Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Seeing the man so serious, Du Xuechun blushed in embarrassment, shoving Feng Xuanche a few times, and said, "This is so drunk, you, you go and wash it first."

She dared not look at the man's eyes, this wedding night was overwhelmingly red, and she wondered what would happen. However, she is now flushed with nervousness, which is really embarrassing!

I thought that the man would stay there for a while, but I never thought Feng Xuanche would just stare at Du Xuechun with a pair of long narrow eyes, before saying, "I'm going to wash it. You can let the maid give you some food first." After speaking, he took a thigh step and walked out the door.

As soon as Feng Xuan Che left, the temperature in the room seemed to cool down, and Du Xuechun let out a sigh of relief when he felt his heartbeat gradually recovering. After a while, a small head poked in from the door, "Miss, do you want something to eat?"

This sound frightened Du Xuechun. Seeing Mingying's thief smiling face, Du Xuechun said in a grotesque way, "Why are you hungry after sitting for a day?"

Mingying opened the door and put on a soft shirt for Du Xuechun first, and tidyed the messy hair. Seeing Du Xuechun's appearance, Mingying said cheerfully, "Miss still looks pleasing to the eye like this."

Du Xuechun felt even more resentful at the thought of Feng Xuanche's actions just now. The rouge gouache on this face accompanied her for a whole day, and now it's so good, everyone hates it.

Seeing Du Xuechun a little awkward, Mingying comforted, "Miss, don't worry. The snacks were prepared early in the morning. I asked them to bring them."

The door was opened again, and a few side dishes were brought up. It's night, the dishes are some desserts to avoid food accumulation. Looking at the things on this table, Mingying said thiefly, "The prince is really caring. The few dishes on this table are all that the wife is used to eating in the house."

"You also broke down with your studies, Mrs. Madam's yelling." But with the effort of sticking incense, this girl changed her tongue quickly.

Seeing Du Xuechun's face flushed to the bottom of her ears, Mingying gave up and prepared food for Du Xuechun.

After eating and drinking, Du Xuechun was very sleepy at first, but now sitting on the bed, his brain is like a bowl of paste, without a trace of sleepiness.

She held the big red bed sheet lightly in her hand, her heart slamming like a deer and she refused to stop.

"The prince is back to the house!" There was a shout from outside the door, and Mingying quickly retreated, not forgetting to say "Don't be nervous" to Du Xuechun.

Du Xuechun stood up in fright, wanted to wait for Feng Xuanche to come back, but felt something uncomfortable, and continued to sit on the bed. But... wouldn't it make people more fanciful to sit by the bed? Du Xuechun bit her lip, and shook her head annoyedly. There was nowhere to stay in this huge house.

After a while, the door was opened heavily. Feng Xuanche narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, as if he was extremely tired. Regardless of Du Xuechun's presence by the bed, he lay down straight with his hands spread.

Du Xuechun only felt nervous when the bed behind him collapsed.

She turned around, trying to say something, but suddenly met the man's eyes, and her heart missed a few beats. Du Xuechun jumped up as if being scalded, and hurriedly said, "I, I, I just used some food, and then go to rinse and rinse."

After speaking, he ran out without waiting for the man to react.

Looking at the woman's appearance, Feng Xuan Che also felt a little relieved. He shook his head in vain, thinking that he would be fine by marrying this girl back, but now he looks like a hot potato and he doesn't know what to do. He wiped the sweat from his palms and looked at the direction that girl ran.

Standing at the door, Du Xuechun clutched her heart with a look of annoyance. After all, I am also a "second marriage", and it is really embarrassing and embarrassing to be so casual.

She kept inhaling deeply, feeling very annoyed when she thought of Feng Xuanche's angry face just now. It's clear that this guy is getting married for the first time, so there is no tension at all

After calming down, Du Xuechun squeezed his fists. Finally, he walked to the room first. Who knows, the door just opened, and all the calmness just now was done in vain.

I saw Feng Xuanche leaning on the bed with one hand on his head, looking at her with a smile but a smile. This gesture was so provocative that people couldn't refuse.

Du Xuechun was stunned at the door, but he saw the man frown slightly, "What do you do there, close the door. What can I do if I get a cold in such a thin dress?"

After hearing this, she closed the door dumbfounded. Finally, he took a deep breath. I sat down on the bed holding my breath and sat down without talking.

In the quiet room, only the rustling sound of the burning candles could be heard, and the blush that disappeared on Du Xuechun's face immediately climbed up.

After a while, she felt a little itchy in her ears, she reached out to touch it, but touched the man's angular fingers. Immediately, she withdrew her hand like a frightened bird, not daring to look directly at Feng Xuan Che. After thinking about it, she fiddled with the hair behind her back again, her throat was a little dry, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"When I see someone getting married, I must tie the hair of the two together, won't you tie me?" Feng Xuanche's eyes were filled with false disappointment, and he looked at Du Xuechun with bright eyes.

This person is so mischievous, he has obviously been circling her for a long time, and now he has said his purpose.

"Tie it and tie it, I can tell you, if you tie your hair, you can't escape, hum." She pretended to easily take up a pair of scissors, cut a bunch of hair on the sideburns, and stayed in Feng again. Xuan Che cut a pinch of the sideburns and twisted them together, which was then carefully collected into the exquisite box.

The figure of the woman was looming in the middle of the shirt, and even Feng Xuan Che couldn't help feeling that her throat was a little dry. My palms were sweating nervously.

Seeing the woman turning around, there was a trace of fatigue in his eyes, and said, "I have had a hard day today. Are you tired? Why, take a break earlier?"

Du Xuechun was startled when he heard the words, and looked at Feng Xuan Che a little strangely. I thought this guy was an active master, but he didn't expect to be so courageous. It's just shamelessness to hold oneself and kiss and hug each other.

She looked into Feng Xuan Che's eyes, but found that there was a trace of tension in this person's eyes, which disappeared in the next second. The cold face was tight, and he swallowed unconsciously when he met her.

Suddenly, Du Xuechun's heart settled. She sat on the side of the bed and said like a mosquito, "I'm not tired."

The man was taken aback when he heard the words, but said blankly, "What?"

Seeing Feng Xuanche didn't understand so much, Du Xuechun gritted his teeth secretly, closed his eyes and moved his lips together. When the two of them met their lips, only Du Xuechun whispered, "I said, I'm not tired."

Hearing this, the man raised his eyebrows and rolled over and pressed her under him.

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