Chapter 570 Panic Daughter's Heart--

"Did you do something wrong?" Liang Pengfei was slightly stunned and repeated this sentence, but what he thought in his heart was that his wives did not object to increasing the number of people in the harem? On the contrary, it is very encouraging?

"Well, if you didn't say that Wang Shuxiang was your outer room in front of so many people when you were in Guangzhou, then you don't have to wait until today. Sister Bing'er has already sent Miss Wang away. And it was precisely your words, and then she put Miss Wang in the house for several months. In this way, even if there is no such thing, I'm afraid no one in the world is willing to believe it. Shi Xianggu was a little helpless.

"Mr. Yuan's favorite female disciple, the girl's house that has not yet come out of the cabinet, has asked you to say that. Now, although you are not the emperor, you always have to go to that point. Tell me, who in the world dares to marry Miss Wang? The most important thing in your daughter's family is fame. If you don't marry her, do you want to harm others for the rest of your life?

"Ah? What should I do?" Liang Pengfei subconsciously asked. In fact, after hearing the news in his heart, Liang Pengfei was secretly happy, but he still had to look distressed and worried. Well... I feel that I am really despicable and shameless.

"What else can I do?" Shi Xianggu looked up at Liang Pengfei. When she saw that her little husband's eyes were turning around, and her expression was changeable, she couldn't help raising her hand and poked Liang Pengfei's finger as if it was not steel. Don't you want me to teach you? Look at you, it's obvious that the girl is secretly complacent in her heart, but she still pretends to be reluctant. Humph, it seems that Sister Binger is right. If no one looks at you and let it out, it must be a scourge of flowers and grass.

"Ah? Shit, this little girl, how can you say that about me?" Liang Pengfei argued angrily, "Madam, don't listen to the rumors of the girl Bing'er. What is the scourge of flowers and grass? Am I that kind of person? The conscience of heaven and earth, to the book fragrance, I really didn't think of raising her as a room from beginning to end. At that time, it was just an emergency. For my husband, I had no choice but to make such a plan.

"All right, all right, don't explain. In a word, Sister Bing'er has been secretly observing Wang Shuxiang for a long time. She has long known that the girl has a deep affection for you. However, a daughter's family is ashamed to open her mouth, and you are a piece of amorous wood, and you can't knock on anything for a long time." + "Hey, madam, I don't like listening to you at all." Liang Pengfei couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Just now, you said that your husband is the scourge of flowers and grass. Why did you turn your husband into an incomprehensible wood in a blink of an eye?"

"I like to say that. What can you do?" Today, Shi Xianggu is wearing a white long-sleeved skirt. It is a Western-style women's skirt ordered for Shi Xianggu by Maria's full-time tailor, which just outlines Shi Xianggu's beautiful slim waist and very proud breasts. Although Shi Xianggu asked the tailor to take the collar very high, the two are now Sitting on a chair, at such a close distance, Liang Pengfei could see the cleavage that was even whiter and more attractive than pure white clothes through the neckline through the neckline. Well, it was extremely deep, as if it were a bottomless abyss, enough to make any normal man willing to fall into the sink.

At this time, Liang Pengfei grabbed Shi Xianggu's Chinese loophole and chattered here. Perhaps because there was no one around, Shi Xianggu, who had always been stable and generous, couldn't help showing a few charming gestures of children.

He grabbed Liang Pengfei's arm and angued. The unusually soft and bullet-like part inadvertently had continuous close contact between Liang Pengfei's chest and elbows.

Liang Pengfei felt that he seemed to be really too hot today, so he was wiped twice, and the place where he could be congested all over his body suddenly began to react again. She is already a mother of two children. However, perhaps because of years of exercise, Shi Xianggu's figure not only does not look mediocre, but also looks more hot because of the size of her buttocks and chest, and her slender waist is still so slender and tight. It reminds people of the fruit that was ripe to the bone in the autumn, which already had the smell of slightly smoked wine.

"Well, madam, guess what your husband can do to you?" Liang Pengfei stretched out his hand and tightly wrapped Shi Xianggu's slender waist. He felt the two reunions of Shi Xianggu's chest squeezing the bullet and warmth from her chest, and the bad smile on his face added a little more.

"Hmm, um..." Shi Xianggu, who snorted with her nose, didn't have time to dodge, or didn't want to dodge at all, so that Liang Pengfei easily kissed his warm and plump cherry lips. The setting sun reflected thousands of golden lights on the river. On the bench, a pair of snuggled shadows made this golden autumn scene. There is a little more tenderness and warmth in it.

