Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1350: You are the exception

Song Qingshu also didn't know why other people's wives became so excited when they were pregnant, and ran behind her in surprise all the way.

"How many months old is the baby?"

"Are you serious about sickness?"

"Do you like spicy or sour? People often sour and hot girls..."

Huang Rong heard a black line and didn't pay attention to him, but in the end she couldn't help it: "Have you ever finished?"

Song Qingshu was a little at a loss: "Who keeps you from answering me?"

Huang Rong replied coldly: "I and Brother Jing's child, why do you want to answer you?" He left without looking back.

"Uh~" Song Qingshu was immediately blocked by her words. When she recovered, the other party's figure had disappeared before her eyes.

Although he knows that Huang Rong is very reasonable, he can't help thinking about it. You must know that he has never been a father in two lives. Now he suddenly learned that he might have a child. Can you not get excited, how can you not lose your temper?

Worried about what other people would see if he went back soon, Song Qingshu continued to stand still, and took a few deep breaths before reluctantly calming down. At this time, his brain can also think calmly. From the probability, his own guess is true. It doesn't make much sense, it's just a whim. No matter how you look at Huang Rong's pregnancy, it is a matter for both of them. What does it have to do with themselves?

Thinking about this, he finally calmed down completely, but there was a faint disappointment on his face inevitably.

Returning to the banquet, he found that Guo Jing was helping Huang Rong out with his heart, and Song Qingshu couldn't help being shocked: "Brother Guo, Madam, who are you?"

Guo Jing apologized: "Brother Song, Rong'er is a little uncomfortable. I want to send her back to rest."

Song Qingshu hurriedly said: "Since my wife is unwell, she should rest here, come here, go and prepare a room for an upper house!" At the same time, she secretly smiled, is she so scary? Huang Rong actually found this kind of reason to avoid it. Open yourself.

"No," Huang Rong said hurriedly, "Thank you Brother Song for your kindness, but we still have business tomorrow morning, so I won't bother here, Brother Jing, let's go."

Feeling the firmness in her tone, Song Qingshu knew that she couldn't keep her, so she arched her hands: "In this case, I won't force it. My wife is unwell, I will arrange a carriage to send you."

"Thank you Brother Song!" Guo Jing said gratefully.

The couple got on the carriage and declined Song Qingshu's delivery. After walking far, Guo Jing couldn't help asking: "Rong'er, why don't you rest in Brother Song's house anymore?"

Huang Rong smiled secretly, thinking about the real reason, where can I say it, so I had to find another reason: "Brother Jing, have you forgotten our identity?"

"Our identity?" Guo Jing was confused.

Huang Rong had no choice but to explain: "We have been sticking to Xiangyang these years and have worked closely with Lu Wende, and Lu Wende is Jia Sidao’s confidant and beloved. In the eyes of the world, we have already left the mark of Jia Sidao on us; and Song Qingshu and Han Dong are leaving. It's quite close. I heard that the house was sent by Han Tong. If we were to live with him, what would Jia Sidao think of us?"

Guo Jing frowned when he heard it: "Guo sits upright and asks himself to be worthy of the world, no matter what he thinks of me."

Huang Rong shook her head: "As the saying goes, I would rather offend a gentleman, not a man, Song Qingshu is a gentleman..." She thought that Song Qingshu was a gentleman, but when she thought of what happened in the Kingdom of Jin, these two words didn't come out, so she had to Changed his words: "Song Qingshu is our friend. Even if he offends him, he won't go to his heart, but Jia Sidao is deep-minded, sinister and vicious. If he doesn't want to offend him, I'm afraid it will cause disaster."

Guo Jing slapped the wall of the carriage abruptly, and said angrily: "I guarded Xiangyang for the Han people, but not for his Jia Sidao, how come I became a member of his faction!"

Huang Rong hurriedly persuaded: "Brother Jing, General Yue's lesson is not far away. Do you want to repeat the same mistakes?"

Seeing her husband's silence, Huang Rong continued to add: "Brother Jing, Chaotang is like this. Even if you don’t think you are a member of the Jia Sidao faction, the political opponents of Jia Sidao will also treat you like this. It’s a thorn in the eye. It’s better to shelter under Jia Sidao’s wings than to suffer from both sides. After all, he is the privy envoy of the dynasty, and with his care, whether it’s weapons, military payments or soldiers can be allocated in time, we also defend Xiangyang. It's much more convenient."

Guo Jing sighed: "Rong'er, you have to be right. For the people of Xiangyang City, it's nothing for Guo to be aggrieved."

Huang Rong then smiled and said: "Then you have to put up with your bad temper when you go to Jia Mansion tomorrow, then don't confront Jia Sidao."

"Don't worry, I have my own measure." Guo Jing looked at his wife's delicate face, and couldn't help but sigh, "Fortunately, Rong'er always reminds me these years. I have a wife like this. What can I expect from my husband." /

"Brother Jing, I'm actually not as good as you think." After touching her bulging belly, Huang Rong couldn't help sighing quietly, her expression on her face becoming inexplicably complicated.

