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1591. Don't Make Soft Persimmons 2

Qingyun's words sounded good, but to Xia Furong, who had a knot in her heart.

The key point she heard was not that she was the only woman around Bu Zhanfeng for the time being.

But even though Bu Zhanfeng was the only woman, he didn't stay in her room every night.

Since Bu Zhanfeng didn't stay in her room, he stayed in his own room.

So who can tell clearly whether Bu Zhanfeng slept alone in the end.

Of course, Xia Furong would not be stupid enough to ask Bu Zhanfeng's servants whether Bu Zhanfeng had ever left the house in the middle of the night.

This is Bu Mansion, and everyone must respect Bu Zhanfeng. Xia Furong knows this very well.

Although her mother is powerful now, the servants of Bu Mansion don't know.

Therefore, the servants in Bu Mansion were more respectful than loyal to her.

In this way, Xia Furong had been married for more than a month, and she didn't even dare to bribe anyone.

"Do you really think that my husband is very kind to me?"

Xia Furong asked softly again.

"Of course it is. In fact, there are many maids in the mansion who are quite pretty, but I heard that the young master never looked at those maids twice."

Qingyun still said "considerately".

After Xia Furong heard Qingyun's words, she read other meanings.

Bu Zhanfeng is not attracted to the women in the house because there is already a woman outside the house who is attracted by Bu Zhanfeng.

In short, the more Xia Furong thought about it, the more she felt that Bu Zhanfeng might have really raised a wife outside the house.

"Okay, you go down."

Xia Furong became upset when she thought of that possibility.

Even though Qingyun's voice was as gentle as the spring breeze, to Xia Furong's ears, it was like the buzzing of flies.

"yes."

Qingyun nodded and retreated.

"Madam, the young master is here."

At night, Bu Zhanfeng came to Xia Furong's room.

It's a pity that this time Xia Furong was not like every time before, she was extremely happy when she heard that Bu Zhanfeng was coming.

"Ms. sir, you are here."

Seeing Bu Zhanfeng, Xia Furong smiled reluctantly.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Bu Zhanfeng could naturally see Xia Furong's reluctance, so he was a little curious.

Since yesterday, his mother has been grounded by her father. Now, no one can set rules for Fu'er, and naturally no one in the house dares to bully Fu'er, the young lady.

Therefore, seeing Xia Furong's face looking bad, Bu Zhanfeng pretended that Xia Furong was unwell.

"Well, maybe it's a bit windy today."

Xia Furong nodded, indicating that she was feeling unwell.

"Don't forget, you are still in confinement, how can you go out to enjoy the breeze?"

Bu Zhanfeng said disapprovingly.

"I just saw that the sun is shining brightly today, so I wanted to go out and bask in the sun."

Xia Furong said nonchalantly that she was not really a confinement child, so having her stay at home for a month would really suffocate her to death.

Xia Furong waited for Bu Zhanfeng to fall asleep.

Bu Zhanfeng couldn't touch Xia Furong now, so he hugged Xia Furong and fell asleep.

"By the way, Fuli, starting from tomorrow, I have to go out to do some work, and I probably won't be able to come back for a few days. Dad, Mom and Bufu will be entrusted to you."

Bu Zhanfeng suddenly thought of something and reminded Xia Furong.

He will be away from home for many days and needs to inform Xia Furong of her whereabouts.

Bu Zhanfeng immediately felt that the delicate body in his arms stiffened.

"What's wrong, you can't bear to leave me?"

Bu Zhanfeng asked with a smile, accepting Xia Furong's reaction very calmly.


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