Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

Compared with the three sleds launched today, the protective gear and skis from the previous day seemed a bit crude.

Song Jingwen's attitude towards unfamiliar people is alienated and polite, giving enough face but actually controlling his proportions.

"Would you like to try a sled or a snowboard?" Song Jingwen pointed to the two big wolf dogs pulling the sled, "This is the offspring of wolves and dogs, and it is very powerful to pull."

He Qianheng stretched out his arms, grabbed a handful of the dog's head, and rubbed it twice, feeling a little interested, "Is this dog obedient?"

He didn't consider the possibility of being bitten by the dog at all, as if he was teasing a cat, he patted the dog's head once and for all, then turned his head and scratched the dog's chin again.

The two wolfhounds bared their teeth vigilantly, but restrained their instincts and did not open their mouths to He Qianheng.They hunched their necks and let out threatening grunts.

Song Jingwen called twice, and the two dogs wagged their tails and circled around his feet, "Of course they are obedient. I bought them from Orion. They are not wild dogs. The four dogs over there came from the town. The ones bought from the slaughterhouse are brought back only after seeing the fierceness, such dogs are bloody and strong."

"You're not familiar with them yet, so I'm a little afraid of you. You can use them as you like after a while, but you can't fight them. I still expect them to pull the sled for me, don't you?"

He Qianheng snorted, looked at the wolf dog wagging its tail half-blindly and said, "It's just a beast, what do you do with it, maybe one day it will be the opposite, and you will be guilty of bullying."

Hey, when Song Jingwen heard this, he felt that this character was not easy to get along with. He also laughed and retorted, "The loyalty of a dog can be trained. If you treat it well, of course it will wag its tail at you." How can you bite the master."

He Qianheng's gaze slowly shifted from the dog to Song Jingwen, smiled abruptly, and pointedly said, "Really? I have never raised a dog before."

With a big wave of his hand, he directly picked up the sled pulled by the wolfhound, "Just this one, I want to see how fast it is, so let's go on Route [-]."

The ski resort is divided into six ski trails. The No. [-] route has the most obstacles and the steepest slope, but some people like to play this kind of excitement.

Che Jinwu followed up hesitantly, and persuaded, "... Mr. He, you should stop trying this."

This ancestor didn't even wear protective gear, if he really rolled down the mountain.Not to mention the broken leg, but the lack of skin on the face, all of them together are not enough to compensate.

He Qianheng's eyes turned cold, and he said coolly, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

With just this one sentence, Che Jinwu didn't dare to persuade him anymore, and retreated silently, letting the servant follow under Bai Jinrong's suspicious gaze, and pay attention to movements at all times.

What Song Jingwen asked Lin Shiqiu to drive out overnight was a small sled that could only carry two people at a time.

He Qianheng threw down his cloak, found a comfortable position on the sled, raised his head back and raised his hand, "You, come and sit next to me."

Song Jingwen, who was suddenly named, looked confused, pointed at himself blankly, and asked uncertainly, "Me?"

Che Jinwu nodded hesitantly, patted Song Jingwen's shoulder like a strong man breaking his wrist, and pushed him out with a twist of his eyes, "Hurry up, Mr. He is an imperial merchant, if you get on this line, you are no worse than you are here Is it comfortable in the village?"

Song Jingwen's expression froze, no wonder this Mr. He is so confident, dare to say that this is the real rich businessman.

If the other party sent out an invitation, if he didn't accept it, it would be an insult to He Qianheng. Song Jingwen thought for a while, and he was already sitting next to He Qianheng.

The reins were put on the two adult wolf dogs, and He Qianheng pulled hard, and the dogs started running. The sound of "snap" also startled Song Jingwen, he couldn't bear to grab the rein, "It doesn't take so much strength, just let them know they have to run."

He Qianheng was not annoyed, and stared at Song Jingwen with his chin propped up. Seeing that he was skillfully controlling the direction, he felt more and more that this was a talent, "The 'Xianghuan' in Kyoto is yours, right? The Che family just helped you lead the way."

He Qianheng uttered this interrogative sentence in an affirmative tone. Song Jingwen's heart froze, and his face didn't show. He didn't know why this person suddenly mentioned this. He laughed and said, "'Xianghuan' is naturally mine. It’s just a branch in Kyoto opened by Jin Wu’s contacts.”

