Chapter 370

Thirty second dragon scale (4)

This attitude... This attitude is really... Duan Jin is a little speechless. Apart from his face, he could hardly see the slightest similarity between the woman in front of him and his wife. His wife was born in a famous family and the daughter of a Taifu. She grew up spoiled by all means and set high demands on herself. She would never make such an almost frivolous action. On the night of their marriage, the lamp was blown. She even had rules on how he would touch her. She would never expose a piece of skin in front of him at will.

This ointment was bought by the government for Linglong and Duan Fu. The fragrance is light and lasting. Linglong likes it very much. She carefully wiped all the places she could reach. Before she heard Duan Jin speak, she raised her head suspiciously: "are you looking for me to be in a daze face to face with me? Say something directly. "

"I..."

He was really clumsy and speechless. Linglong was worried about him. She put the ointment aside and waved to Duan Jin, "come here."

When Duan Jin came, she took him by the hand and asked him to sit down beside him. They were a little close. Duan Jin seemed not used to it. He slowly gave way to her side and pulled at the corners of his mouth - what was his attitude of avoiding snakes and scorpions, a beautiful woman like her? He will regret it in the future!

As she approached, the fragrance on her body was more moving, and the cream had been attached to the surface of the skin, soft and greasy. Duan Jin hung his eyes and looked at his fat son who had slept in bed“ I've thought about what you said to me today for a long time. You're willing to say this to me. I'm really happy, but I feel guilty. I really didn't do well enough. "

When he finished, he saw his wife's face blankly: "ah? I said a lot today. What do you mean? "

Duan Jin:

But Linglong also looked at him sincerely, because she really didn't know. He suddenly came and said this without beginning or ending. She didn't know what it was for.

"I ignored the children too much, too..." Duan Jin was very, very bad at saying this, but he forced himself to say, "I also ignored you. I was a man and should protect you from the wind and rain. I really shouldn't always make you sad. "

Linglong felt that this man was sincere and reasonable. Duan Jin didn't try to talk to the original owner, but the original owner couldn't listen. Their ideas were not together with the brain circuit. They talked with each other. Duan Jin felt that relatives and state affairs were important, but the original owner only pursued the love of wind, flower, snow and moon. However, love was ethereal to Duan Jin, He is a teenager who has propped up a fallen family and carried it forward. How can he know what is love between children and women?

He had a hazy love for a person in his heart, but with a marriage contract, he hid his love and didn't think about it anymore. His wife wanted it, and he was willing to give it, but he didn't know how to give it. He can give her respect, compassion and care, but he can't resonate and love her character. Every time we met, there were tears and complaints. It seemed that she had been greatly wronged by him.

Over time, Duan Jin tries to avoid meeting his wife, so as to reduce the possibility of her tears - Linglong thinks he is really a clever ghost. Ordinary people can't think of such a good method. It's worthy of being a highly valued adult Duan by the emperor.

"What are you going to do? If you don't make me sad in the future, what about my broken heart in the past? " Linglong asked impolitely, "I don't cry now. What will you do if I start crying again in the future?"

Duan Jin looked heavy and replied for a long time, "I... don't know."

He really has no experience with women, and people around him have never seen a husband and wife singing together. He always feels that he can stop bad things by retreating and avoiding. In fact, this is not the case at all.

Linglong was not angry. She knew that Duan Jin had no such concept in his mind, "do you think what I did before? Do you like it? "

Duan Jin looked at her and hesitated whether to tell the truth.

Linglong smiled sweetly: "tell me the truth. I promise I won't be angry or hate you. I also promise I won't cry or quarrel with you tonight."

Duan Jinxin!

He believed it!

"I don't think it's good, and I don't like it very much," he said After that, he may have a weak desire for survival, and hurriedly said, "but I know you are young, I should let you, and I am also wrong."

Linglong asked, "what's wrong?"

Duan Jin was at a loss.

Do all men in the world have the characteristics of actively admitting their mistakes but not knowing where they are wrong? Linglong sighed. She thought, when will she become a bosom sister to sort out human feelings? She obviously didn't take this route!

