Jiang Men Daughter-in-law

Wen Xian put down the empty bowl, looked up at Su Yuanzhi, and pretended to be novelty: "Isn't Young Master Su going out today?"

Su Yuanzhi ate seriously and kept silent.

Wen Xian snorted softly, looked out of the window with his chin in his hand, and murmured: "It's raining again, I'm so bored, Su Yuanzhi."

Su Yuanzhi pursed his lower lip, raised his head and said to Wen Xian, "Want to play chess?"

Wen Xian's eyes lit up: "Okay! Then eat quickly, and we will play chess after eating."

It was raining again outside the window, Wen Xian felt that the rain in winter was colder than the snow, but he still liked to sit by the window and listen to the sound of rain.

When Su Yuanzhi came over with the chess, he brought Wen Xian a cloak by the way. The sapphire blue color was bright but not gaudy, and the collar was gray fox fur, which was very thick and warm.

After last night, the relationship between Wen Xian and Su Yuanzhi has obviously undergone a qualitative change, but both of them behaved as usual, as if they had always treated each other like this.

The fox fur is soft and warm, Wen Xian couldn't help rubbing his face, squinting his eyes comfortably and asked Su Yuanzhi: "Where did this thing come from? It doesn't look like you can wear it."

Su Yuanzhi paused when he placed the chessboard, and said, "My mother's."

Wen Xian was startled, he didn't dare to rub, so he hurriedly took off his clothes.

Su Yuanzhi's eyes froze and said, "Do you mind?"

After all, it is a "dead" thing, and most people will taboo it.

Wen Xian brushed the dust off the cloak, it was only worn for less than a minute, and there was no possibility of dust, but Wen Xian patted it extra carefully, and said back to Su Yuanzhi while patting: "What do I mind? Do you mind? This is your mother's relic, it looks like new, you must be very careful in keeping it? What if I get dirty all of a sudden?"

Su Yuanzhi paused, his eyes softened and he said: "Clothes are meant for people to wear. It's better to be worn by someone than to be dusty and forgotten in the closet."

Su Yuanzhi is using things as metaphors, right?In fact, it wasn't about the clothes, but about his mother?That's right, the Marshal and Jiang Yumei's husband and wife are loving, harp and harmonious. If there is no Su Yuanzhi in this family, it will be a peaceful scene. Who would remember that there was once a wife in the Su Mansion, she was the Marshal original partner?

Wen Xian sighed silently, put on the cloak in his hand again, and pointed at Su Yuanzhi with his chin: "Why haven't you set up the chess yet? Isn't this movement too slow?"

Su Yuanzhi took a deep look, lowered his eyes to hide the touched softness deep in his eyes, lowered his head and continued to play chess.

After half an hour.

"Wait, wait, I didn't see that just now, I want to regret the game, Su Yuanzhi, put my cannon back."

Another 10 minutes.

"I went wrong with my horse. I didn't want to go that way. I wanted to go back to the defense."

10 more minute.

"Wen Xian."

Wen Xian, who stole someone's car, raised his head and winked at Su Yuanzhi innocently: "Huh?"

"……fine."

At night, Wen Xian hummed a little song while soaking his feet, feeling that the water was not too hot, Wen Xian said to the red fruit beside him: "Add water."

Hongguo stood there in a daze holding the boiling water bottle.

Wen Xian reached out to reach the bridge of Hongguo's nose, bent his index finger and scratched on the bridge of Hongguo's nose, and said, "Why are you in a daze?"

Hongguo regained consciousness: "Master."

Wen Xian pointed to the basin under his feet and urged: "Heat the water."

"Oh!"

Hongguo quickly poured some more hot water into the basin, looking at Wen Xian from time to time with her small eyes.

Wen Xian tried the temperature of the water with his toes, and it felt okay, he put down his feet and sighed comfortably, raised his head and closed his eyes and said: "If you have anything to say, just say it, just stare, do you have flowers on my face, young master? "

Hongguo thought for a while, but couldn't help but said: "Young Master, does Young Master Su care that you borrowed money?"

Wen Xian's eyes widened in an instant: "What are you talking about? He's very nice, why do you want to borrow money from me?"

Hongguo frowned: "Then if he didn't owe you money, you didn't get angry when you spoiled him so much this afternoon? Is Young Master Su a submissive person?"

Wen Xiandao: "Su Yuanzhi...isn't he a submissive person?"

Hongguo looked at Wen Xian as if asking: Master, are you joking?

Unexpectedly, Wen Xian suddenly smiled, and asked himself with joyful eyes: "He really isn't~"

Hongguo didn't ask the result, and continued to ask: "So why?"

"Yeah, why~"

Wen Xian followed and repeated, but the humming and haha ​​appearance was really a little flattering, Hong Guo became anxious, and shouted: "Master!"

Wen Xian looked up at him for a while, then suddenly smiled mysteriously and said: "Hongguo, you are still young, you don't understand, that's all right, I'll make it up, clean it up in a while, you should go to bed early too."

Hongguo was about to speak, but Wen Xian pointed to his feet with his chin. Hongguo pouted, but she was still afraid of freezing him, so she squatted down to help Wen Xian dry his feet, and helped him lie down under the quilt, holding the foot basin out.

Walking to the door, Hongguo stopped, and muttered a little aggrieved and unconvinced: "Who doesn't understand!"

Wen Xian's ear was sharp, he heard something, and shouted: "Hongguo, what are you talking about? Are you scolding me behind my back?"

