Sixties gold powder

Chapter 20 ridiculous

"Yes, the maidservant is going." Yange bit his lower lip and left in a hurry.

Shen Ran looked at Changping and ignored her, bit her lower lip angrily and said, "Since you have done something bad, you should be punished by the family law." He sneered and said, "Did grandma do this when she was in charge of the family? Is it not a rule at all to maintain your closeness again and again?

"Of course, everyone should abide by the rules, but the most impatient thing to see is those who exclude dissidents under the banner of rules." Changping said this mercilessly, and Shen Ran sneered, "Ha ha, grandma is really not particular about what she says and does. She dares to say anything. What does it mean to exclude dissidents?"

Changping ignored her and said directly, "I will naturally find out what's going on. I won't wrong a good person or let a bad person go."

"Who do you think is the bad guy?"

"Whoever I say knows in my heart." Changping frowned and felt that he was really living and degenerate. What's the point of quarreling with her like this? He carelessly asked people to carry Ziwu back into the room and left the waterhouse by himself, ignoring the other girls. Several of the girls in the yard were their own, and they were all that bitch. The woman who catches people's hearts is perfect.

Well, I'm really an idiot, and all the money is for that guy Green to be a good person.

"Miss, what's wrong?" Anu looked at her and looked at the yard beside her and couldn't help asking, "Miss, what do you want?"

"Is that the yard green?" Changping narrowed his eyes.

"...yes." Anu squeezed her lips and didn't know what her young lady wanted to do. She looked at it secretly and didn't see anything from her delicate face.

"Let's go." Changping shook her head. With such a big movement, the girl is also smart. She knows the importance of her body. Naturally, she will not join in the fun, but I really don't know whether the child can be born.

It is impossible for He Ziwen not to know about this matter. Naturally, in the afternoon, Changping saw him unexpectedly. He Ziwen was a little tired. Changping raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong with my cousin?"

"It's okay." He Ziwen sighed, sat next to Changping, and whispered, "I met my father in the next court today."

Changping's heart moved and asked quietly, "Oh, did Dad say anything?"

He Ziwen hesitated for a while, frowned, and then said, "I heard from my father that the household department intends to add a new foreigner."

"Dad wants your cousin to try it?" Changping understood that now He Ziwen is working in the ceremonial department. The ceremonial department is originally a leisure government, but the household department is different. Although the foreigner is only an official position from the fifth grade, he is better than a fat man. I'm afraid that his father knows what happened in He's house, otherwise he would not have delivered a message to He Ziwen at this time.

"Ping'er..." He Ziwen shook his head and said affectionately, "I know... I wronged you because of Ran'er's matter." He squeezed her hand and continued to say, "Raan'er is stubborn. You have been wronged."

Changping was even a little funny, shook his head and said, "Cousin, I'm fine now." She has nothing to be wronged about. Originally, the He family looked at herself, but the relationship between the Yun family, not herself. Why did she ask for fun and fight jealousy with the people at the tip of her heart?

"Do you think your cousin also knows what happened today?" Changping looked at his face, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile, "Pinger also knows that Sister Shen is in the family now, and she is doing a good job, but..."

"Is Ping'er talking about Ziwu?" He Ziwen had no expression on his face, pulled up Changping and said, "She has passed this." He Ziwen picked her up and pressed her on the bed and bit the tip of her ear gently. "Then what should I do about this?"

"If it is really done by Ziwu, Ping'er will naturally not cover up for her. First, she will be imprisoned in the courtyard. After the matter is clear, she can't be convicted of Ziwu with one-sided words." Changping turned his head sideways, and his breath followed like a shadow. "In Pinger's opinion, there are still many doubts about this matter, ah." Her lips and tongue were kissed, which made her a little difficult to breathe, and her breathing slowly aggravated. The comfortable and somewhat impatient feeling stirred the long and flat thinking. She frowned, and her physical joy made her unable to resist. He Ziwen knew this body better than herself.

He nibbled his collarbone and raised his head, but his eyes slowly opened. Looking at the familiar window, Changping clearly heard his moan, as if she was divided into two. A man looked at himself in desire and could only look coldly. This is the sex/love of a deal. She knew .

Sometimes, Changping recalled that when He Ziwen held his body, would he have a sense of guilt? Changping could clearly see from his eyes that he had only family affection for himself. He gave his love to Shen Ran, and he was a complete third party.

