"Jiaojiao doesn't understand, so I will tell you. After this time, Jiaojiao needs to keep in mind, otherwise she will be punished Zong Zhenglin's face was flat, his fingers rubbed her side face, and then he dropped a light kiss. Then moved to her neck side, containing jade white auricle.
Mu Xiyao's expression is a little embarrassed. The man doesn't speak well, so he has to bring some flirting flavor.
"This hall wants all the delicate people and hearts."
Zong Zhenglin clasped the back of her head, and his big hand slowly went down his back. "No matter it is a person or a thing, it can't be touched by the men beside this hall, no matter what it is."
The man's voice is slow, every word is clear.
Mu Xiyao was pressed in front of her chest and her mind was in a mess.
Whatever she does, people or things? People, Chengqing? Things Sweet scented osmanthus wine? Mu Xiyao is stunned.
To return to the first time, Mu Xiyao had to come to a conclusion: boss brain pumping! This man actually compares Chengqing with that broken wine. Is it to say that she worked hard in October, which is like making a jar of wine?
"Dream!" Mu Xiyao hums angrily. Boss, you can't take my wife with you. Remember it well, or you'll be punished. You can't make it. Can she look at the big and small steamed buns, just like a can of beer, white wine and wine? Isn't that a bad thing for her son?
Just as his highness Liu listened to Emperor Cheng's instructions, Mu Xiyao only chose what he cared about, not what he was not willing to do.
Zong Zhenglin waited patiently for her reply, but did not want to wait for such a fiery refusal. For a moment, his face was as black as ink.
"Say it again!" Zong Zhenglin held her shoulder, frowned and angry in the Phoenix eyes.
"It's the same again and again." The rules of hell, Mu Xiyao is in a hurry. "How can my son talk with the laoshizi's broken wine together? What's the reason? It's my concubine and his mother's concubine, and your highness is the first to be unreasonable! "
Zong Zhenglin was refused by her without hesitation. She was so angry that he suddenly listened to her and was stunned.
What does Mu Xiyao mean by this? What does it have to do with what he just said?
Frowning at the face of the red woman, obviously also angry. Where does this anger come from?
Zong Zhenglin pondered her puzzled reply repeatedly, and finally found out how the woman's brain was turning. For a moment, he was so angry that he directly caught people, just slapping them in the face.
"If you have just said something in this hall, I'll think about it once and for all." Zong Zhenglin was really angry with Mu Xiyao.
Does this woman suspect that he doesn't value Chengqing? When Mu Xiyao came into the mansion, if it was not for her to have the eldest son, why did he plan for her and endure the desire, so that he seldom used other women's houses?
Later, she learned that she had a strange temper and was the only favorite in the house. Looking forward to Chengqing's birth, he could not sleep soundly for several months. He was worried that he might accidentally touch or crush her at night, but he would not leave her to settle alone.
It's so easy to wait until Chengqing, which day is not full of concern about her mother and son?
At this time, I made a rule with her and misunderstood him. This woman is really annoying!
Without knowing that Mu Xiyao had always been out of tune, her brain would not have been ordinary. Zong Zhenglin would have been completely cooled by her, and she would not be able to regenerate half pity.
Mu Xiyao was frightened by Zong Zhenglin's roar in his ear, and most of his courage dissipated instantly. Seeing that Zong Zhenglin was so angry that his chest was full of ups and downs, he quickly recoiled and tried to bury himself in his arms for fear of being caught by this man and looking at him. She is guilty now
Bury one's head along the boss that explodes the words to comb again. After reading through the whole body, I suddenly feel that the smell seems to be more dangerous.
How to return to this sensitive topic? Mu Xiyao sighs. At this time, she was not as bold as Zong Zhenglin, nor as tough as boss. How can I answer that?
Can you tell boss that she has never considered it? Isn't this a death hunt?
And the boss seems to be getting more and more serious Is this man possessive?
"Do you understand?" Seeing that she was evasive and afraid to speak, she knew that the woman had finally turned the corner, for fear that he would be charged with the recklessness of the moment.
"Well." Mu Xiyao buried her head, leaving only a small nose to answer.
Zong Zhenglin straightened her head, staring at people seriously, "yes?"
"No!" Mu Xiyao's eyes closed, vowing not to follow. This rule is inexplicable and unreasonable. We should do it today, but we will never be clean in the future.
"Jiaojiao's heart and the temple are turbulent today, isn't it?" Zong Zhenglin held her cheek with a cold smile.
Although Mu Xiyao closed her eyes, the threat of big boss's vicious voice still made her shudder.
"Your Highness said that the next man, my father and brother are not among them." She didn't hear the first half of the boss's sentence. She started talking about conditions and reasoning directly from the back.
When Zong Zhenglin saw her let go, he finally eased his anger.
Mu Xiyao waited for a long time and did not get a reply. He looked at Zong Zhenglin with empty eyes."Not among them." Pulling his hair on his chest, he was very careful. No usual play horizontal ignore.
His highness lost his temper and calmed down. Now see her clever willing to promise, and finally relaxed.
Mu Jingzhen had the grace to raise Mu Xiyao, while Mu Jingzhi had the heart to protect her. The two people divided her mind on their birthdays and festivals, which Zong Zhenglin reluctantly accepted.
"Yes."
Mu Xiyao smile, as if boss temper warming up?
"My son and nephew are not counted." Now Zong Zhenglin is extremely overbearing. He has to consider the long-term and ask for some welfare for his sister and elder brother's son. As for Zong Zhenglin's nephew? Mu Xiyao said that she had nothing to do with it.
Zong Zhenglin was generous to his son, but he frowned when he mentioned Mu Xiyao's nephew.
"My eldest sister is thousands of miles away from Beijing, a long way to go..." Mu Xiyao is quiet and resentful, with a singing tone, listening to Zong Zhenglin's eyes jumping.
"Yes." The baby boy is far away. The sixth highness reluctantly responded to his highness. "My dear nephew, I can't do this after eight years old."
Mu Xiyao is still good at it. However, boss is used to it. Even this is calculated. She is not satisfied.
"And my son-in-law..." Before Mu Xiyao finished speaking, he was knocked by Zong Zhenglin. "It's too early to talk about the son-in-law. Besides, it's not that your unborn daughter is taking care of it. You can't take the trouble to get involved. " Zong Zhenglin sneered.
Mu Xiyao's appearance is absurd. Tell him about people who don't have a place at all. What's more, Zong Zhenglin rejected the word "son-in-law" inexplicably, which made him very uncomfortable.
Mu Xiyao racked her brains and thought about all the people he might meet in the future.
"What's more," Mu Xiyao exclaimed, almost missing an extremely important piece, "children's teacher also needs to be polite." Children's education should not be soft.
Zong Zhenglin stares at her directly, and finally understands Mu Xiyao's character which is quite different from others.
The woman seemed to be puzzled. No one could not help but feel the importance of his son. How could she be so careful and polite?
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