Chapter 148

"You, didn't you say, that you weren't, that you weren't …" His heart was beating wildly, almost as if it was going to burst out of his chest. As he stroked his chest, the man in his embrace still shyly hugged her tightly, not willing to let go. He murmured softly, "Didn't I hear it before, that it's the first time a man gives himself his right hand …"

She was stunned for a long time before reacting. Her eyes burned with fury, and for a moment, she didn't know how to face him. She had married someone, and had children, and he …

Jingzhi pushed him away and turned around. He felt an indescribable loneliness.

Seeing her like this, Meng Shaoxuan did not know why she suddenly became unhappy, but he carefully hugged her: "Wifey, let me carry you to the shower."

thought to himself that if he dirtied her body, it wouldn't be comfortable even if he fell asleep, so he simply carried her. Her body was sticking to his, and as she walked, her skin seemed to be moving away from him. If she didn't speak, he wouldn't dare to speak. He even lowered his head, not daring to look at the soft body in his embrace …

After putting away the water, he placed Jingzhi in the bathtub. He grabbed a towel and stood there trembling, not daring to enter. Jingwen's eyes turned red as she stared at him. She reached out her hand and pulled him back. "Come with me."

Meng Shaoxuan agreed and followed his into the bathtub. Without making a sound, he took the bathtub milk and smeared it on his head, causing his to bite his lips. Seeing his flushed face filled with guilt, his heart softened, "You lied to me again …"

"No, I lied to you back then because I was worried that you wouldn't accept me …"

"Then aren't you afraid of exposing yourself?" Jingzhi stared at him, and when she saw him raise his eyes to gaze at her chest, she immediately folded her arms across her chest in embarrassment and closed her eyes. "Don't look randomly …"

"Oh, my wife, I'm not looking around." Meng Shaoxuan reached out and held her in his arms, "If I hug you, you won't be able to see it …"

The moment they hugged, Meng Shaoxuan felt the flames in his body ignite again. He hurriedly let go of her, and didn't even know where to put his hands. He was a little helpless, "Wife, it's better if I don't touch you anymore …"

Jingzhi sighed. "Meng Shaoxuan, you're the dumbest one …"

She put her arms around him from behind. "We're husband and wife now, so no matter what happens in the future, you can't hide it from me. You lied to me, you know?"

"Never again …" I, I secretly read a lot, I learned it, who knows, my wife... When I hugged you, my whole body felt uncomfortable. I don't know why, but I couldn't help it … Wife, don't be angry with me. I'll work hard in a while! "

After this marriage, both of them couldn't help but repeat the same line. After this round ended, Jingjing was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to speak. She lay in his embrace, her entire body so soft that even her bones had gone limp, and she only closed her eyes and lightly shook her head …

Meng Shaoxuan rested for a while as he hugged her. Then, he washed the two of them clean before taking a big towel and wiped her dry before bringing her back to his room … He was so tired that she found a comfortable position in his embrace, and was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes. After a while, she fell into a deep sleep …

However, Meng Shaoxuan couldn't sleep, he couldn't control himself as soon as he hugged her. He couldn't help but want her the moment he saw her, and she slept peacefully in his embrace. Her quiet and gentle appearance made him happy, as if hugging like this for life.

He knew that he had been having sweet dreams all night, but he had been having a hard time with his pillow. Those at the side opened their eyes after a long sleep. Unexpectedly, the moment they raised their eyes, they saw a magnified face in front of them. A pair of beautiful eyes stared at her unblinkingly …

Quiet And Steadfast's mind was blank for a long time before he recalled that they had already …

Unknowingly, her face turned red, she covered her face and slipped back into the blanket.

"Good morning, my wife." Meng Shaoxuan hugged her and rolled down on her forehead. He gave her a hot kiss. "Wife, are you still tired?"

Quiet And Steadfast, who was in his arms, nodded lightly. "My body hurts …"

"Where does it hurt?" Meng Shaoxuan murmured in concern, but he still couldn't control himself and kissed her. He hurriedly avoided her, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet, don't kiss me …"

"It's not like you're smelly. Besides, I didn't brush you, so I don't mind you …" He grinned evilly, happily hugging her tightly, biting her crystal clear earlobe and gently licking it. He said, "Wife, you still want to …"

Quiet And Steadfast was greatly embarrassed. "That's not good. It's already daytime …"

"Who says that only at night." Meng Shaoxuan shamelessly moved closer and carefully examined her face. Sure enough, his eyes were still a little green, and he could only sigh helplessly.

Jingzhi pouted and prodded him. "That's all you know."

"I just tasted such a good taste. Besides, who told you to do this? I wanted to kiss you the moment I saw you, and I wanted to hug you because I was holding you." Meng Shaoxuan hugged Jingwen tightly again, and suddenly sat up. "No, I have to get up, otherwise it will be too uncomfortable …"

After lying down for a while, they woke up. After the two of them washed up, they went out the living room, only to see that Song Rumei had already woken up early and was sitting at the dining table.

