WIFE CAN'T ESCAPE MTL

Chapter 30

Song Luan was dragged to bed in a daze. The man was taciturn, and pulled her clothes apart, his cool fingers clasped her waist, making them heavier.

Song Luan is not as strong as him, so he won't resist if he doesn't get a response with two hums. I hope he will be gentle this time, but no matter how gentle Zhao Nanyu looks in the daytime, he is totally different in bed. Some performance, not rough like him.

Moreover, Song Luan also discovered his evil taste, Zhao Nanyu would never give up unless she forced her out of two tears begging for mercy. In the end, unable to bear it, Song Luan fiercely scratched his back with his nails, sobbing and making him roll.

Zhao Nanyu smiled and was in a good mood. He lowered his head and kissed the teardrops on her cheek. He seemed to sigh. He asked, "Do you like me?"

Song Luan rolled up the quilt and wrapped herself tightly, thinking I didn't even want to say: "I like it."

The two dry words couldn't tell the love. Zhao Nanyu was actually amused by her righteous and perfunctory attitude. Knowing that he couldn't ask anything, he was still unwilling.

Song Luan slept very sweetly this time, and only woke up until dawn. What is rare is that Zhao Nanyu is still in the house at this point. He doesn't talk much in his daily life. Often no one talks when the husband and wife stay together. So Song Luan has long been accustomed to silence.

After breakfast, Mrs. Zhao San sent someone to send a message to invite the two of them to have lunch together.

It was also because of good things that the third wife was called Zhao Nanyu. The stepmother was not good enough. She has not been close to Zhao Nanyu in these years, but she is very thoughtful in all aspects and keeps a very suitable distance.

It was originally that Zhao Wenyan had the honor to enter Yueshan Academy this year. The teachers of the academy are famous scholars in the capital. He only recruits three or four students each year. The quota is quite precious. Zhao Wenyan is still young and now he is studying with a famous teacher. In the future, I will not be afraid of failing to achieve fame. This is indeed a good thing. No wonder that when Song Luan arrived, Mrs. Zhao San still had a smile on her face. After getting along several times, Song Luan found that Mrs. Zhao San had a soft temper and a soft ear, and treated everyone well.

Zhao Wenyan was dressed in a blue suit, and his black hair was tied up high. The young man was imposing and standing under the tree with his chin up proudly. He saw Song Luan, he snorted disdainfully. Song Luan had already been surprised. This child looked like a peacock every time he saw her, and looked at people with neither of his eyes.

Zhao Nanyu blocked her body intentionally or unintentionally, acted affectionately, and took her little hand. The two clasped their fingers and walked into the room. Mrs. Zhao San was very pleased to see that they were in a good relationship.

Home and everything are happily, these two children are fine, and they give her less trouble.

The maids had already started to prepare dishes, but Zhao Sanye hadn't come back. Several people sat in the room and talked. Most of the time, it was the third wife and Song Luan who were talking. Zhao Nanyu listened in silence, rarely making a sound.

After another while, Zhao Sanye was late to arrive. He first went back to the house and changed his clothes before coming out. Zhao Nanyu took advantage of this time to go outside the house. Zhao Wenyan was still standing under the tree, his facial features faded a little green. A lot of heroism. He knew about Zhao Wenyan's failure, and he also knew about the things that would make a big fuss afterwards, but from the beginning to the end, Zhao Nanyu never stood up and said comforting words to this younger brother. It is good for boys to suffer some setbacks, and he also heard them later. Speaking of what Song Luan said to him, A Yan was actually excited to work hard. Zhao Nanyu walked to him and patted him on the shoulder, "A Yan." Zhao Wenyu was still sullen, "Second Brother." Zhao Nanyu still loved the younger brother A Yan, and would still protect him if anything really happened. , He smiled softly, "You are going to study in the academy in a few days." Zhao Wenyan nodded, "Yes." "Beware of arrogance and rashness, and follow Mr. Du to learn, you know?" "I know." He stopped talking, thought about it, and said it, "But I don't want to stay in the college." Mr. Du asked the students to live in the college.

Zhao Nanyu thought that his brother's innocence really followed his mother, "Then you don't go."

Zhao Wenyan closed his mouth and said nothing. If his mother can kill him, and after this year, he Don't dare to be as willful as before.

Zhao Nanyu held his hands behind his back and looked calmly at the fallen leaves. After a long time, he suddenly asked, "Ayan, do you have a girl you like?"

Zhao Wenyan was stretched all over, his heart tightened, his hands under his sleeves wanted to make fists. The five fingers were released again, and for a moment he couldn't even make a sound. At that moment, Song Luan's face flashed through his mind. A short moment was enough to make him uncomfortable for a long time.

He was like a throat, lowered his head, "No."

Zhao Nanyu knew that Song Luan had hooked up with him before. At that time, he saw that his younger brother was also disgusted, so he didn't take it seriously.

It's just that he heard someone tell him yesterday that Zhao Wenyan seemed to be different to Song Luan. He could sit with her calmly and talk to her, and he could not easily ridicule.

