After Yan Cheng said this, Yingbi fell silent.
She sat reluctantly in the corner of the carriage, watching Song Jinshu's face flushed red by Yan Cheng's provocation, her hands clenched into fists, some sharp nails sunk into her palms, leaving a row of light red marks.
Yan Cheng tilted his head and quickly took a sip at the corner of Song Jinshu's mouth. There were outsiders in the carriage. Song Jinshu put his hands on Yan Cheng's chest, blushing and hid back.
"Second, Second Master..."
He couldn't help but glance at the corner where Yingbi was sitting, Yan Cheng simply moved to the side, blocking Song Jinshu's sight of Yingbi.
His voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded in his ears: "Now she can't see, don't move."
Yingbi's body froze: she can't see the scene here, but her ears are not deaf.
She turned her head reluctantly to face the swaying curtain, and heard the constant tsk tsk sound in the small enclosed space of the carriage, and her ears turned red quietly.
Song Jinshu slumped in Yan Cheng's arms with his mouth half-open, the bun on the back of his head was spread out, and the thick black long-haired crow feathers draped behind his head, like seaweed in the water.
Yan Cheng prefers Song Jinshu's long soft hair. Whenever he is lying on the bed, he always likes to wrap his hair around his index finger and use the tip of his hair to tease Song Jinshu's nose. Seeing Song Jinshu wrinkle his nose and hide back, his chest was shaking with laughter.
The sound of the groom banging on the cab rang from outside the car, and then a dull voice came from outside: "Second Master, I've arrived at the villa, do you need me to send someone in to call Master Jingshu?"
Hearing this name, Yan Cheng's body froze. Screaming is not good.
Jing Shu?
Song Jinshu looked at Yan Cheng with some doubts. He had never heard the name before, and naturally he would not know that this was a fish that escaped the net raised by Yan Cheng in the villa.
If he hadn't come to the villa, I'm afraid even Yan Cheng himself would have forgotten her existence.
"It's alright, get out of the car."
Yan Cheng helped Song Jinshu out of the carriage, and saw a water-blue figure walking out from the gate of the villa, in a graceful and slim figure.
I don't know which ignorant servant did not wait for Yan Cheng's order, and called the person out on his own initiative.
"Second Master~"
Jing Shu walked up to the two of them, without even looking at Song Jinshu, Shi Shiran gave Yan Cheng a salute.
"Jing Shu has seen the second master, but the second master looked at the slave family behind his head." Jing Shu was born very good-looking, with Liu Ye
's eyebrows and phoenix eyes. The aqua blue robe was draped over her shoulders, and when she bent down and lowered her head, the shawl slipped off her shoulders, revealing a small section of her fair shoulders with a small light brown mole on it.
She hadn't seen Yan Cheng for a long time. Seeing this again, she only felt that Yan Cheng was more handsome than a year ago. She didn't know where to look with her eyes.
After salute, without waiting for Yan Cheng to speak, he straightened up, as if he did not see Song Jinshu beside him, went straight to the other side of Yan Cheng and hugged Yan Cheng's arm affectionately.
"Second Master, you haven't been here for a long time. I planted a lot of medicinal herbs in the woods behind the villa. I'll show you."
Where could Yan Cheng hear what she was saying, he looked at Song Jinshu subconsciously, but saw Song Jinshu Looking at him calmly.
As if asking: why don't you go with her?
If it was before, Yan Cheng would definitely not understand what Song Jinshu meant.
However, the two of them had already communicated with each other, and Yan Cheng could not wait to be a roundworm in Song Jinshu's stomach. He knew what he wanted with just one look.
And Song Jinshu looks angry now.
Yan Cheng took out his arm from Jing Shu's hand with a wry smile, and looked at her with a stern face, but his tone did not contain much reproach.
"Jing Shu, I brought someone here."
He also met Jing Shu less than three times in total. He thought he had hinted it clearly enough, but he never wanted Jing Shu to show a contemptuous smile and walked up and down in front of Song Jin's writing. sizing him up.
"Is this the legendary Mrs. Yan's mansion?" She saw Song Jinshu's white marble match, which belonged to Yan Cheng, on her waist, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, "I thought it was the appearance of a heaven and a man, but it was just like that. "
Song Jinshu had heard such words a lot since he was a child, and Jing Shu's words did not affect him at all.
Yan Cheng's expression changed, and just as he was about to scold, he heard Jing Shu continue.
"It's your blessing to be able to follow the second master to the villa. Although you are nominally the second lady of Yan's house, you know exactly what your status is."
Jing Shu rolled up her sleeves, revealing the green bracelet on her wrist. Come out, making her complexion snow-white.
"You and the second master have been married for more than a year, why? Is your stomach still not moving? Do you know..."
"Jing Shu, shut up!"
Yan Cheng's face was so gloomy that he could no longer be gloomy, and he had never been murdered before. Jing Shu was so frightened that her whole body trembled, but Song Jinshu was not affected in any way.
Seeing Jing Shu really shut up, Song Jinshu frowned, and the irritability in his heart rose, covering his whole being.
When he spoke, there was frost in his voice.
"Go on!"
Yan Cheng was really anxious, he hugged Song Jinshu's waist and wanted to bypass Jingshu to bring people into the villa, but he didn't think where Song Jinshu's strength came from, and he stood there without moving a bit, straight up. Looking straight at Jing Shu.
Jingshu originally wanted to say those words to stimulate Song Jinshu. She had coveted the position of Yan's mistress for a long time, but she had never heard the news of Yan Cheng and Song Jinshu's reconciliation.
She couldn't wait any longer.
Since Song Jinshu wanted to hear it, she must satisfy the mistress's wish.
"Why do you dare to slap your face on the second master?" Jing Shu looked at Yan Cheng's hand on Song Jinshu's waist jealously. She wondered if it was her illusion. She felt that the atmosphere between Yan Cheng and Song Jinshu was a little different.
"If the second master had not promised me to let you get married and give birth to a second son within a year, then you would be divorced, you would no longer be the second wife of Yan's house!"
Song Jinshu shook his body and looked up at Yancheng in disbelief. Yan Cheng didn't dare to look at him.
"Jinshu, I..."
Yan Cheng hurriedly tried to explain, but Song Jinshu threw off his hand and tried to move forward, but stumbled and nearly fell to the ground.
Yan Chi, who came from behind, quickly supported the person, and gave Yan Cheng a reproachful look: "Take care of these matters yourself."
After saying that, he supported Song Jinshu's hand and walked into the villa. Yan Cheng, scratching his head, stayed at the door.
"Second Master..."
The development of things was different from what she had imagined. Jing Shu was still a little afraid of Yan Chi, and her whole body was stiff from the stare of him just now.
"Did I say something wrong?"
Liu Mei frowned lightly, and there were tears in the seductive Dan Feng's eyes, so pitiful.
Yan Cheng smiled at himself.
Yes, what did Jing Shu say wrong?
Everything she said was true.
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Rebirth of the dumb husband and wife
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