Jingwen squatted beside the bed, met face to face with Xie Feng who got out, and grabbed the other's ankle with a smile, "Where are the socks? No wonder your feet are so cold."

Xie Feng turned around and was about to crawl under the quilt, but was pulled out abruptly by Song Jingwen. He stepped on Song Jingwen's heart in embarrassment, "Don't pull me, the sock fell on the bed, you, let me go."

Song Jingwen didn't listen, he knew that Xie Feng was curious about the wedding dress on the table, he carried him to the stool and put it away, and said temptingly, "Look, do you want to try wearing it now?"

Xie Feng's eyes suddenly turned red, and he rubbed the clothes in his hands, obviously reluctant to let go, and muttered, "Who would wear such clothes when they get married."

Song Jingwen pressed Xie Feng's feet in his arms, it was cold and hot, making people feel that there was a chill in his bones.

He didn't say anything, he broke Xie Feng's face and kissed him, and said dotingly, "There are two sets, let's save this set for us to wear when we go home."

Xie Feng softly stepped on Song Jingwen's chest, and the scalding heat reached his heart.

Yu Chengye unloaded one-third of the seafood, and the speed of Li's boat immediately increased.

Song Jingwen seemed to have forgotten about Ji Zhou, and just left him alone, even drawing Xie Feng's attention to the wedding, and letting Ji Zhou be locked in the boat and scolded.

Li Xiaodong brought another group of guests from Fucheng, and it took only one day and one night to arrive in Ningchang Town.

Song Jingwen and Xie Feng left the goods on the boat and went to the restaurant first.

Song Jingwen stretched his waist, walked lazily, and smiled nostalgicly, "Grandpa must be in the store, let's go get someone to unload the goods first. Then we will take the boat back to Shipo Village. Your betrothal gifts are all on board." .”

Xie Feng walked unhappily, and gently supported his waist, "I bought too much dowry, even if my father saw it, he would say that you don't know how to live."

The old man doesn't think so, the dowry is so colorful that it shows sincerity, so you can rest assured.

Song Jingwen smacked his lips, hummed a little tune happily, and retorted, "Not much, what's the point of this, our new house doesn't know if it's built or not."

When the two of them stopped in the restaurant, Zhou Wencao was the first to see them and shouted in surprise, "Boss Song, you're back!"

The storyteller's voice was so powerful that it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone also said why they haven't seen the boss in the past two months, and they dare not be at home.

"Oh, Boss Song is proud of the spring breeze. I'm afraid a good thing is about to happen." A regular customer rubbed his chin and looked at Song Jingwen, his brows and eyes were full of pride.

Song Jingwen waved his hand, "Good thing, I will give you a [-]% discount on the day I get married, and I will give you a pot of coconut milk as a gift. Every branch is like this, and our head office is no exception. I'll give you some sugar. Just enjoy yourself. The seafood stall will also open tomorrow."

After Song Jingwen came back, he started to toss about again, but no one didn't like new things, so they all scratched their heads and waited, "This coconut milk must be something new, Boss Song is very skilled."

Here, Song Xingping came out from the back kitchen, grabbed Song Jingwen's hand tremblingly, stared at Song Jingwen with cloudy eyes full of tears, and choked out a sentence for a long time, "Just come back, your grandma misses you so much. .”

Song Jingwen rubbed the back of his head apologetically, showing all his strength as a filial son and virtuous grandson, with a sweet mouth, "I miss you too, and grandma. Seeing that I'm hungry and thin, I just miss you. There's no place for a meal outside. It’s so delicious, it makes me want to die.”

Song Xingping pulled Song Jingwen out, patted Song Jingwen's arm believing it was true, and said capriciously, "Let's go home, grandpa will cook for you."

After walking two steps, he stopped again and called Xie Feng, "Brother Feng, come and have a light meal too, he has lost a lot of weight."

Xie Feng is almost becoming a member of their family, so naturally there is no need to avoid suspicion.

Xie Feng nodded flattered, "Okay, I'll go home and see my dad first."

A group of people walked back by water, and when they arrived, many people had already gathered on the pier.

The news of Song Jingwen's return seemed to have grown legs, and quickly spread to every corner of Shipo Village.Mrs. Song stretched her neck to look towards the water, and Xie Feng took the best spot to make sure Xie Feng could see her at a glance.

Standing beside Xie Feng was a man as beautiful as a crown of jade, the lines between his brows revealed his anxiety at the moment.

Xie Feng was the first to get off the boat, looking around excitedly, but he didn't see Father Xie.

He pouted in frustration, and ran to the house in the next second, guessing that something happened at home.

