Chapter 92
What should the maid do?
Sleeping at the master.
So in the long night that followed, Wenrou performed this matter seriously, and with her full of enthusiasm and extreme temptation, she attracted Xiao Jingtang and her to stay alive.
The red quilt was waving and the big red knot hanging outside looked like her wedding night.
By dawn, Xiao Jingtang had not closed his eyes yet. He looked at her deeply, put his hands on her cheeks, and let her rub her gently while she was asleep.
She seemed to have lost weight again, her chin was pointed and her collarbone was clearly distinguished, and she didn't have much weight to hold it in her hands. He clearly stuffed so many things into her belly, but she was so unscrupulous that she refused to grow one or two pieces of meat.
The skin on my hands is not that tender, probably because I started working, with a slight tiny scar. My nails are not as long as before, and they are cut short, but they are clean.
Du Wenrou seems to be more distressing than this.
But more importantly, even though she seduced him so desperately, her movements still looked awkward and tight, and she pretended to be calm, but her body trembled slightly, which made him unable to control it.
She seemed to have never belonged to anyone else, and he still owned everything in her body.
Realizing this, Young Master Xiao was inexplicably happy. The thing pressed on his heart seemed to finally relax. He wanted to reach out to hug her, but he was afraid of tying the person, so he could only wrap his bracelet around her. In this way, if she wanted to leave, he would definitely feel the movement and then pull the person back.
This is his woman, and he will always be his.
However, when Wenrou woke up, she still had a cold face.
"Do you think it's appropriate for a maid to sleep until midnight before the sun gets up later than the master?" Xiao Jingtang asked coldly.
My heart jumped, and Gentle sat up quickly, pulled half of her snow-white waist out of the red quilt, and quickly pulled him to cover the clothes that fell beside him: "Well, the second young master, where is my maid's clothes?"
Xiao Jingtang paused and pointed to the ground.
It’s useless to tear up the clothes that are so messy that they can’t even cover their bodies.
"Second Young Master?" The sound of Butler Xiao's slightly anxious voice was remembered outside the door: "Madam has been waiting in the main hall for a long time. Are you still going to serve tea?"
Wen Rou was shocked, wrapped in Xiao Jingtang's robe, and wanted to run away as soon as she got out of bed. But then she thought, where could she go like this? It would be better to hide in it.
"Go quickly." She said, "When there is no one in the yard, I will sneak back."
"Snap?" Frown and looked at her like this: "You are sneaking without clothes?"
Gentle: "..." seems to be unrealistic.
"Let's wait for me to come back." With a snorting, Master Xiao got out of bed, went to the closet to get new clothes and changed into himself, took something and held it in his hand. He opened the door and didn't let Butler Xiao come in, so he stepped out and closed the door. Then the sound of the door locking.
He actually locked her up?!
Gentle glaring at him, listening to the footsteps of everyone leaving, he thought about it, and simply went back to continue sleeping. Anyway, no one else could come in with his lock, so it didn't matter what she wanted to do.
Xiao Family Lobby.
Mrs. Xiao sat down with a bad expression. Du Fuqi, who had arrived early, had been kneeling for a long time. When she heard the slave outside report that the second young master was coming, she paused and looked back with a complicated expression.
He was wearing a regular dress, without the festive decorations of yesterday, as if he was not the one who just got married. When he walked to her, he knelt down. The man was in a very good mood. After serving the tea, he smiled at Mrs. Xiao and said, "Mother uses tea."
Shocked by his sudden smile, Mrs. Xiao was a little surprised, took the teacup and looked at him: "What's wrong?"
"Not much, the weather is good today. My son thought that he should take Miss Du Er to the mansion later."
Miss Du Er? What is this? Mrs. Xiao frowned, looked at him in confusion, then looked at Du Fuli, who was stunned, put down the teacup and pulled him aside.
"What's wrong with you?"
"What is my mother asking?" Xiao Jingtang smiled.
"...Of course it's Du's business." Mrs. Xiao gritted her teeth and whispered: "Don't you like this Miss Du Er? She pushed Miss Fourth's marriage to welcome her. Why do you seem reluctant now?"
Xiao Jingtang pursed his lips and asked curiously: "Where did the mother know that her son likes this Miss Du Er?"
Glazed, Mrs. Xiao said, "Don't everyone say that? What's more, it was her who you wanted to marry at the beginning, and you have been sending people to find her?"
Xiao Jingtang was silent, but he had no habit of saying these words to his mother. As for what happened at the beginning, only Du Fuqi and him knew about it.
She wanted to marry into the Xiao family, and what he wanted was what she had in her hands. She had already started to tell her things in the morning, but for some reason it spread, and it became a story about love and concubines.
Of course, this rumor is not harmful to him, and he is too lazy to clarify. Without Du Wenrou in front, he would have been very kind and continued to give Du Fu the status of "the second young master's favor."
However, now, what Du Fuqi wants may not be him, and he has no intention of making fun of the scene again, so when these empty gifts are closed, they can save a lot of money.
Maybe Du Fuqi thinks the same way, right?
Looking back at the person sitting in the lobby, Xiao Jingtang paused and frowned slightly.
Unlike what he thought, Du Fuqi was looking at him at this time, with his eyes grieving and his eyes slightly red.
After thinking about it, he nodded slightly to his mother, walked back to her and said, "Go out for a walk?"
"Okay." Du Fuqi nodded and agreed. He stood up and followed him out of the lobby. He didn't even have time to follow Mrs. Xiao.
Mrs. Xiao didn't care either, and just looked at Xiao Jingtang's back and sighed. Why didn't this child say anything to her?
"Miss Second Miss Sleeping?" Xiao Jingtang asked when he walked into the garden.
Du Fuqi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You are not here, how can I sleep peacefully?"
After stopping, Xiao Jingtang looked at her and said, "Miss Second, I don't remember what she said before?"
When the two met, she looked at him with a cunning look and said, "You lack a wife from the Du family, and I lack a husband from the Xiao family. Why don't you marry me? I don't want anything else. I have food and clothing, and I won't bother you."
He found it interesting to hear it at that time, and after learning about it, he decided to adopt her suggestion. Anyway, he was not familiar with any of the daughters of the Du family, so it would be better to marry someone who would not bother him.
However, now that people enter the door, it seems different from before.
Du Fuqi looked up at him, and tears slowly appeared in his eyes: "I thought you had been looking for me for so long and really cared about me, so I got married. I didn't expect... I didn't expect that I was passionate."
Chapter completed!