Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1043: Overworked
After a night of sleep, Cheng Yaojia had already lost the courage of last night, and was already too ashamed to know what to do. At this time, she suddenly noticed that the man next to her moved, as if there were signs of waking up, she closed her head in fright. Eyes, pretend to sleep again. ★★
Seeing Cheng Yaojia closed his eyes again, a playful smile appeared on Song Qingshu's mouth. In fact, he woke up as soon as the other party moved, and he deliberately pretended to be asleep afterwards, just to tease her.
"Hey, you still sleep so peacefully in the bed of a strange man?" Song Qingshu said deliberately.
Cheng Yaojia squeezed the hem of her clothes tightly with her fingers.
"It's really soft enough." Song Qing Shushou moved mischievously, causing Cheng Yaojia's whole body to tremble.
When a man gets up in the morning, he is always so energetic. Song Qingshu only feels that the beautiful woman in his arms is soft and can't help but rub it a few times.
Cheng Yaojia kept biting her lip and enduring bitterly, but by this time, she really couldn't pretend to be anymore. Just as she was about to do it, Song Qingshu let her go without knowing it, and got out of bed.
Listening to the voice, the other party seemed to be wearing clothes, Cheng Yaojia thought to herself that this person was really bad enough, and I didn't know if I bullied him. But now she is pretending to sleep and can only continue to shrink in bed.
"Madam, it's time to get up, it's time to bask in the sun."
Finally, there is no need to pretend, Cheng Yaojia breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. But soon he was blushing with his words, calling people to get up, how can there be such a shout? What kind of sun fart... butt.
Song Qingshu did not expect that a casual phrase in her previous life would make the other person blush again. Watching her sit on the bed and twist the quilt tightly around her body, she couldn’t help but laughed: "Madam, why are you doing this? , I haven’t seen it last night."
"You have touched it!" Cheng Yaojia thought angrily.
"Last night was last night, today is today." Cheng Yaojia said with a blush wrapped in the quilt.
"Okay, OK, I won't bother Madam to freshen up." Song Qingshu smiled, then walked out and closed the door for her intimately, "I'll tell someone to give you water for you to wash up later. Come here."
"Hey~" Cheng Yaojia was anxious, and hurriedly called him, "No!"
Song Qingshu stopped at the door with a question mark on her face.
"Can you bring the water here..." As soon as he said, Cheng Yaojia also felt a little too much, and hurriedly added, "I don't want to be seen by others...I will spend the night in your room."
Originally, she thought that someone like the other person in a high position would walk away, but unexpectedly, she responded with a warm and warm smile: "Okay, you can wait a moment."
When Song Qingshu left, Cheng Yaojia was still a little lost, muttering to herself: "He is really a very good man..."
After Song Qingshu finished freshening up, he found someone to prepare a clean veil basin, personally drew a basin of clean water to the door of the room, just knocked on the door and called Cheng Yaojia, who knows that Suo Etu smiled from the rockery. Here comes the side.
"Good morning, brother virtuous." Suo Etu arched his hands, suddenly noticed the basin in his hand, and couldn't help but furious, "How did the servants in this garden do it? How can you do it yourself? These things."
Song Qingshu looked depressed: "I..."
I haven’t figured out how to answer, the door opened with a squeak, and Cheng Yaojia came out from the inside: "You are back...la..." At this time she also saw the picture of Suo'e not far away, her face Shang Qianqian's smile suddenly solidified.
"Oh~ It turns out that Bo Hongyan smiled," Suo Etu suddenly showed a look of contemplation, "Brother Xian's thoughts, brother I can't catch up."
Cheng Yaojia was so embarrassed that he snatched the water basin from Song Qingshu's hand, and then closed the door heavily.
Song Qingshu couldn't laugh or cry suddenly, what's the matter, he was struggling with it, and in the end he couldn't please.
Seeing him eating closed doors, Suo Etu forced a smile and walked over: "Brother Xian, it’s not my brother who talks too much. Sometimes women can’t treat them too nicely, otherwise they’ll kick their noses and rub their faces... "
Song Qingshu is not interested in talking to him about the imperial daughter's experience, and hurriedly interrupted: "I don't know what is going on with Brother Suo coming over so early?"
"Oh, it's like this," Suo Etu said with a smile, "Today, Yangzhou Weaving hosted a dinner for us to visit the house. Hey, our own brothers don’t say anything to the outside. This Yangzhou Weaving is a fatal problem. These years He didn’t pay less, and he must have prepared a generous gift for us this time..."
Song Qingshu frowned slightly. He has never liked these official activities. What's more, there are still important things to do today. If he is willing to waste time on socializing with Yangzhou officialdom, he politely declined: "Thank you Brother Suo is kind, but I have been too tired these past two days and want to have a good rest in the garden."
"Too tired?" Suo Etu stretched his neck and looked at the room behind the closed doors and windows, suddenly showing a smile that I understand, "In the face of such a beautiful young woman, few men can control it. Live. In that case, I won’t bother Brother Xian, haha."
Suo Etu was originally quite jealous of Tang Kuo's arguing about the purpose of this trip, but now it's better to see him addicted to female sex.
Song Qingshu sent Suo'etu back to the room, but now Cheng Yaojia was lying on the table and sobbing. She couldn't help but hurriedly walked over and held her shoulders: "Madam, who is it that made you sad?"
Cheng Yaojia sat up straight, and Li Hua stared at him with rain: "It's not you yet!"
"Me?" Song Qingshu looked blank~IndoMTL.com~ You just let me be seen by others in your room, and my reputation in the future will be completely ruined. "The more Cheng Yaojia said, the more sad she became. She ran out to meet him happily just now, who knows there are other people around him.
"It turned out to be this," Song Qingshu couldn't help comforting her, "Don't worry, Suo'etu doesn't know who you are, and he is one of the top officials in the Qing court. How can you take your matter to heart? I’ll forget it in a blink of an eye, and I’m concerned about my face, and I’m determined not to spread our relationship privately, so Madam doesn’t have to worry at all."
"Really?" Cheng Yaojia asked suspiciously.
"Naturally it is true. See you crying like a little tabby cat, hurry up and clean up and I will take you out." Song Qingshu smiled and bent her fingers to wipe the tears on her cheeks.
After the events of last night, the relationship between the two has unknowingly expanded to a new height. Song Qingshu made this kind of intimacy very natural. Although Cheng Yaojia was a bit shy, he didn't feel that there was much difference. Proper.
"Do you want me to comb your hair?" Song Qingshu asked with a smile.
"No need." Cheng Yaojia was a little excited at first, but when he thought of the current numbness when he stroked her head with his hand last night, she really couldn't brave the courage to try, not to mention the broad daylight. , Without the cover of night, her courage last night has long been lost.
"Where shall we go later?" Cheng Yaojia asked as she combed her hair in order to relieve her embarrassment.
"Didn't you always want me to save your husband?" Song Qingshu came to her and stretched out her hand, gently provoking her with a thread.
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