Guo Jing didn't notice the strange tone of his wife: "In my heart, Rong'er is the best in the world!"

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And Song Qingshu stood quietly at the door and looked into the distance. He did not remove his eyes until the carriage disappeared on the street. At this time, Chen Yuanyuan's weird voice suddenly came from his ear: "People have gone far."

Song Qingshu came back to his senses and couldn't help but smile a little embarrassingly.

"Why, I can't bear it?" Chen Yuanyuan stood by the side pretty, looking at him with a smile.

"Don't be Hu." Song Qingshu's face blushed. The relationship between him and Huang Rong violated a taboo. If it is exposed, whether it is Huang Rong or himself, he will be ruined and be accused by thousands of husbands, so he is extremely Be cautious and dare not be careless.

Chen Yuanyuan shook his head: "Why don't you deceive yourself, son? Just now, you and Huang Gangzhu occasionally looked at each other's eyes during the dinner, but Guo Daxia, who was too careless, could not hide from me, who is also a woman."

Song Qingshu was shocked, but she immediately realized that she might behave a little bit abnormally just now, but how can a shrewd woman like Huang Rong leave a handle in front of Chen Yuanyuan, she must be deceiving herself.

Thinking about this, Song Qingshu immediately relaxed: "If we really have a relationship, then it will be fine. Huang Bangzhu is beautiful and moving. How can I have such a good Yanfu."

Listening to his natural tone, it was Chen Yuanyuan’s turn to be surprised. She was indeed just probing. The woman’s sixth sense made her feel that there must be something between the two of them, and the taboo between the identities of both sides made her even more so The gossip in her heart was burning.

Actually, she knew that it was definitely not a good idea to break this kind of thing. She had already resisted the urge to inquire, but when she saw Song Qing, who had always been smart and free, stood at the door stupidly like a wife looking stone. Generally, she just blurted out the impulse that she didn't know where it came from.

Song Qingshu understands the truth that a long-term defense must be lost, knowing that if she continues to ask, it is impossible to guarantee that she will not show her feet, so she grabbed her wrist and walked to the mansion: "Go, drink with me."

"Hey, let go, you guy..." Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help feeling the temperature of the man's palm. She was embarrassed and kept patting the other party to try to pull her hand out, but unfortunately he still didn't move.

Take Chen Yuanyuan back to the table and sit down, Song Qingshu let go of his hand, and smiled while pouring the wine: "Madam's hands are quite slippery." In order to divert her attention, Song Qingshu returned to the previous one. Kind of frivolous personality.

Chen Yuanyuan's face was cold: "My son, please respect yourself."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Everyone is friends now, why bother to see you like this? Come and have a drink together at the bar."

When he heard that the two of them were friends, Chen Yuanyuan's expression looked a little better: "I have been repairing all these years and don't drink alcohol."

Song Qingshu didn’t care about that much, and took a glass of wine and stuffed it into her hand: “What does it matter if it’s Qingxiu? In the early years, there were eminent monks who used to'drink and meat through the intestines, sit in the Buddha's heart'. As long as you are firm in your heart, why bother? Stick to those external forms?"

Chen Yuanyuan looked at him in astonishment: "Which high-ranking monk would make such... such absurd things?"

"The Taoist monk of Lingyin Temple," Song Qingshu said with a smile, "so they are high monks, you are just pursuing cultivation."

"But I really can't drink~IndoMTL.com~Chen Yuanyuan still declined.

Song Qingshu sighed: "I feel a little depressed, and I really want to take a drink to ease my sorrows, but it's too boring to drink alone. As the only friend by my side, can't my wife accompany me?"

Chen Yuanyuan hesitated again and again, and finally nodded: "All right, but I can only drink a little."

Song Qingshu couldn't help but laughed: "Madam was the top of Qinhuai's eight beautiful women, how could she only drink a little." The later women in the night market, all of them are not drunk. The east and the west are in the same line, and they are certainly not much different now.

Chen Yuanyuan's face changed, she took her wine glass and drank it, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "You're not bad, from a dusty background, who can't drink?"

Only then did Song Qingshu react, and he couldn't help but apologize: "I didn't mean it."

Chen Yuanyuan chuckled and poured another glass of wine: "I know you didn't mean it, but I am more sensitive to it."

"Forget it, just watch me drink." Song Qingshu hurriedly grabbed the glass in her hand and drank it.

Seeing him put the wine glass he had just drunk into his mouth, Chen Yuanyuan's face blushed imperceptibly: "It's okay, just as I thank the son for his life-saving grace."

Song Qingshu suddenly looked disappointed: "Ah, people have to promise me life-saving, and I will be rewarded by my wife drinking a few glasses of wine with me?"

Chen Yuanyuan noticed the jokes on his face, knew that he was joking, and didn't care about it, she smiled: "Don't look at me drinking with you, you know how many men want me in this world I can’t accompany wine. It’s been more than ten years since I last drank with a man. I secretly vowed that I will never accompany a man to drink again for the rest of my life, but...you are an exception."

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