Hongguo didn't look back, and just replied loudly: "No! I'm saying good night to you."

"Oh, good night to you too."

Wen Xian was lying on the quilt happily, not in a hurry to sleep, his ears were quiet when he heard the outside, and the door was closed, Wen Xian lay there and started to shout.

"Su Yuanzhi."

At the beginning, the voice was a little low, but when no one responded, the voice became louder than before.

"Su Yuanzhi."

Still no one answered.

Wen Xian took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Su-yuan-zhi!"

Hearing the sound outside the door, Wen Xian immediately turned his head and looked at the door with excitement.

After a while, the door was pushed open, and Su Yuanzhi stood helplessly in the doorway wearing a cotton padded coat and said, "What are you doing?"

Wen Xian said innocently: "I can't sleep, why don't we chat? Tell me about your childhood, or let me tell you about my childhood?"

Su Yuanzhi said in a deep voice, "Wen Xian."

Wen Xian hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, it's okay if you don't chat, so you sleep here tonight? The bed in your study is too small, and the quilt is also small, so it must be uncomfortable to sleep. Anyway, we are both married , it’s normal for husband and wife to share the same bed, isn’t it?”

Su Yuanzhi pursed his lips and did not answer.

Wen Xian continued: "And think about it, in such a cold day, sleeping with two people is much warmer than sleeping alone. They are all men anyway. Don't worry, I believe in your character. Although you like me, I know you Definitely not the kind of person who sneaks up in the middle of the night~"

Su Yuanzhi turned around, went out, and closed the door with a bang.

Wen Xian snorted, and then almost laughed out loud, and teased him a bit, Wen Xian sighed lightly: "Very good, go to bed!"

On the second day, Su Yuanzhi played chess with Wen Xian all afternoon again. Wen Xian finally won a game after repeated regrets by Wen Xian. He was so happy that he almost didn't open champagne to celebrate on the spot.

At night, everyone fell asleep. Wen Xian continued to call Su Yuanzhi the way he did yesterday, but this time the other party ignored him. Wen Xian snorted softly: "Pretend not to hear, right? Okay, Su Yuanzhi, let's see who is better."

Wen Xian threw the book next to the bed heavily on the ground, and let out an "ah" at the right time, and it turned out that the time for Su Yuanzhi to come here was shorter than yesterday!

"Wen Xian!"

Su Yuanzhi didn't even wear a coat this time, and ran over directly in his pajamas. When he entered the door, his face was obviously a little flustered.

After pushing open the door, seeing Wen Xian sitting on the head of the bed in a leisurely manner, smiling at him with a villainous face, the panic on Su Yuanzhi's face instantly turned into anger.

Wen Xian proudly said: "Aren't you not coming?"

Su Yuanzhi took a breath silently, and said, "Wen Xian, have you heard the story of the wolf coming?"

Wen Xian said fearlessly: "Of course I heard it, but... Su Yuanzhi, are you willing? What if I really fall down? Don't forget, my legs are still crippled, don't you have the heart to let me alone?" Do people freeze on the ground overnight?"

Su Yuanzhi gritted his teeth: "You really should freeze your brain well."

After speaking, he slammed the door and left.

Wen Xian rubbed his chin, looked down at the book on the ground, and said with a light smile: "Su Yuanzhi, it seems that you like me more deeply than I imagined."

On the third day, Wen Xian's legs recovered, at least he was able to walk independently. That night, Wen Xian neither called Su Yuanzhi nor pretended to fall to deceive Su Yuanzhi.

As a result, when he woke up the next morning, Wen Xian saw that there were two dark circles on Su Yuanzhi's face.

When eating breakfast, Wen Xian laughed every time he watched it. Although he tried his best to hide it, the laughter was so obvious that Su Yuan's face turned black, and the chopsticks in his hand were ruthlessly dropped. Said: "Laugh if you want to."

Wen Xian finally didn't have to bear it any longer, he burst out laughing, and pointed at Su Yuanzhi while laughing: "Su Yuanzhi, tell the truth, is your greatest wish in life to take a color photo? "

Su Yuanzhi didn't understand, and said in a low voice: "What kind of mess."

Wen Xian waved his hand: "It's nothing, nothing, haha, let's eat, hahaha!"

Su Yuanzhi couldn't eat anymore, he snorted deeply at Wen Xian, put down the bowl and chopsticks, got up and left, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot before he left.

Hongguo looked at the young master who was still laughing, and couldn't help frowning: "Master, what's the matter with you recently?"

Wen Xian took a potsticker and ate it into his mouth, while eating he said vaguely: "What's wrong with me?"

Hongguo wrinkled her nose: "...to die."

Wen Xian blinked: "Ah! Did you see it?"

Hongguo was stunned: "So you know it yourself?"

"I know, I know," Wen Xian quickly ate two more potstickers, "Didn't you see that Su Yuanzhi almost wanted to hit me just now?"

Hongguo stares: So you know it all!

When Wen Xian was full, he put down his chopsticks and patted his belly and said, "Okay, I won't in the future. Didn't I hurt my leg these days, am I too aggrieved and bored at home? Just bully and bully Su Yuanzhi casually, as a dismissal." It's time, and now my legs are healed, if I continue to bully like this, I'm probably going to be beaten, your young master, I'm not stupid, I won't rush to get beaten if I'm fine."

Hongguo was left speechless by Wen Xian's arguments, so she could only complain silently in her heart: Young master, are you sure you're not full, are you looking for something to smoke?