Rebirth of the dumb husband and wife

Chapter 52 Slap in the face

Yan Cheng stood under the osmanthus tree for a long time, until his body was covered with the fragrance of osmanthus.

He took a deep breath, and when his back was hot from the sun, he lifted his feet and walked into the bedroom.

Song Jinshu lay drowsy and lazily on the windowsill, when he saw him walking in, he moved his head and looked at him with his round, flat almond eyes.

The light from outside the window sprinkled on his body in small pieces, and even his hair was plated with light gold.

Yan Cheng took all his emotions into his stomach and stepped forward to cover all the light that was about to fall on Song Jinshu.

"...Second Master?"

Yan Cheng's appearance was rather oppressive, Song Jinshu was forced to raise his head, his jaw line was sharpened, and a small mole hidden under his chin showed his head.

Yan Cheng stretched out his hand to hold Song Jinshu's chin, and rubbed his thumb on the skin of his chin.

He couldn't help but kissed Song Jinshu's lips, his upper and lower teeth clenched gently to bite Song Jinshu's slightly thick lower lip.

When Song Jinshu was about to breathe, Yan Cheng kindly let go of his red and swollen lips.

His eyes hadn't fully opened yet, with a hazy water vapor, looking at Yan Cheng through the mist. There was also a blush on his cheeks that only appeared in winter and only appeared in a hot room.

On his slightly pale face, he looked a little sick.

Song Jinshu panted lightly, resting his forehead on Yan Cheng's shoulder, the collar was slightly opened, and the slightly bulging vertebrae extended out of sight.

Yan Cheng's breathing became heavier, he restrained his urge to take off Song Jinshu's clothes, and clenched his teeth to close the clothes for him.

"I have a villa at the foot of Fuxi Mountain," Yan Cheng stirred the glutinous rice dumplings on the table that night, "The doctor said that you need to rest, and I can leave the ready-to-wear shops and cloth shops in Youdu to the shopkeeper to manage them. Well, tomorrow we will leave for the villa."

Song Jinshu had no doubts about Yancheng's decision, he took Yancheng's hand and looked at him and said, "Brother, are you going too?"

Yancheng nodded, "Wait until We will come back after you give birth, so your maid and the housekeeper have to go together."

After a while, Yan Cheng reluctantly added, "That kid Yan Ze is also going with us."

During dinner, he knew about this. Yan Ze didn't appear very happy, he poked the rice in the bowl with the tip of his chopsticks, and responded indifferently.

He managed to get a little relationship with the princes of the royal family. If he followed Yan Cheng to Fuxi Mountain for the first half of the year, he would not know how many people would remember him after he came back.

But under the pressure of Yan Chi and Yan Cheng, he couldn't say anything to refuse.

Perhaps it was because his face was not very good-looking, and the atmosphere at the dinner table became rigid for a while. Yan Cheng, who was unwilling to take Yan Ze with him, almost blurted out, "Then you stay in Youdu, don't go with us" or something like that. if.

Song Jinshu took a step ahead of him, reached out to hold Yan Cheng's fisted hand, and gently stroked the hardened tiger's mouth.

"I want to take Yingbi with me."

Yan Chi, who was worried that the two would quarrel at the dinner table, breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately agreed: "Yingbi is your personal maid, so naturally I will go with you."

Listen . After saying this, Yan Ze's expression improved.

"Big brother, second brother and sister-in-law, I'm full, so I'll go back to the house first."

After speaking, without waiting for the three people's reactions, he put down his chopsticks and walked out of the front hall.

Yan Cheng's face was not good-looking. He held a chopstick and bamboo shoot meat for Song Jinshu, while gritted his teeth and said, "Father and mother taught Yan Ze to be too condescending. If you go out like this in the future, you may cause a lot of trouble. Give me a little calamity!"

Yan Chi covered his mouth and laughed out loud: "It's not just for you to practice your hands and let you know how to teach your children in the future."

Song Jinshu, who was teased, was sandwiched between the two, red He ate the food with his head down, without saying a word.

False Creek Villa was a gift from his father when Yan Cheng was weak, and it was a good place to escape the heat in summer.

When getting into the carriage, Song Jinshu's personal maid for some reason fell out of line, but Yan Ze's personal maid got into the two's carriage.

Just when Yan Cheng was about to say something to let Ying Bi get out of the car, the carriage was already driving slowly.

The two hadn't seen Yingbi for more than half a month, and they felt a little strange when they met again.

"Second Master, Young Master."

Yingbi was wearing a plain white Ru skirt, and her cuffs were embroidered with intricate peach blossom patterns. There was a piece of white jade hanging from her neck, and it swayed gently on her chest as she saluted.

Yingbi poured tea for the two of them, the waves on her chest rubbed against Yan Cheng's arm inadvertently, and Yan Cheng frowned at the soft touch.

He sat back calmly, lowered his eyes and looked coldly at Ying Bi's blushing because of this action, lowered his head as if embarrassed, and glanced timidly at Yan Cheng, his eyes wandering.

Song Jinshu, who was concentrating on tasting the cakes, didn't feel the undercurrents at all. He squeezed a bite of a piece of plum blossom cake and stuffed it in front of Yan Cheng.

Yan Cheng didn't like sweets, so he ducked back subconsciously. Just when he was about to lower his head and bite the piece of plum blossom cake, Yingbi spoke up.

"Little Master, what you have eaten cannot be eaten by the second master. The second master never eats leftovers from others. This is against the rules."

Song Jinshu made a move and stopped his hand in the air, not knowing whether to take it back or not. Continue to hold like that.

Yingbi still looked aggressive, and the memories of the past flooded into her mind again.

Yan Cheng watched the plum blossom cake in front of him tremble in the air, and before Song Jinshu retracted his hand, he lowered his head and bit the gap.

Not only Yingbi, but Song Jinshu was stunned.

He has never left anything, let alone what he has eaten to Yan Cheng. It's just that his taste has changed a lot after he was pregnant, and the sweet plum blossom cake seemed a little tasteless in his mouth. He remembered that everything his mother couldn't finish was stuffed into his father's mouth, so he subconsciously handed the leftovers to Yan Cheng.

When Yan Cheng stepped back subconsciously, he realized that he had done something wrong again.

He originally wanted to take the plum blossom cake back, but he never thought that Yan Cheng would really eat it.

"Second, Second Master..."

Yingbi only felt that her face had been slapped hard, Yan Cheng frowned so sweetly, she swallowed the sweet food even though she was reluctant.

"What is left over from my wife's food that I can't eat?"

Yan Cheng swallowed the contents of his mouth with great difficulty, took the tea on the table and drank it.

Turning his head, he saw Song Jinshu who was dazed, and pinched his soft cheeks affectionately.