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Chapter 245 How unreliable

Gong Yueyue rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "You are still laughing. Look how unreliable you are! You are obviously the man of the house, but you act like a ** every time you come back."

Fortunately, my little heart is still strong."

Zhao Changyuan also knew that he had caused trouble to Gong Yueyue, so he stood up and put his arms around her waist and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, madam. But I have my own reasons. When you know about it later, you won't blame me so much."

His beauty tricks and sweet words greeted him at the same time, and she couldn't resist it immediately. She turned around, hugged his neck and kissed his lips lightly. "I don't blame you."

"But why did you hide it from dad and mom? They miss you so much, especially mom. You are a bit of a wolf by doing this."

Zhao Changyuan also k

If mother knew that I would stay here for a few more days, she would definitely not be able to help but run into our house all the time, wouldn't that mean the news would be leaked?"

Gong Yueyue thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's right."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, followed by Mrs. Liu's voice: "Girl, girl!"

"mother!"

The young couple were shocked by this coincidence. Zhao Changyuan even subconsciously jumped on the bed and got into bed. Gong Yueyue followed him and quickly hid his shoes behind the screen, and then walked to the door of the room.

Until this moment, Zhao Changyuan and Gong Yueyue laughed at themselves in their hearts. In any case, Mrs. Liu was the mother and there was no need to surprise them like this.

Pulling the door latch and opening the door, Mrs. Liu was seen standing at the door holding a lunch box, followed by Fu Yun who was also carrying a lunch box. Gong Yueyue quickly took the lunch box from her mother-in-law and asked doubtfully

: "Mom, why are you here to bring me breakfast? Where is Xiaomei?"

"She said you were not feeling well, so I brought Yun'er to see you." Mrs. Liu followed the room and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Gong Yueyue pretended to touch her forehead and said, "I just didn't sleep well last night, and my head is a little dizzy." It's not that I didn't sleep well, but that I didn't sleep for a minute after struggling all night.

Fu Yun put the lunch box in his hand on the table and said to Gong Yueyue: "I think your room is too stuffy, so it's not good for you to sleep."

Gong Yueyue replied nonchalantly: "Really..."

"Can't you smell it? This room smells weird." Fu Yun smelled a strange and strange smell from the moment she opened the door. This smell must only be known to married women.

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"Is there...is there any? Then I'll open the window to get some fresh air." Gong Yueyue was inside and could no longer feel any peculiar smell.

And she wasn't the only one who didn't smell it. Liu and Xiaomei didn't notice it at all. Maybe Zhao Changyuan wasn't the only one who worked hard last night...

Perhaps it was the smell of food that greatly irritated Zhao Changyuan's stomach, which suddenly let out a loud and clear wail again during the brief silence.

Before Mrs. Liu and Fu Yun, who looked confused, could say anything, Gong Yueyue frowned and held her stomach, pretending to be: "I'm starving, I'll have breakfast first."

Mrs. Liu smiled and said, "Then you eat first, and we will come see you later." After that, she took Fu Yun out of the door.

Gong Yueyue breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, thank you mother."

There was only the young couple left in the room again. Gong Yueyue couldn't hold it in any longer. She covered her stomach and laughed wildly: "Your belly... is really... embarrassing. Hahahaha..."

"I have no choice. I came to see you without eating last night. You have worked hard all night, are you not hungry?" Zhao Changyuan rolled his eyes at her angrily, got off the bed awkwardly, put on his shoes and walked to the table.

, opened the lunch box and started gobbling it up.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and save your stomach. Hahaha..."

"Stop teasing me."

Gong Yueyue took a few bites, then put down her chopsticks, folded her arms and lay on the table, staring at Zhao Changyuan like a nympho. She loved to watch him eating and sleeping. His long eyelashes were motionless when he fell asleep.

Resting on his fair face, it is as beautiful as a butterfly resting on mutton-fat jade. And the way he eats fully reflects his personality.

Zhao Changyuan has always been undefended in front of people close to him. For example, in front of outsiders, no matter how hungry he is, he will restrain his behavior and make himself appear polite, polite and elegant. But in front of family members, especially

In front of his mother and wife, he was very timid, trying to eat whatever he felt comfortable with.

Gong Yueyue looked at him quietly, her thoughts rolling like waves. After more than a year in the Song Dynasty, she transformed from a deserter who tried her best to escape every day to a not-so-qualified mother. Her husband changed from a high-spirited to a somewhat unqualified mother.