"You know when I'm at home. My parents love me. They never say no to me, so they develop such a simple to stubborn temperament. Married to Duan family, you also take good care of me. You never say anything serious to me. Even if I say or do something wrong sometimes, you won't accuse me. I think what I have done is right and natural, but Duan Jin, if you tell me that I have done wrong, I am wrong and bad. Maybe I won't correct it immediately, but I will always think about it. "

Duan Jin listened carefully“ This marriage was decided by my father-in-law and my father in the early years. I also have fantasies about my future husband and son-in-law in my heart, but you don't meet it at all. You don't understand the amorous feelings. You are cold and serious like a piece of wood! You can't give me what I want. What's the difference between talking to me and your subordinates? You don't even want to talk to me. " Duan Jin said, "it's my fault."“ I also heard that you like others in your heart, but when I ask you, you don't explain it clearly to me. As long as I don't think about it, will it be difficult to explain it clearly to me? How can I stop thinking? " Duan Jin said, "I'll change." Linglong then said many of his shortcomings. He was not gentle and considerate enough and didn't have time to accompany her. As soon as she lost her temper, he turned and left without communication. Duan Jin didn't feel impatient from beginning to end. He listened carefully and said, "it's me." The attitude of admitting mistakes was too good. Linglong couldn't bear to continue talking about him. She wanted to analyze her own problems again. On second thought, now the owner of this body is her. What problems can she have? What else can she have? She is perfect“ All right. " Linglong straightened her posture and raised her small face proudly, "I'll give you another chance. Next time you go home, don't let Pangpang recognize you." Duan Jin nodded. Linglong immediately said, "don't use nodding and shaking your head to prevaricate me. You have to talk."“ Oh. "“ Oh? Oh, what does that mean? " Linglong stared at her watery eyes to express her dissatisfaction. "It's too cold. It's hard to hear me. You have to say you know or it's good. Otherwise, Oh or uh huh, overlapping words will appear more friendly." Duan Jin said, "I know." Linglong was satisfied. She picked up the little fat man who slept soundly in the bed. The meat was a little too much and almost fell out of the bed. Fortunately, Duan Jin caught it quickly. Then a fat son was stuffed into his arms. His little wife smiled and looked forward to Shenghui: "the first step in cultivating feelings is to take him to bed. He is your man tonight." Duan Jin glanced at the bed. Linglong thought he was just whimsical: "it's agreed to get rid of the problem. Do you want to sleep in my bed before you start to change?" Duan Jin wanted to say that he knew. After thinking about what Linglong said, he finally became "uh huh". What a child to teach. Ah Xin couldn't hear what was said inside outside. She scratched her ears and cheeks curiously. She was really afraid that her wife would be angry and cry by the uncle again. At that time, she would be ill again. The uncle was not a person who would cherish fragrance and jade. His wife was so beautiful. His eyes at her were the same as those at the flowers and plants on the roadside. Ah Xin thought, it's a bad fate. The goddess is affectionate and helps the king without a dream. No one has asked for a good engagement. Just then, there was a sound of footsteps. Ah Xin looked intently and came out with the young master in his arms! At that time, she was stunned. Seeing the uncle go away, ah Xin thought for the first time: no! I'm angry! Even the young master will be taken away and will not be raised by his wife! Isn't that lady very sad?! Mrs. Mingming has begun to take care of the young master! She hurried in and saw their wife lying on the bed waving to her: "ah Xin, come here and help me paint my back." Duan Jin didn't wipe his back on Linglong just now. Of course, his skin should be painted all over his body. Duan Jin carefully took his son back to the study. He first put him down. He was still sleeping. His two small hands were empty and clenched into two small fists. His small mouth was slightly open. He slept very quietly and was very likable. Duan Jin couldn't help sitting by the bed and watching. The more she looked, the more happy she was in her heart. The joy lasted about a quarter of an hour. The little fat man woke up. He found himself in a strange place. Where can children adapt? Xiangruan's mother doesn't have a familiar environment. Even ah Xin, who usually takes care of him to eat and drink Lasa, is not there. There is only a strange man. He doesn't know who it is. After staring at Duan Jin for a few seconds, Duan Jin personally witnessed how the expression on a baby's face changed from daze - shock - Panic - to crying. He was either hungry or wanted to pee. He was afraid of this strange place and this strange person in front of him. There was no familiar little fat man around. After being slightly hurt by Linglong, he began to rely on his pet and pride. He had only his mother in his heart and didn't know who this man was! Duan Jin was in a hurry. He looked at his son's diaper and didn't get wet. He called his nursing mother again. As a result, he refused to eat. He was crying. Duan Jin was crying so hard that he was hoarse and crying. He really had no way. It was so difficult to take care of children that it was no easier than he was busy with official business. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.