Fuming

Chapter 046 Don't talk nonsense

Lin Zimo's right index finger made a circle of flowers on a wisp of green silk hanging by Nalanzhen's ears, slowly approached her, and his nose smelled the virgin fragrance from her body. He put a green silk in his hand in front of his nose and smelled it. After a faint smile, he gently blew off a hair wrapped around his index finger, raised her jaw, and looked at it happily.

Nalan, whose face was pink and his heart was beating, was really shy and dared not look directly into his eyes, but he couldn't help looking up at Lin Zimo. The left hand had stopped Lin Zimo at her waist and put a little harder in front of her, making their predecessors touch together. He turned his head slightly and kissed her natural lips.

Na Lanzhen, who was completely overwhelmed, felt this special feeling for the first time. She tried to cater to Lin Zimo, but she didn't know how to do it. Slowly closing her eyes, she completed their first intimate contact step by step under his leadership. Nalanzhen, whose body looks stiff, naturally droops with his fists. Although her body was very tight, her heart had slowly melted, and the feeling of the first kiss made her have a long aftertaste.

Lin Zimo, who had kissed Nalanzhen, picked her up with both hands and walked into her own room. After entering the door, he took the opportunity to close the door with his heel. With a smile on his face, he held her in his arms, walked slowly in the direction of the bed, and gently put her flat on the bed. He was not in a hurry to pick it. He stretched out his right hand to comb the messy hair in front of her face.

Nalanzhen, who usually has a special idea, has been blank in her mind, and her face is getting more and more red. After all, she knows what will happen. She lost her chivalrous spirit and style, rare shyness and timidity, closed her eyes and waited for her man's slow development of her...

Over the night, Lin Zimo, who was not polite, successfully turned Nalan Zhen into his woman. Yang Mengqi woke him up next to the bed, which made him miss the time again. Opening his eyes, he saw that the sunlight outside the window had shone into the room, so he turned over and hurriedly put on his clothes and trousers. Without eating, he went to Lin Zimo in the former government. While yawning, he took a roll of official documents to read.

After the unique sound of a series of wooden doors, Yang Mengqi, who brought a plate of pastries, walked in lightly. When she walked into the stage, she put the pastry plate in her hand in front of Lin Zimo, and the pastries in the plate were what her husband usually liked to eat.

It's okay for Lin Zimo who doesn't see the pastry. When I saw it, I really felt some hunger in my stomach. He put down the official document in his hand and was about to get a fast osmanthus cake from the plate. Yang Mengqi, who stopped him a little, took out the handkerchief he had just changed today and gently wiped his uncle's uncle's palm.

In her heart, Lin Zimo, who thought she was both funny and considerate, picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and took a bite. While chewing, he smiled and asked unnutritious words, "How did my wife know that she didn't have breakfast for breakfast?"

"It's not a day or two days for me to follow my father-in-law. If you don't sleep beside you without me, it will be difficult for you to get up on time. Yang Mengqi, who smiled, said slowly, "Last night, the girl Chu complained and criticized you with me. The slave family saw that you haven't appeared again. I think you and Miss Nalan have done a good job.

Lin Zimo, who had not finished eating a piece of osmanthus cake and stood up, wanted to sit on his seat with Yang Mengqi with both hands. After all, he was worried that she was tired of standing with his bones and blood in her stomach.

Fee that Yang Mengqi, who felt that the position of the magistrate was not the seat by herself, paid attention to etiquette and said, "Facia, this is not in line with the rules. The slave family still has to sit down.

Lin Zimo, who was not bound by the shackles of this set of feudal etiquette, insisted that she sit down and said, "My wife should still listen to her husband's words and sit down. This is convenient for me to eat and talk to our husband and wife.

Yang Mengqi, who couldn't shirk, suddenly realized that this was his father-in-law's love for her. Without seeing the third person present, she no longer insisted on her own thoughts, so she slowly sat down.

Lin Zimo, who ate the remaining osmanthus cake in his hand, took two sips of the tea on the table. He remembered his personal promise to her last night and smiled and said, "I'm very sorry. Last night, I said that I would go back quickly and talk with my wife for a while, but I didn't think of my love.

Yang Mengqi, who smiled, was well aware of the meaning of his words: "My father-in-law is the head of a family, and you can spend the night there. The slave's body is not convenient, so I have to bother my two sisters to serve you well.