Zhao Nanyu has a keen instinct, and he really dislikes Song Luan talking to other men, even if that man is his brother, even if they are just talking, he will suffer for a long time.

He is jealous, knowing that nothing will happen if he talks about it, nor can it, just can't.

You can only talk to him, and it's better to have him in your eyes.

Zhao Nanyu closed his eyes, and the fine wind blew his cheeks. He thought of her delicate and fragile appearance, remembered her pair of water-stained eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and immediately opened his eyes, looking at Zhao Wenyan meaningfully. Said: "You are almost the age to talk about your relatives. If you have a girl you like, you must tell your mother that she will definitely fulfill you."

Zhao Wenyan's voice has dropped a lot, and it is not difficult to tell the loss from it. He didn't even dare to look up at his second brother, "Yes."

"Come in, my father is back."

"Good."

Zhaosan Ye is also very good mood today, do not like to see the eldest son did not look bad cop thrown, rare Haoshenghaoqi and Zhao Nan Yu said a word, "Quzhou things are run up?"

"Run "

It's fine

if there is no stubbornness." Song Luan held the chopsticks, feeling uncomfortable. It seemed that no one in the family except her knew about Zhao Nanyu's injury. He didn't say it himself. Now his father is taking the initiative to ask. , He refused to mention it and sold it miserably.

Zhao Sanye swallowed a sip of the strong drink, grinned, and looked at his two sons with a grin, especially the younger son who was put on the cusp of his heart when he was a child, and said: "Both of your brothers Give me a bit of anger, and don't lose the face of our Zhao family when you go out." His loving eyes turned completely to Zhao Wenyan, and he continued: "Ayan was chosen to be a student by Daru Du this time. The emperor can speak in front of you, Ayan, you must seize the opportunity, know?" Zhao Wenyan frowned, but didn't like his father to say this in front of his second brother, "Father, I know it in my heart, let me talk about it. It's to study, not to curry favor with others." Besides, Mr. Du certainly doesn't like snobbery who tends to be inflamed. When Zhao Sanye saw that his baby son didn't want to mention it, he immediately stopped saying, "Yes, I don't want to say anything ." Song Luan pretended not to hear anything . He lowered his head and concentrated on eating the food in front of him. Zhao Nanyu gave her a bowl. There were two crystal clear pieces of meat, "Eat it." Song Luan is a carnivore. The Zhao family's taste really doesn't suit her taste. The clear soup is stale, without oily or spicy flavor. I didn't expect Zhao Nanyu to have the same. When caring. During the dinner, Song Luan only cared about eating, she didn't have to pick up the dishes by herself. Zhao Nanyu did all the work for her. This man seemed to be willing to do this kind of thing, and he was not impatient at all. She didn't say a word, minimizing her sense of existence. Zhao Sanye also didn't like her as a daughter-in-law, and didn't look at her straight from the beginning to the end, and just ignored her.

When Zhao Wenyan was not young, Zhao Sanye refused to let him drink, so Zhao Nanyu had two drinks with him.

When Zhao Sanye had a good drink, it was not early, and he was finally willing to put down the wine glass, so that he was drunk and helped him.

Zhao Nanyu didn't get any better, his ears were red, but his complexion was not obvious, and his face was white and snowy, and his face was still like an inviolable fairy Gaojie.

He and Song Luan didn't plan to stay longer. Before leaving, Mrs. Zhao San suddenly stopped her, looked at her with complicated eyes, and said worriedly, "A Luan, I don't seem to look very good looking at you."

Song Luan Subconsciously touched her cheek, "Huh? Really? I think it's okay."

Mrs. Zhao San continued: "A little haggard, her face is too pale, I thought you were sick if I didn't know it."

Song Luan smiled awkwardly. She hasn't had any problems with her body these days, she doesn't feel any pain or dizziness, "Maybe I have too much powder today, so it looks white." The

third lady was still worried and asked someone to take out the tonic she had prepared. , Handed it over to her, "Take these supplements and eat them, and the woman's body must not be spoiled. Brother Shi is still waiting for you to add a younger brother and sister to him."

Zhao Nanyu half-way cut the supplements into his hands, thank you After the third wife, she took Song Luan's hand and left.

Song Luan thought that most of this tonic can't get into her stomach. As expected, he returned to her yard. Zhao Nanyu threw the tonic in his hand to the young man, and gave lightly, "Throw it away." Let's

see. Zhao Nanyu's hegemony as a male protagonist is vividly reflected.

Gee, it's really annoying.

Zhao Nan Yu suddenly held her face buried in her neck, the hot gas between the breathing made her itch, she heard him and said:. "What would you like me to give you got, do not eat someone else's"

only Can eat what he gave.

Song Luan was speechless, she didn't dare to touch him, OK! ?

Zhao Nanyu had a faint smell of alcohol. He lifted his face, his fingers slowly stroked her facial features, his pitch-black eyes looked at her deeply, and he smiled a little. It may be that the alcohol is coming up. He said, "You Do you know? Ayan likes you."

That's his brother, too innocent and too young, and the thoughts hidden in the boy's eyes can't hide from his eyes.