"Second brother, brother." Xie An opened his mouth in surprise, his brother just ran away from him?

Is his presence a little too low?

After Xie An came to his senses, he shouted desperately, "Xie Feng, we are here. Brother, don't run away!"

Xie Feng paused, turned his head in doubt, and blinked his eyes unexpectedly, "Why are you here, dad?"

Before Xie An could answer, a man stood in front of him, tilted his head and smiled at Xie Feng, "Feng'er, look up at me."

Xie Feng frowned and wanted to pull Xie An behind the man. He only looked at the man carefully when he heard the words, his expression froze for a moment, he moved his mouth, he couldn't speak well, and tentatively said, "Brother ?”

Xie Zhe felt relieved all of a sudden, opened his arms in relief, and said with a long tail, "Hey, call again."

"Brother, brother..." Xie Feng called Xie Zhe tirelessly, his voice choked with sobs, "You're really back."

Xie Feng rushed into Xie Zhe's arms trembling. When he died in his previous life, there was no news of his elder brother. He once thought that the other party died in battle.

Xie Zhe has been there for six years. He moved down Xie Feng's long hair, put his chin on the top of his younger brother's hair, and asked softly, "Why are you still crying? I have loved to cry since I was a child."

Xie Feng seemed to have returned to the past all of a sudden, tiptoeing to jump towards Xie Zhe's body.With this effort, the injury on his waist began to scream.

"I can't hold it anymore, Feng'er has grown up." Xie Zhe supported Xie Feng's fallen body and just pressed it on his waist.

Xie Feng stiffened and rubbed his waist secretly.

Xie Zhe's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he keenly noticed the clues in his younger brother, and his heart ached, "Who did it? Song Jingwen?"

It's no wonder Xie Zhe thought too much, the rubbed part was the waist.This action will inevitably cause some yellow waste to pop out of an adult's mind. Xie Zhe's first thought was Song Jingwen, this bastard.

Xie Feng didn't see the chill in Xie Zhe's eyes, and said with a sneer, "I hit it myself, and accidentally blew it onto the carriage."

Xie Zhe only believed what Xie Feng said.In his opinion, can a lonely man and a widow not light a fire?

Song Jingwen is busy moving the dowry gift down, planning to send it to Xie's house today.The things I got for my engagement last time were too shabby, so I have to make up for it this time.

A chill came out of his back, and he always felt that someone was staring at him.Song Jingwen turned his head in wonder, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Xie's house, wondering if Xie Feng had arrived.

This is unbelievable, my daughter-in-law is hugging another man!The man smiled maliciously at him, doesn't that mean he wants to fight?

A well-mannered little boy with a tall and elegant appearance exudes the air of a scholar.Isn't beating him a joke?

Song Jingwen wiped off his sleeves angrily, walked quickly to Xie Zhe, and brought Xie Feng into his arms.

Song Jingwen looked at this pretty boy, and got angry no matter how he looked at it, he snorted coldly, "Where did you put your hand just now, do you know that this is my wife? You are not timid, and my people dare to touch her." , believe it or not, you can't get out of this Shipo village?"

Xie Feng was stunned by the fall, and now he heard Song Jingwen talking more and more, he was so desperate that he tugged on his sleeve, "No, this..."

"Shut up, I'll settle the score with you after I get rid of this kid." Song Jingwen interrupted Xie Feng abruptly, but he could see clearly that Xie Feng had no intention of being unwilling in this man's arms.

Xie Feng was taken aback by his yelling, extremely wronged, and explained dryly, "You misunderstood."

Seeing his younger brother's pitiful appearance, Xie Zhe was also furious, and said coldly, "Brother, the husband you are looking for, I don't think so."

Song Jingwen let out a hey, and tightened Xie Fenglou's grip. Before he could turn his head around, his jealousy was about to ferment, "Who is your brother, don't bark."

The author has something to say: Note: The ancient socks were mainly cloth socks with garters.

Boss Song's Diary Yuanlong Calendar 15 Years 8.16

I feel like I need concealer to save my life and shouldn't have planted strawberries on my daughter-in-law's neck last night.

The idiot hasn't noticed yet, and walks around in front of the uncle's eyes.His brother's eye knife is about to stab me to death, I'm afraid that his brother will make a mess again, and take him to the military camp under the pretext of developing a relationship with Xie Feng.This is simply a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, Gan!

"After Rebirth, I'm Scumbag White Moonlight (abo)", although the name is vulgar, but the cover is beautiful.Look at this Q version of the villain, I set up a character, the cute, soft and domineering little O.

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: sleep 2 when you are full;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!