Lin Zimo, who had known that she was clever and sensible for a long time, couldn't help kissing her on the cheek as a reward: "The lady is profound and righteous. Chu girl, if only you had 1% of yours.

I feel that although Yang Mengqi and his wife are old husband and wife, they can't help but be shy. Her eyes subconsciously looked out of the door and didn't see anyone appear, so she relieved her heart. She picked up the handkerchief in her hand and first wiped Lin Zimo's mouth, and then wiped the left face that he had kissed and left the osmanthus cake residue.

Lin Zimo, who picked up another piece of osmanthus cake, was not in a hurry to put it in his mouth and asked with great interest, "Last night, the little girl must have said a lot of bad things about me. My wife might as well say it and let me listen to it.

Yang Mengqi, who wanted to speak for Chu Hanlu, knew that he would not be so small that he really wanted to punish the little girl and said, "That's the only one. As soon as she is unhappy, she will say that you are a bad guy or something.

Lin Zimo nodded with a smile and said as he ate, "This girl is not very sensible except for delicious food. However, I still like her personality that can't hide things in her heart.

Yang Mengqi smiled and shook his head again. I feel that Chu Hanlu has no scheme, which may not be a good thing. I'm afraid it will attract criticism that I don't understand her. After all, multi-hearted people will not believe that there will be such a pure and kind person in the world.

Yang Mengqi, who ate most of a plate of pastry, was eaten by Lin Zimo. He noticed that he no longer ate it and smiled and said, "The slave family will no longer disturb my father-in-law's handling business, so I will retreat first."

Lin Zimo, who acquiesced, told him, "Slow down and don't worry. Madam, pay more attention to your feet.

Yang Mengqi, who answered yes, stood up, took the plate on the table, and walked out steadily. Go back to your Lin Zimo sitting on the chair and continue to immerse yourself in the official documents on the table. Cai Yue, who followed his hostess, saw Yang Mengqi come out and hurried forward to take the plate in her hand, and then handed it to a second-class maid who followed her.

"It's a nice day today. I accompanied my wife for a walk in the garden." Standing next to his hostess, Caiyue suggested.

Yang Mengqi, who did not accept her proposal, realized that noon was about to arrive and ordered, "You'd better accompany me back to the yard first, and then go to the kitchen to cook two more dishes that the master usually likes. At noon, I will have lunch with him.

Already knew that Lin Zimo stayed in the third room last night. While following his master, he smiled and said, "The master and his wife are heart to heart, and their feelings are very comparable. She was favored for a moment, which was just a flash in the pan.

Following the second-class maid on the side, she echoed flatteringly: "Madam is the woman who knows the master best. Even Mrs. Chu can't be compared with her at all. The maidservant thinks that the master's favorite woman is his wife.

"No nonsense." Yang Mengqi, who didn't really want to blame the two of them, said in his heart, "You should flatter me less, and it's better to do your own things well. You can't talk about who you love the most.

The maid who can follow Yang Mengqi is not stupid. After all, she likes smart maidservants. The two of them, who have a certain value and observe words and expressions, know that their master will not really get tired of and blame them. After all, there are always many things in common between women.

Yang Mengqi, who didn't stop, told him, "Cai Yue, you can send me a gift to nourish my blood and beauty to the third room later."

The incomprehensible second-class maid suddenly said, "Madam, you are too much to give that barbarian face."

Yang Mengqi, who stopped, turned to face her and said righteously, "Don't lose your proportion. You don't know the rules. Can you also call the barbarians?"

Instantly realized that the second-class maid was speechless, she quickly knelt down and said, "I know I'm wrong."

Yang Mengqi, who did not intend to argue with her, turned around again and walked forward slowly.

Caiyue glanced at the second-class maid kneeling on the ground, smiled and whispered, "You'd better give me some skills. Don't be smart. It's impossible to please my lady and replace me."

The second-class maid, who was shocked, was afraid that she would be unfavorable to herself and kowtowed, "Sister Caiyue, I dare not be so delusional."

"That's the best." Cai Yue, who had no smile on his face, left a sentence and accelerated his steps to follow.

After seeing them go far away, the second-class maid slowly stood up. She didn't expect that her flattery would be patted on the horse's hoof. She knew that her master didn't like foreigners, but she didn't understand that Yang Mengqi's heart was not competing for favor, but to maintain the peace of the backyard. As Lin Zimo's wife, Yang Mengqi, even if she doesn't like someone or something, she needs to be tolerated. After all, she is a really sensible woman.