"I see that you have quite a few foreign people here, did you buy slaves?" He Qianheng's topic jumped too fast, the body of the sled shook a tree and passed, and the two were almost thrown to the ground.

Song Jingwen hurriedly apologized and said some polite words, but He Qianheng grabbed the question and couldn't let it go. He smacked his mouth, as if he was impatient, but held back.

He knows that the family that can be the emperor's merchant, who can't have some skills?If she really fell in love with him, she would have to shed her skin no matter what.

Let's tell a lie, see if you can fool the past.Once the boat capsizes in the gutter, this at least creates a gap.

Song Jingwen laughed and said, "The refugees in the mountains just come to me to ask for food. I don't know if they are slaves. Everyone is just for food."

He Qianheng narrowed his eyes, and smiled, "Employing people knows the basics, but you are finding a new way, and you are not afraid that these people will steal your formula and run away."

He rubbed the jade finger on his thumb and continued, "You are not well-informed in this village after all. I heard that even today's holy majesty is full of praise for the soybean oil you make, and Concubine An is even more so. Holding mahjong all day and never letting go."

Song Jingwen was obviously flattered, and trembling his voice pretending to be terrified, "I can't afford it, I'm just a farmer, so what did it say?"

Song Jingwen didn't forget to squeeze his eyes when he said this, and forcefully made a greasy expression on his delicate face, intending to make people sick.

He Qianheng secretly looked at Song Jingwen's behavior, and lost his desire to make friends.The villager who grew up in the countryside is indeed a short-sighted person. He almost misjudged him before, and he is also a fool with no brains!

He Qianheng stopped talking, closed his glasses and really enjoyed the pleasure of the sled running fast.

Song Jingwen was so happy that he didn't speak, and let the wolfdog run away boldly. He looked sideways and found a small tail behind him, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Xie Feng and Song Zichen drove a sled slowly down the second ramp, keeping a certain distance to follow, seeing Song Jingwen turned his head and waved his arms happily, "I'm here."

He was afraid that if he was wrapped too thickly, Song Jingwen wouldn't be able to tell which one he was, so he wished he could jump up and onto Song Jingwen's body.

Song Jingwen raised his left hand and kissed on the palm, blowing out the kiss with a breath of fairy air, and blinked his eyes along the way, he was so handsome.

Xie Feng's face turned red, and he grabbed the rein shyly, causing Song Zichen to take a second look, "You two have such a good relationship, Boss Song likes you so much."

Xie Feng hummed, rubbed his reddened cheeks, and said with a smile, "You also found a husband, he must be kind and beautiful."

Song Zichen pouted, and the unmarried brother was not at all shy when speaking, and said frankly, "I really like the story about Zhu Yingtai and Liang Shanbo told by Mr. Storyteller, if I can also meet this kind of All men are lucky. But if it is Chen Shimei, I will suffer."

Song Zichen's whole body came alive, and his alluring face became even more delicate.

Xie Feng pinched the tip of his nose, "There are quite a few men chasing you in the village. It must be Jing Wen who told you about my brother's views on marriage. Don't be picky. My husband is still very accurate in judging people." , when you find a good friend, you can bring it out for us to have a look."

Song Zichen nodded hurriedly, and the two brothers huddled together, "I have this plan too."

In the evening, Che Jinwu and his party lived in Shipo Village. They hadn't enjoyed the game all day, and it was too troublesome to go back, so they simply made do in this village for a few days.

Except for the people who saw the small building at Song Jingwen’s wedding, the others still felt unreal sitting in Song Jingwen’s house. They stomped their feet and sighed, “It’s really magnificent, this house looks really good. Hurry up and build a new house at my house, you Lend me this craftsman."

Song Jingwen glanced at this person, he was Bai Jinrong's friend, he smiled and said, "Success, let's eat first."

More than a dozen people gathered around a large table, and the dishes served were all excellent in terms of color, aroma, and everyone was polite to each other. Song Jingwen even went into the kitchen and fried two plates of sixties.

After dinner, it's time to discuss where to live. There are only four guest rooms on the first floor of Song Jingwen's house, and there are two rooms for servants.

