Mrs. Tian's pretty face immediately showed an anxious look, and she kept saying, "Marty, you misunderstood. I really didn't think that way. It's not me!" She was incoherent, frowned and looked annoyed.

Seeing her anxious look, Qi Ning felt even more funny, but she still said seriously: "Madam, don't need to explain, I am not a person who is unreasonable, in the future!"

"Marty, I am not trying to distance myself from you, really not." Mrs. Tian said anxiously: "I am just worried that when someone else is here, I will be bad for you. It's all bad for me. Don't be angry with me."

Qi Ning said "Oh", and Mrs. Tian hurriedly said, "Really, I have no other idea, I am just afraid of implicating you. If there was no one, I wouldn't have a distance from the Marquis." By the last sentence, my pretty face was already red and charming.

Qi Ning said: "You sit down and talk first."

Mrs. Tian sat down on the chair opposite Qi Ning very obediently. Qi Ning frowned. Mrs. Tian hurriedly looked at herself and asked, "Mr. Marquis, what's wrong?"

"When the lady said there was no one, she would not keep her distance from me. Now she seemed to be very far away from me." Qi Ning sighed: "Our people live on this floor. When we are far away, our voices will become louder. Do you want others to hear it?"

Mrs. Tian understood and hurriedly got up, lifted the chair, and reached the side of Qi Ning, and asked timidly: "Marty, can you be here?" Seeing that Qi Ning didn't say anything, she gritted her teeth and moved the chair to the edge of Qi Ning. At this time, the distance was very close. Seeing that Qi Ning nodded slightly, the lady sat down, but only dipped half of her buttocks on the edge of the chair.

"Mrs. Just now, we can get closer when there is no one. What does this mean?" Qi Ning asked deliberately: "What do you mean by approaching?"

The lady's face was bright red, her face was as charming as a peach blossom, and she whispered: "Just get closer, no one or no one sees it, and it will not implicate the Marquis!"

"Oh?" Qi Ning stared at the lady's beautiful face and whispered: "How to get closer to it?"

The lady lowered her head and held her clothes with her hands, looking a little uneasy, but she didn't speak.

"Why don't the madam talk?"

"I don't know!" The lady suddenly raised her hands and held her face: "The Marquis will do whatever she wants, as long as you want!" But she couldn't say the following words.

"Just what?" Qi Ning leaned forward slightly and leaned closer to his wife. The faint fragrance emitted from her wife was even stronger.

"Nothing!" The lady felt that Qi Ning approached and was even more nervous. Her hands were holding her clothes tighter, not like a mature woman who had been married, but like a girl who had just fallen in love: "As long as the Marquis is not angry, it's fine."

"Madam is afraid that I will be angry?" Qi Ning asked in a low voice, "Why are you afraid that I will not help you in the future?"

Mrs. Tian immediately looked up and said hurriedly: "No, it's just that the Marquis treats my Tian family very well and is kind to my Tian family. If I still make the Marquis angry, it's my fault, me!"

"So that's it." Qi Ning nodded slightly and said, "Mrs. He values ​​love and friendship, and is a good woman." Seeing that the wife's white hand was clenched tightly because of tension, she couldn't help but reach out and hold one of the wife's hands. The wife's delicate body trembled and she instinctively wanted to shake it away, but she only tried a little hard and realized something, so she didn't dare to move, so she let Qi Ning hold her hand.

The lady doesn't do any heavy work on weekdays, so her pair of soft horns is also well maintained. She is not smooth and warm and moist. Qi Ning gently grabbed her soft little hand in her hand and asked softly: "Madam, is this considered getting close?"

"I don't know!" said the lady blushing.

Qi Ning shook her head and said, "Madam is so smart, so why don't you know? When the lady says we can get closer when there is no one, so can we get closer when we are alone in the future?"

The lady was tight and didn't know how to answer. Qi Ning stuck out her other hand, stretched out a finger, and held up the lady's soft chin. The lady's Huarong Yuemei's face immediately raised, her eyes flashed, with shyness, nervousness, and a hint of panic and uneasiness.

This face has beautiful eyebrows, red lips and pink face, as beautiful as peach blossoms. Under the light, it is beautiful and seductive, especially the pair of flashing and charming eyes, which adds a charming atmosphere.

The wife felt very strange when she was held up by a young man who was much younger than her, but her heart was pounding and she didn't dare to resist at all. Seeing that Qi Ning's dark eyes were staring at her eyes, the wife didn't dare to look at him, and her beautiful eyes looked at her side.

"Mrs. Just now, I feel like I'll do whatever I want. I wonder if I've heard it wrong?" Qi Ning asked with a smile.

The lady's delicate body trembled slightly, bit her lip, and then said, "I've said that, but!"

"Just what?"

The lady's face was covered with clouds, and the thin mosquito ant said, and Qi Ning leaned close to her ears and asked, "What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly? Doesn't the lady want to talk to me?"

The lady held her face again and sobbed, "Mr. Marquis, don't force me. You know, why did you have to say it?"