The arrogant aristocratic young man has transformed into a man with many worries and melancholy eyes. Love has given them a lot from each other, but it has also made them each lose a lot. She has lost her relatives, her friends, her former

lover. He lost his free spirit, carefree life, and once spotless happiness.

She was obsessed with his eyes. The clear black and white eyes were like two clear mirrors. The joy, anger, sorrow and joy bloomed in his eyes like colorful stones, which was so pure that it made people's hearts beat.

But now, there is a layer of mist-like gloom in his eyes. It's like melancholy, but more like patience and restraint all the time. What is he restraining and enduring? What kind of stimulation and restraint is it?

How can a blow make such a transparent and stubborn person cast such a dull tone?

"Ms. sir..." Unknowingly, her eyes became slightly hot.

"What's wrong?"

She stretched out her hand and gently touched his dark eyelids, and asked distressedly: "Did you suffer outside? Did you eat well and sleep well?"

"Although I can't go home for the time being, I haven't suffered so much. Don't worry." He smiled cheerfully, but his heart ached.

She licked the bitterness on her lips, and then asked: "But why do you look so much worse than before? You are also much slimmer?"

He put down the bowl and chopsticks, held her hand, and answered her seriously: "I have been marching and fighting since I was a teenager, crossing swamps and snow-capped mountains. I have lived in harsh environments, but it has never been as miserable as it is now."

When he got here, he stopped and blinked hard to suppress the soreness and heat in his eyes. "Because without you by my side, everything I eat will be the same, and it won't taste the same anyway. It will be the same wherever I sleep, and I won't be able to sleep anyway."

She grabbed his hand and said excitedly: "Then... you take me away, okay? No matter what you do, I will not hinder you or drag you down. I can even help you.

!”

He smiled bitterly and said, "If there was any possibility, I would have kidnapped you long ago."

Hearing what he said, she became even more worried: "Is it dangerous? What should you do?"

"It's really dangerous for you. But for me, it's pretty good. Besides, I don't want you to suffer. You just gave birth to a child and you deserve to enjoy it."

He swallowed the bitter water deeply and forced out a gentle smile: "Don't worry, I will take care of myself. And I have Xiao Jun to help me, so I will be fine."

Gong Yueyue knew that it would be futile to continue to entangle her. Her husband seemed to be easy to talk to, but in fact he was stubborn and had a rhinoceros temper! He could only purse the corners of his aggrieved lips and said helplessly with a cry: "You said, you will definitely

You won't lie to me. Then I want you to promise that you will come back safely."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. "I promise, I will definitely come back."

She bit her lip and said with a serious expression: "If you lied to me, I will not forgive you."

He chuckled softly and pinched her bulging cheeks: "I know, you must hate me to death."

Unexpectedly, she glanced at him sideways and started to become rude again: "I won't hate you, because I will try my best to forget about you, and then continue to live my little life. Eat when I should, drink when I should.

, it’s time to fall in love and fall in love…”

For Zhao Changyuan, any lingering words of love are not as effective as this kind of provocation. He doesn't care whether it is a joke or not, he will accept it all, and finally rebound with anger and gritted teeth: "Don't even think about it! I

Even if you die outside, it will float back and strangle you to death!"

Gong Yueyue touched her neck in horror, thinking that other people's unresolved love stories were romance movies, but hers was a horror movie...

When Gong Yueyue was joking with her best friends, she once said an extremely unfair joke. That was, if she became a wealthy person one day, she would also like to have a small home, put the pretty boy she likes in, and raise her.

He served her like the empress dowager. But of course this was just a joke. Jiang SIR was not a vegetarian. Unless her family was on the moon, she would be taken away with her in a few days.

She herself never thought that to this day, she would really try the good thing of "Golden House Hidden King". But the ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny. With the golden house and the pretty face, it can be agreed

What about the "empress dowager treatment"?

I can only hide in the house during the day. I can neither go out nor "play games". After all, it is very inappropriate to announce money in the daytime. And more importantly, the pretty boy is also a real person. As long as he is an ordinary person, he has

The physiological needs of ordinary people cannot be fulfilled by Gong Yueyue as the "Empress Dowager". The title of "Big Maid" belongs to her.

After talking too much, Zhao Changyuan felt his mouth was dry.

"Madam...I'm thirsty."

"Okay, I'll make you some tea."

After drinking tea and having lunch, the new father who had just taken office finally couldn't hold it back after holding it in for a long time: "Madam... I want to see the baby."

"Okay, I'll bring it to you." Gong Yueyue went to the wet nurse to pick up the two love rivals without saying a word. (To be continued)


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