The four rooms were not enough, so Song Jingwen had to reluctantly open up the three rooms on the second floor.Originally, the second floor and above belonged to his and Xie Feng's private space, and outsiders were very repelled from going up there.

However, after seeing his house, this group of people refused to live in the villagers' house. If they didn't let themselves live in it, they would look down on him.

Song Jingwen was tortured by this group of thick-skinned people, "Every room has a stove, so share it among yourself."

Seeing that there is still the son-in-law who is still reluctant to move, Song Jingwen has already eaten dessert, and frowned, "Don't stand still, what are you doing, you have rolled in the snow, and you still hate it Everyone has been baptized by heavy snow and is absolutely clean. If you think it is not clean, there is a bathroom on the first floor, which is used for bathing. Feel free to feel free.”

After Song Jingwen made such a fuss, everyone laughed and went to live with acquaintances, scrambling to take a bath.

Xie Feng drank a cup of milk every night before going to bed, his lips were stained with milk, and his whole body still exuded the fragrance of milk.

Song Jingwen couldn't hold it in for a long time, and threw him onto the bed with a "woo hoo", and poured out the dirty words like money, "Baby, do you know that I want to hold you down in the snow, It made you unable to scream, and fell into my arms with a blushing face."

Xie Feng was embarrassed, happy and ashamed, and would become provocative after staying with Song Jingwen for a long time, he bit the other party flirtatiously, and said provocatively, "Come if you have the ability, okay?"

How can a man say no, Song Jingwen immediately let Xie Feng know what it meant to cry and put out the fire he lit.

With blisters in Xie Feng's big eyes, he huddled pitifully in Song Jingwen's arms, was bullied so badly that he cried so hard.

Song Jingwen felt embarrassed when he saw that his daughter-in-law's body was full of red marks from kisses, and his ancestor coaxed her dearly.

Xie Feng did it on purpose, as soon as Song Jingwen moved, he cried, biting Song Jingwen's Adam's apple, and licking it in his mouth, he was playing with fire.

Song Jingwen was almost burnt out of his internal injuries, and he said weakly, "My little ancestor, why don't I be gentle next time. Look at the eyes are swollen, your brother can't cut me tomorrow."

The little ancestor didn't listen, and desperately climbed onto Song Jingwen's body, crying in his ear, "Can you do it?"

Come on, these two are having fun.A dark look flashed in Song Jingwen's eyes, he took a bite on Xie Feng's stomach, and hurt each other, blowing, "I think you don't want to get up tomorrow, tie you to the bed and give birth to me, okay?"

Xie Feng's ears turned red, and he said angrily, "No seriousness!"

It's a storm here, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the next room is full of hostility.He looked at the structure of the bathroom, not to mention the kang he had heard about, even the faucet in the bathroom that could automatically discharge water made him feel cheated.

"Do you think Song Jingwen is smart or stupid?"

He asked casually, but Yuan Er didn't dare to answer casually. He replied cautiously, "This subordinate doesn't know, but this person does have a business mind."

He Qianheng was satisfied by answering the wrong question. Song Jingwen was either stupid or ignorant or deliberately pretending to be stupid. This kind of person is really hard to control.

He Qianheng raised his eyes to look at Yuan Er, and asked, "Yuan Jiu... No, Yuan Moyi is back?"

He Qianheng would only call Yuan Moyi Yuan Jiu when he was on business, and when he was called by his real name, it meant that he was dissatisfied with Yuan Moyi who hadn't returned for too long.

Yuan Er's heart trembled, he clenched his fists, and replied respectfully, "Not yet."

The author has something to say: Boss Song’s diary on October 18, 12.13th year of Yuanlong calendar

The daughter-in-law is a fool, really fool.It's okay for him to put the dog in the house to sleep, after all, it's cold outside.However, who would have thought that he would be afraid of ghosts, all because of the horror movie that Ruoji showed him!

The daughter-in-law has to take me with her when she wakes up at night, and she dares not go to the bathroom to use the urine bucket, saying that ghosts will come out? ? ? ?Gan!That's why he wrapped me out with a quilt?People with poor eyesight can be stunned by our appearance, bouncing around, do you think it is infiltrating?Alas, luckily I'm a performer, so I can't be scared, sleeping with my wife in my arms is the most important thing.