Finally, Si Jianzhou still couldn't stand the soft grind and hard bubble of Si Jingzhe and promised him, but Si Jianzhou also said that this was the last time. Anyway, he had followed him for so many years and was used to it.
When Si Jingzhe saw that he had promised, he was very happy. He nodded and said, "I'll invite her over in two days."
Looking at Si Jingzhe's happy appearance, Si Jianzhou also held up the corners of his mouth. I'll bear the burden of the family. If only you could be so happy forever.
Nangong Yan is often away from home recently, and he doesn't know what he's doing. As soon as he comes back, Ji Qingxue tells him what Si Jingzhe said today.
"What do you think in your heart?" Nangong Yan rubbed her hands, and Rong Sheng said that more pressing on her body would help Ji Qingxue relax her muscles and activate her collaterals.
Ji Qingxue broke an orange and threw it into his mouth: "I want to have a look."
"They planned it. What do you do?"
Nangong Yan can't rest assured now that she goes out alone. No matter how, someone must follow her. Although Xuanwei protected her in the dark at any time, he still didn't feel at ease. He always felt that he had to stare at her in person.
Ji Qingxue said very seriously, "Si Jingzhe looks very serious. I don't think he's lying. Even if they have any tricks, I don't think Si Jingzhe will tell his big brother this big lie, so I want to see what's going on."
Nangong Yan looked at someone faintly: "I think you have itched your hands in the house these days?"
Ji Qingxue is a person who can't stay. However, Nangong Yan still doesn't allow her to go there, and she's not allowed to go there. She's really going to be moldy.
"Although I'm not sure about his illness, I still have to see what it is. But if I'm willing to treat him, maybe I can find out something from it. After all, we don't know much about their brothers now, do we?"
Nangong Yan doesn't want Ji Qingxue to take risks. After all, she is two people now. But he couldn't beat her again. Nangong Yan had to compromise: "if you want to go, I have to accompany you."
Ji Qingxue narrowed her eyes with a smile: "OK, that's it."
Ji Qingxue put down the orange in her hand and sat down on Nangong Yan's leg. Nangong Yan timely stretched out his hand to surround her waist.
Ji Qingxue grumbled discontentedly, "do you think I've been fat lately?"
Always eat, sleep and eat. Nangongyan simply raises himself as a pig. It's strange that he's not fat.
Nangong Yan pinched her slender waist and said with the same dissatisfaction, "Why are you still so thin? Well, maybe you don't eat enough. Let the kitchen continue to improve your food tomorrow, or let others see it and think I abused you."
Ji Qingxue lingered in his arms: "no, I want to eat, but I still want my body."
You can't lose your shape just because you're pregnant with such a small thing.
Ji Qingxue's move made Nangong Yan's lower abdomen jump up a evil fire. Nangong Yan's forbearing and restrained voice came from his ear: "ah Xue, don't move any more."
Nangong Yan's voice became extremely hoarse, with a different charm. He is suffering hard now. The string in his mind is tight. What a strong willpower it takes.
Looking at his appearance, Ji Qingxue was a little gloating. Nangong Yan bit his teeth and said, "are you still proud?"
Ji Qingxue pretended to be innocent: "I didn't, I didn't do anything."
Poor Nangong Yan is mute now. He can't say how bitter it is to eat Coptis chinensis. He can only hold Ji Qingxue tightly: "don't move, let me hold it like this for a while, just a minute."
Nangong Yan wondered whether he should take a cold bath or something. After all, it's still early. There's a long way to go on this road.
For a moment, Nangong Yan wondered if he would have something wrong for a long time, but every night a little thing came to tease him before going to bed and pretended to be innocent.
Every time at the end, she had a good time, but she was miserable.
What a grinding goblin.
After holding her for a while, Nangong Yan took her to bed, took off her robe and lay down.
Somehow Ji Qingxue's hands and feet are always cold, so she forms a good habit of warming nangongyan every day.
"What are you doing these days? I can't see you all day?"
Nangong Yan looked at her: "check them."
Ji Qingxue reached out and touched his face. He was a little thin: "you should mend it, too."
Ji Qingxue slipped into his arms. She touched his waist and whispered, "you can't be thinner. I'm too flustered to hold you if you're thinner."
"Well, if you don't like it, I'll take tonic with you from tomorrow, and we'll fatten up together."
"No, you increase your, I don't want to be fat." Ji Qingxue subconsciously retorted.
Although she lives very rough as a woman, she also cares about her figure and appearance.
"Nangong Yan, you said you would take me everywhere when the party was over. Let's pick a good day and make an appointment with my fourth brother Qingqing. Brother you, shall we go out together?"
"OK."
"When things come to an end here, let's go to live in Qingqu city. Dad and grandpa must miss us too. I don't like Kyoto."
"OK."
"If the child is born in the future, the man will be called Nangong Huo, and the woman will be called Nangong Huoer, okay?"
Nangong Yan's face was covered with black lines. His face clearly read "these two names are a little rotten", but he still reluctantly replied, "OK."
Boy, Dad, I'm sorry.
"Nangongyan is so good..."
The voice of the people in her arms was getting lower and lower. At last, there was no voice. Nangong Yan looked down and Ji Qingxue had fallen asleep with a smile on his face.
Hold her hands tight and tight, eh, ah Xue, good dream.
It's rare that Nangong yanleng didn't go to the morning. He slept with Ji Qingxue until noon. Yun'er told the servants not to disturb them. The Lord is very busy recently. It's rare to have such a free time.
Yun'er helped in the kitchen, and Rong Sheng rushed in: "yun'er, what are you doing today?"
"Sweet and sour fish."
Ji Qingxue said she wanted to eat this dish yesterday, so yun'er came to the kitchen to cook it for her.
Rong Sheng shook his head again and again: "this pregnant man is hard at the beginning. He can't smell the smell of meat. Little master still wants to eat fish?"
"I don't know. Sister said I wanted to eat, so I made it. It would be ok if she could eat more rice."
Yun'er pointed to the other side and said, "let Rongsheng add some firewood to the stove for me."
"OK."
For a long time, Rong Sheng suddenly asked, "do you want MuQing?"