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Wang Shuxiang leaned against the sandalwood square chair, looked up at the full moon outside the window, and sprinkled a layer of ps like ps on the treetops in front of the window. The autumn wind was slightly cool. Somehow, she suddenly remembered one of the masterpieces of her senior sisters, Xi Peilan. The little man pushed the window in the middle of the night and reported to the atrium with snow. Xiaoqi had no dandruff, and he began to know that the remnant moon was bright last night.

Yesterday, his father also came to Yanjing, but there were some strange things in his father's words that still loved him, which made Wang Shuxiang a little heartbeat and a little melancholy.

Liang Pengfei's appearance suddenly appeared in her mind, stirring her heart like a mess. How could the intelligent Wang Shuxiang not understand what her father meant? However... Since the beginning of leaving Guangdong to the north, Wang Shuxiang has rarely seen Liang Pengfei again, and she has never been able to meet him alone at all. After Yanjing, I lived with Liang Pengfei's husbands. However, I could only look at Liang Pengfei and Shi Xianggu's affectionate there. I saw that my heart was sad, but I couldn't do anything. After all, I was not his person.

Sometimes, Wang Shuxiang even thought that if he was really the outer room of heroes like Liang Pengfei, he would just think about it.

At the thought of Liang Pengfei, who was not cold and seemed to regard himself as an ordinary acquaintance, Wang Shuxiang couldn't help but feel sad.

With a squeak, the door seemed to have been pushed open. Wang Shuxiang looked back, but the maid stood at the door with a happy face. What's the matter, my father is back?"

"No, miss, it's Lord Liang who is here, and he's in the front yard." The maid Xiaohuan rushed in and chattered anxiously.

"Lord Liang? You mean Brother Liang?!" Wang Shuxiang suddenly got up with an incredible look of surprise. Since Liang Pengfei came to Yanjing City, this was his first visit.

"Well, yes, miss." Xiaohuan nodded his head hard.

"He, he didn't come to my father, did he?" The joy on his face has not subsided, but a trace of doubt has appeared in his heart.

"After Lord Liang entered the door, he first asked if the master was there. Hearing the maidservant that the master was not there, Lord Liang was obviously relieved and said that he came to you on a special trip." Xiaohuan's words were vivid, and Wang Shuxiang finally believed it.

But with joy, I was worried again. Because I didn't go out today, I wore a plain autumn coat on my body, and my face was also pink. Now I was very anxious about Wang Shuxiang. Go, go, go, go and make tea for Brother Liang first, saying that I will come soon. No, I haven't dressed up yet. What if he can't wait?

Looking at the young lady's idea, Xiaohuan couldn't help covering her lips and laughing: "Miss, what's the hurry? I see. I'm going to make tea for Lord Liang and ask him to wait a little more time."

"Well, go quickly. Remember, don't let him go." Wang Shuxiang looked at Xiaohuan going out, and quickly ordered again. Then he panicked and asked the other two maids to find clothes for himself. Sitting in front of the dressing table, Wang Shuxiang felt that his heart was like a deer. At this time, he saved himself from asking Xiaohuan, the intention of Brother Liang.

"Idiot, what a fool..." Looking at his face in the clear silver mirror, Wang Shuxiang couldn't help but subconsciously raise his hands to cover his hot face and scold himself for being too reserved.

Liang Pengfei sat in the front hall, his eyes rolling around. He wanted to put his hand into his pocket several times and take out a cigarette. For some reason, he put down his hand again and could only take the tea in front of him to vent his anger. Next to him, the little girl who sent the tea actually smiled at Liang Pengfei all the time, making Liang Pengfei laugh. The scalp exploded. At first, I thought there was something wrong with my dress, but it seems that there is nothing wrong with it?

"Well, this little girl, why do you always look at me?" Liang Pengfei finally couldn't help it, but he didn't dare to speak too loudly for fear of scaring the little girl. The little girl was shocked by Liang Pengfei's straightforward question, and quickly lowered her head, making Liang Pengfei speechless for a while.

Fortunately, at this time, I finally heard a light and rapid sound of footsteps from far to near. Liang Peng flew back and looked out of the door, as if he was about to rush to the entrance hall, but the footsteps suddenly condensed. After that, he slowly appeared next to the door, showing a delicate face like a peach. Li's beautiful face. He took a deep breath and walked into the hall and saluted, "Brother Liang, my little sister is polite"

(to be continued)