But she criminally occupied the position of his wife, how cruel and ridiculous.

Then there is a little pretentiousness, such as one-night stand and so on, the sex/love of trading, and the predecessors are not without it. Now there is no need to be pretentious, it is disgusting.

No matter how many times she did it, the pain in her lower body made her feel unbearable. Her slender fingers couldn't help drawing traces on his back. Changping couldn't help thinking about what kind of expression Shen Ran would have if she saw these traces. Her beautiful goose egg face must be twisted and terrible. Is this revenge? Changping doesn't know.

"What are you thinking about?" He Ziwen's muttering voice came to his ears. His voice was a little hoarse, and his long and blank eyes looked at him stupidly, and his fingers scratched his eyebrows. "You are the gentlest person I have ever seen." The gentlest lover, whether in ** or under the bed.

The book revealed in the man's bones was gentle and addictive. Changping thought that at this moment, she understood Shen Ran's feelings and wanted to get the man's strong obsession that seemed to burn everything at the cost.

Shen Ran was afraid that he had dived and died when he learned about his marriage with He Ziwen, and this Shen Ran was also deeply attracted by this gentle man. The kind and poor girl remembered this relationship with her own life, and this Shen Ran used his own madness. Chasing this feeling, she abandoned her family and embarked on a difficult and bumpy road alone.

She asked herself that she didn't have that much courage.

Changping lay beside He Ziwen, and the aftertaste after the intense exercise made both of them a little lazy. "Cousin..."

"What?" He Ziwen's voice was a little lazy, and the fatigue after that desire made him extremely sexy.

"Have cousins and sister Shen been familiar with each other since childhood?" After a moment of hesitation, Changping finally asked. He Ziwen was stunned, turned his head, looked at Changping's cheeks, and whispered, "Ping'er...Cousin..."

"It doesn't matter." Changping leaned against his body, shook his head and said, "I knew it before we got married." Yes, now all this can be said to have been facilitated by her. What reason does she have to complain about this man and what position is there to hate Shen Ran's arrogance?

"Me and Ran'er...he." As soon as He Ziwen said it, he laughed and said, "The Shen family is very powerful in Qingcheng. It is not like the He family. Relying on the imperial examination, the Shen family is a person in the martial arts, but Shen Ran is different. She is the daughter of the Shen family. She is very poor health and can't learn martial arts. She is very favored in the Shen family..."

Changping leaned against him and quietly listened to his story. The girl always liked to follow He Ziwen, accompany him to read and study calligraphy. Changping seemed to see a small teenager and a small girl running freely on a piece of green grass. She knew the emotion of bamboo horses making green plums, which made her unbearable. I thought of Su Yu, an indispensable person in her childhood.

When did he fall asleep? Changping didn't know. He only knew that when he got up in the morning, Mother Cui said with a rare smile on her face, "Congratulations, Miss."

"What..." Changping lazily put down the comb in his hand and sat there staring at Anu to do it for himself.

"My uncle ordered to relieve the lady's ban, and the matter of the inner house should still be handled by the lady." Mother Cui said with a smile, "In this way, the second aunt can't be so arrogant." She didn't like this. The mistress in the house lost the spirit of the mistress, and her aunt dared to make noise on the mistress's head. The old lady really became more and more confused.

Changping looked at the cheek in the mirror and answered gently. Did he untie Shen Ran's right? Can't Shen Ran make trouble with him? In this house, he is always very sober. Although he follows the old lady, he clearly understands what to do and what not to do.

In the house, if you give your aunt too much power, cut off the face of your wife, and do something to spoil your wife, the family will slowly disperse.

He understands, he understands everything.

I don't know what he said to the old lady. During this period, the old lady didn't come to find her own problem. Changping sighed secretly. That's all. Since it's a marriage of the deal, why should she have to deal with herself? From now on, he will naturally help him take care of this back house.

Then, this house should at least be under its own control.

"What does the second aunt say?" After Changping cleaned his face and rinsed his mouth, he asked, "What did you say?"

"Today's please... The second aunt sent the girl to say that she was not feeling well..." Anu curled her lips and looked very angry. "Miss, isn't she just complaining about the young lady?"

"Lench her alone." Changping waved his hand. If he was her, he should also be a little angry.