Chapter 625: Never seen such a man who forcibly marries a wife 2
Such a man shouldn't be her Yangtze River No. 7
Although, she tried it once
However, in order to be foolproof, I'd better try again and make sure
"Wenqing, what is passion? What is love? What is thirty years?" Xiaoman asked.
Song Wenqing was stunned for a moment, as if she was surprised by Xiaoman's question of being a bad guy. She put her down on the bed and said, "Why did you suddenly remember to ask such a question?"
"It's nothing, on a whim, please answer me!" Xiaoman said deliberately as if he was spoiled.
"Oh..., love is love, as for passion, as for passion, alas... these two things are nothing comparable at all. As for thirty years, what is that?" Song Wenqing's agreement was not what Xiaoman wanted at all.
"Oh, that's the same, it's okay, I'm tired, go to bed." After that, Xiaoman fell on the bed, closed her eyes, and prepared to go to bed
The lips suddenly became slightly cold, and then a hot fire forced her to open her eyes. She saw that Song Wenqing's handsome face, like the leader of the Yellow Emperor, was close to her.
The deep affection in his eyes seemed to drown her inside.
Xiaoman suddenly felt that Song Wenqing's love was heavy and heavy, so she couldn't breathe and couldn't think.
Song Wenqing kissed her for a while, pulled the quilt to cover them, and said, "Little guy, I have been rushing for the past few days. I guess you are tired today, so I will let you go. I must serve you first every night before I can be sure.
sleep"
Xiaoman sighed softly, turned sideways, faced the wall, not looking at Song Wenqing
‘No such thing, I must force me to be a prostitute, and it’s free’
‘I really can’t stand this man anymore! Changjiang No. 7 Children’s Shoes, are you there? I’m here, come and save me…’
What made Xiaoman happy was that Song Wenqing was very busy in the following days
Officials who invited him to dinner could almost be said to be in a constant stream, making him return every night or even not return
Without Song Wenqing's stick, Xiaoman's life was quite comfortable. Every day, except for the doctor's acupuncture to treat her hand injury, there was nothing fixed to do.
Yan Yu and Song Wenxue come to see her almost every day, talk to her, and enjoy the flowers with her, and are very thoughtful and enthusiastic