Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields Chapter 1838: Tuning 45

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This was just talking about Su Jinghe's heart disease. When he thought of his daughter-in-law's future dealings with all kinds of messy men, he got stuck for a while.

After gritting his teeth, he said: "Okay! From now on, I will take over the business of the Su family, and the daughter-in-law will stay at home and give birth!"

Meng Yuanchao twitched the corner of his mouth, and said: "Actually, after these are reliable, the most important thing is that you have to let her accept and agree with you from the bottom of your heart. When the time comes to say this, it will be a matter of course! Suddenly you ran away She said this seriously in front of her, ha ha, I'm afraid my younger siblings may not believe you!"

This is what Su Jinghe is upset about. This is an example. If his daughter-in-law believes in him, she won't ask him to go to the concubine's room! And this morning, he wouldn't look at her expression and could not say anything to go to the tea shop with her at all!

The more Su Jinghe thought about it, the more it was going on, and he nodded deeply, and hurriedly asked Meng Yuanchao how he could make his wife accept and identify with herself from the bottom of her heart?

Meng Yuanchao didn’t actually believe that he really planned to live with his daughter-in-law from now on, so fool him, don’t rush to make all kinds of guarantees with his daughter-in-law, otherwise the Su family will blame him someday. On his head, is he wronged?

Furthermore, in the process of letting this guy suffer more and temper his temper, by the way, think clearly, isn't it more appropriate?

Quan should be a test, and he hopes he can pass it.

Meng Yuanchao has made up his mind, so he smiled and said, "Isn't this what your Young Master Su is good at? You need to ask me?"

"Huh?" Su Jinghe was inexplicably startled, and pointed to his nose: "Me?"

"Of course!" Meng Yuanchao said with a smile: "To please women, don't you think you, Master Su?"

Su Jinghe saw him reveal his old bottom again. Although no one was listening to him, since he had made up his mind to treat his wife only well, he consciously opened a long gap with the past in his heart. He wants to guard his wife like a jade, absolutely no longer contaminate the past, don't listen!

"That's different," Su Jinghe's expression was a little awkward, and he hummed softly, "I will not mention the past! Besides, hum, who can compare with my wife!"

Meng Yuanchao "tsk tut!" twice, only feeling sore.

Shook his head and smiled: "Well, you are so wrong! There are millions of women in the world, and there are so many tricks to please women. They are nothing more than to do what they like and do little things. Low and stalker!"

This time, Su Jinghe changed the corner of his mouth fiercely, doing what he wanted and reluctantly counted what he had done, what do you want to do?

Will he Young Master Su do such a dishonest thing? It's always been someone else's petting and stalking him, okay!

Meng Yuanchao didn't care about his embarrassing toothache expression, he smiled happily, and kindly exhorted: "The skin must be thick enough! The lieutenant girl is afraid of stalkers, that's the truth! "

These words—it's more reliable than the previous two sentences!

Su Jinghe commented silently in his heart.

"Go hard, brother is waiting to see you hug the beauty!" Meng Yuanchao patted his shoulder again to encourage him.

Su Jinghe rolled his eyes, and said, "Brother Meng, Xiaoye, I have already embraced a beautiful woman!"

The real thing is already his woman, okay?

Meng Yuanchao sneered and said: "I'm talking about the heart!"

Su Jinghe's chest is tight: Don't bring such a shock!

However, at the moment Meng Yuanchao is his military commander. He cannot offend his military commander. He toasted him a glass of wine, and Su Jinghe accompanied his smiling face and asked humbly: "Uh, this, how can I do what I want to do? How about being low and stalking?"

Meng Yuanchao quickly returned his eyes to him and looked at him like an idiot: "You come to ask me? You don't know what your daughter-in-law likes? As for being stalking and stalking, let alone Did I teach it?"

Su Jinghe was so despised by him, and suddenly he felt that he was acting a bit too stupid.

Hehe smiled, only if I was too nervous about my daughter-in-law, I was relieved again.

Just stop asking more, so as not to be despised again.

The two drank for a while, said something, then left each other.

Out of the restaurant, Su Jinghe thought for a while, went straight to the silk and satin shop, then went to the shop selling rouge and gouache, and finally went to the shop selling jewelry.

At dusk approaching, Master Su hired a carriage and took a lot of gifts to go home.

When Fang Qing returned home, Su Jinghe greeted her with a smile on her face, and embraced her softly and said, "Qing'er is back? Are you tired? Come on, sit down and have a rest for a cup of tea. Good things are for you!"

The tone was extremely gentle and affectionate, and affectionate was almost flattering.

Fang Qing had a furry feeling, and couldn't help but look at him more.

Su Jinghe made up his mind to thicken his face, but he was so calm, and smiled at Fang Qing's weird gaze, so that Fang Qing had goose bumps, and hurriedly retracted his gaze. Coming down.

Su Jing and this Xiang have already taken the tea bowl from Shuang Ling, who has the same weird expression but desperately enduring it, and offered to Fang Qing personally, and said with a smile: "Come on, make tea for Shuang Ling, you love Drink the West Lake Longjing, taste it!"

Fang Qing wasn't calm anymore, she couldn't help but reached out and probed Su Jinghe's forehead, she didn't have a fever!

Could it be—is it a sequelae of fever in Dongting? At that time, it looked good on the surface, but now it's happening?

Fang Qing was startled immediately, and hurriedly said: "My husband, you, are you uncomfortable in any way?"

"Uncomfortable?" Su Jinghe inexplicably: "No!"

"Really not?" Fang Qing gave him a worried look, and carefully reminded: "Your head...don't you feel dizzy, confused, or painful?"

"I'm fine!" Su Jinghe understood what was going on with her side-knock, feeling depressed for a while, and then immediately resurrected with blood all over his face, and smiled: "Do you think your husband seems to have a headache? Don't think about it!"

Speaking, she squeezed her cheek affectionately. The wife's skin is actually quite tender!

Fang Qingxin said: Why is it not like? so similar!

But he didn't dare to say it, so he smiled and said: "I don't have any..."

"Come on, taste this tea!" Su Jinghe smiled and handed the tea bowl to her lips.

Fang Qing glanced at him and saw his look full of expectation. She was really embarrassed to refuse. She had to endure uncomfortable mouth and drank two mouthfuls and swallowed it wholeheartedly. In fact, she didn't know what it was like.

"I'll clean my face and wash my hands!" Fang Qing got up almost as if fleeing.

Su Jinghe smiled and said: "Okay, you go! Hurry up, I'm waiting for you!"

"Hmm..." Fang Qing reluctantly pulled out a smile.