The commotion from last night was so loud, it was unknown if his mother heard it, but he secretly took a glance at Song Rumei with a smile on his face as he looked at the two of them, before calming down a little.

After eating breakfast, Song Rumei suddenly asked to go to Fu Zhengze's grave. Jingzhi was a little stunned, for all these years, her mother had never been willing to go to her father's grave, and for some reason, she rejected Song Rumei's offer to go visit her father several times. Why did she ask to go to her grave this time?

He was the first to kneel in front of Fu Zhengze's grave. The person on the tombstone was refined and thick, as he looked at him with a kind and kind smile, causing Shao Xuan to feel a sense of sadness and intimacy towards him. After he wiped the photos on the tombstone clean, he said in a low voice, "Father, although I have not seen you before, and you have not seen me, but now, I am your son, and you are my father as well. "Dad, thank you for bringing Jingzhi up so well. Thank you for giving her life, for letting me meet her. We are already married, and in the future, we will be together for life. We will never leave each other.

After he finished speaking, he kowtowed three times before standing up. Song Rumei's face turned ashen, she stared blankly at the tombstone, how long had it been since she last saw the person in the photo? After so many years of loving and hating him, now that he saw him again, he realized that all his love and hate were just passing by. All of his sorrows and sorrows were just like the clouds in the clouds of life …

In the end, she had to put it aside. Only in the face of life and death would she know how precious it was to be in love with each other before they parted ways forever.

She slid her wheelchair over. "Jingwen, Shaoxuan, let me talk to you. Dad stays alone for a while. "

However, Meng Shaoxuan actually pulled her hand and left. The two of them walked far away with each other, holding each other's hand, yet they could still see Song Rumei's steep back.

Jingzhi's eyes had turned red. She leaned into Meng Shaoxuan's embrace and muttered, "How great would it be if Father was still alive?"

"Don't be sad my wife, and I will stay with you." Meng Shaoxuan held her tightly. It was unknown how much time had passed before he realized that there was something strange about the tomb. He realized that both he and Shao Xuan had hurried over, only to see that Song Rumei had already fainted. He was so scared that tears fell like rain.

"Quiet And Steadfast?" Song Rumei opened her eyes in a daze, and only after a long time did she slowly stroke her daughter's hair. "Dad came to pick me up. He came to pick me up and leave this place with me …"

"Mom …"

Quiet And Steadfast felt a sense of foreboding in his heart, but he could only shake his head in panic as tears fell like rain …

"When I die, I don't need a ceremony, I don't want a coffin, I just want to burn me to ashes and scatter them all over you. "We can't live together in front of Father's grave. Even if we die, I have to protect him …"

But Meng Shaoxuan was still calm, he endured the pain in his heart and replied: "Mom, don't worry, I will follow what you said."

Song Rumei struggled to open her eyes, and her gaze scattered across Meng Shaoxuan's face. "Good child, you have to wait patiently, and don't hurt her."

Meng Shaoxuan could not help but cry, and vigorously nodded. "Mom, don't worry."

"I should leave now …" Song Rumei unwillingly looked at the person's face on the tombstone again. It was as if when he was still alive, he had called out her name.

The corner of her mouth raised into a smile. With a calm expression, she looked at her daughter and son-in-law. "I still haven't seen your wedding …"

The hand that Jingwen was holding suddenly sank, and Song Rumei slowly closed her eyes …

The wind blew past, emitting a wuwu sound. Jing Zhi stood up with a blank expression, then kneeled down heavily again. "Mom …"

she hissed, her tears streaming down her face.

Song Rumei, the Jade Daughter of the Xiao family, never married, but bore a daughter, who was forty-eight years old and passed away from illness. After her death, she was buried beside Fu Zhengze's grave in the western suburbs.

Only when she died did he get what he wanted.

In this life, how many infatuated girls had stubbornly refused to realize their mistake despite loving and hating them before? The thing that had trapped their entire lives was not their own heart, nor the man that they loved. What had trapped their entire life was only a single word: love.

One week after Song Rumei's burial, Fu Family and the Third Young Master of the Meng’s were married and attended the ceremony to comfort their deceased mother's soul.

Quietly seated in the bride's lounge upstairs, she looked at herself in the mirror. She wore a simple wedding dress, and her hair was neatly tied behind her head. The wedding dress was extremely long, yet it covered her hibiscus mask.

She hoped that this time, she would be able to spend a long time with the person she liked, obtain what she wanted, and obtain peace and stability.

Meng Shaoxuan and Qiao Zixi had also come together, and were helping downstairs. She wanted to be alone for a while, so he did not have anyone accompanying his.