Qi Ning sighed lightly: "Madam just said I would do whatever I want. Now I just asked the lady a word, but the lady didn't want to tell me. I really don't know whether what the lady said is true or not." He withdrew his hand, stood up, and said: "Madam, it's already late at night, you should rest early."

Seeing that Qi Ning was about to leave, the lady hurriedly got up, and was so anxious that she almost cried. She said tremblingly: "Marty, I will say whatever you ask me to say, me!" Closed her eyes, her long eyelashes flashed, and she whispered: "As long as the Marquis doesn't force me to do that, I will listen to the Marquis."

"That way?" Qi Ning pretended to be puzzled and said, "Where?"

Of course, the lady knew that Qi Ning knew that he was asking questions clearly, but he was both annoyed and anxious, but helpless. She could only grit her teeth and whisper: "As long as the Marquis doesn't let me do such a thing, I will listen to the Marquis." She was afraid that Qi Ning would ask again, so she stomped her feet slightly. Such a beautiful woman made such a cute move, but she had a different charm.

Qi Ning smiled slightly and whispered: "Has Madam been worried that I would force you to sleep with me?"

The lady was even more ashamed and stuttered: "As long as the Marquis doesn't think that way, I will listen to you, and I will not make you angry, and I will not even be able to distance myself."

Qi Ning chuckled and said, "I know some things that made my wife misunderstand me before, but I can guarantee you that as long as my wife is not sure, I will never force you."

The lady thought that you said this, it seems that you have always had that kind of thought, but if you really keep your word, there is nothing to worry about. It is simply a delusion to get me to agree. Suddenly, my heart relaxed a little, and a smile appeared on her face, and she said, "Mr. Marquis, you sit first."

Qi Ning whispered: "Madam, it's too late now. I've been here all the time. Wouldn't it be very convenient?"

Once the lady relaxed and her fear subsided, her mind would naturally become clear. She knew that Qi Ning was just pretending to behave and said softly: "Will the Marquis no longer be angry with me?"

Qi Ning smiled and said, "Madam treats each other sincerely, of course I will not have any opinions." After pausing for a moment, he said with a little confusion: "Just!" But he left the lower half and didn't say it out.

"Just what?" The lady opened her eyes wide.

Qi Ning's eyes seemed to be indifferent to her wife's chest and asked in a low voice: "Madam, after leaving Beijing, I have always had a question, but I have never been able to ask."

The lady sat down and said strangely: "What's the question?"

"Madam!" Qi Ning whispered to the woman's chest: "How can you not see it there? Is it tied with something? Wouldn't it be very uncomfortable?"

The lady originally thought that Qi Ning was going to say something serious, but when she heard his question, she blushed and whispered: "The Marquis asked this and what is this for?"

"Just curious." Jingye Youjing, no one around, Qi Ning was not thin-skinned and asked in a low voice, "I guessed right?"

The lady nodded lightly, afraid that Qi Ning would continue to ask, so she couldn't help asking: "Marty, I have a question to ask you."

"Madam, please speak!"

The lady's eyes flashed, looked at Qi Ning, hesitated, and finally smiled shyly, saying, "Forget it, there is nothing to ask. If the Marquis is tired, just go back and rest. You have to get up early tomorrow to rush to go."

Qi Ning frowned, thinking that there was no such thing as stimulating, so she reached out and held the wife's hand. The corners of her eyes twitched slightly, but she did not break free. Since she had said first, she was not good at breaking her word, so as not to lose her temper again and ignore her love for her all day long. That feeling was really not good.

"Madam, don't have any scruples. There is no one else here, only you and me. Let's meet honestly. Ask whatever you want. I will tell you what I know." Qi Ning said softly, "If you don't say anything in your heart, you will become unfamiliar, and that's not good."

The lady gently tapped her head, and thought for a while before asking softly: "How old is the Marquis of Marquis this year?"

Qi Ning was stunned and thought to yourself that you were just asking this, and said with a smile: "It should be eighteen." But I thought in my heart that I have been a human being in two lives, and the total number is over forty.

The lady was surprised in her heart and thought to herself that it was eighteen, how could it be? But she didn't ask too much. Her eyes flashed slightly and she asked in a low voice: "Doesn't Marquis know how old I am this year?"

"I think my wife is only twenty-one or two years old at most." Qi Ning knew that no woman in the world didn't like to hear others praise her for being young. Even if she knew it was a lie, it would be very helpful.

The lady looked glossy, glanced at Qi Ning, and whispered: "The Marquis likes to tell jokes. In fact, in five months, I will be thirty-one, and I am already an old woman."

If she was thirty years old, it would be a good time in the era in which Qi Ning was in his previous life, but in this era, she was already an absolute middle-aged woman. However, Mrs. Tian was beautiful and well maintained, so the years did not leave too deep traces on her body. Since this is the case, she also seemed much more mature than a young girl.

"If the old ladies in the world are like their wife, that's great?" Qi Ning held the wife's smooth little hand, as if she was touching the soft satin, which was very useful.

The lady didn't dare to look directly into Qi Ning's eyes and stuttered: "I am much older than the Marquis. I just want to ask the Marquis why!" She hesitated and couldn't ask.
Chapter completed!