First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 79

Du Rongzhi woke up after a short sleep.

Nanny An stuffed a cushion behind her, seeing that she was still half awake and confused, she couldn't help but asked with a smile, "The lunch is ready, should the slaves ask them to bring it?"

Du Rongzhi murmured in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and then remembered belatedly, "...I should come back after sending my aunt to grandma, right? I'd better wait for him to come back and use it together..."

Nanny An pursed her lips in embarrassment, and hesitated for a while before saying, "Master, he's back..." Seeing Du Rongzhi's clear eyes looking at her questioningly, Nanny An could only continue, "It's just that I went to Fu's house as soon as I came back... just now there has been a meal..."

Du Rongzhi let out a soft "Oh", lowered her head and thought for a while, and then smiled indifferently at Nanny An, "Then don't wait for him...let someone bring the food."

"Hey." Nanny An responded quickly, sighed silently in her heart, and went down to make arrangements.

Du Rongzhi looked at her back, and the smile on her face slowly faded.

His eyes fell on the ice cubes in the corner to relieve the heat—the coldness in his eyes was like ice.

this man...

Want to trust him again...why is it so difficult.

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The arrival of Song Zixun made Fu Jingrou's residence much more lively.Even the busy footsteps of the servants are much lighter than in the past.

While Fu Jingrou was busy serving him dishes, she said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to come here suddenly, and I didn't have time to prepare... Fortunately, today's dishes are good, you can try to see if it suits your appetite..." As she spoke, she went to Song Zixun's cup Pour wine.

"Don't be busy," Song Zixun said softly, "Sit down and eat together."

"Yes." Fu Jingrou smiled sweetly, and then sat down opposite him.

"The next time you come, can someone let you know in advance?" Fu Jingrou said, biting her lips shyly, "When I was at home, I also learned a few small dishes... When I cook, Make it for you to taste."

"Okay." Song Zixun smiled dispensably, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

The sweet and mellow taste of wine spread between the lips and teeth, and even the previous irritable mood calmed down a lot.

No wonder the ancients said that Du Kang is the only one who can relieve worries.Wine is indeed a good thing... so I quickly drank the wine in the glass.

Fu Jingrou didn't know why, so she quickly got up and poured another glass, and handed it to him with a smile.

"Don't bother with drinking," Fu Jingrou put a chopstick dish into Song Zixun's plate graciously, "This three-shredded cold dish is the most crisp and refreshing, you should try it too."

Song Zixun hummed, "You can eat too, you don't have to worry about me all the time." He also gave her fried beef with scallions, "I see that you have lost a lot of people during the time you are recuperating, so it should be more Eat some."

Fu Jingrou was overwhelmed by the flattery, and quickly thanked her softly, then sat down happily again, and finished the food that Song Zixun put in her bowl gracefully and gracefully...

After a meal, although the two didn't talk much, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Song Zixun drank a whole pot of wine by himself, and he was a little bit drunk at this time, his usually cool and fair face was covered with a faint blush, and his eyes as deep as the sea were faintly mixed with a little confusion, adding a bit of chic uninhibited.

Fu Jingrou's heart was beating like a drum, she managed to calm herself down, suppressed the tension and joy in her heart, and asked calmly, "How do you feel? Do you want me to help you go to bed and rest for a while?"

Song Zixun drank too quickly before, but now that he's getting back his energy, he really doesn't feel very well. After hearing Fu Jingrou's suggestion, he didn't think much about it, so he rubbed the bridge of his nose, nodded and said, "That's fine."

Fu Jingrou was overjoyed, and while calmly ordering someone to make the bed, she obediently stood by Song Zixun's side, raised her face and stroked the center of her brow for him...

Although the weather was hot, the inner room was filled with quiet and elegant incense, and there were many ice cubes piled up in the corner, making the whole room cool.

...Song Zixun was lying on the soft bed with one arm under his pillow, and Fu Jingrou was beside him in a loving manner.

"Since last time...you haven't been here for a long time," Fu Jingrou's red lips pouted slightly, and she said delicately, "Rou'er is really afraid that you are still angry with Rou'er, and you will never want to talk to Rou'er again..."

"How could it be?" Song Zixun closed his eyes and smiled faintly, "There are a lot of things at home these days, and I have never been free... Besides, you are injured, and every time I come back, I have to pay a lot of courtesy and trouble, so It is also very disadvantageous for you to recover from your injuries... This is where the burnout comes."

"Rou'er knows now." Fu Jing said softly, pinching his arm timidly, "In the past, Rou'er was ignorant... From now on, I will serve you and your young lady well, and I won't make you angry again."

The bodies of the two inevitably touch each other.

The girl's skin is smooth and white, not only does not make people feel dry and hot, but it is like a beautiful jade that has just been bathed in well water, soft and refreshing...

Song Zixun frowned invisibly, nodded and said, "That's good."

Fu Jingrou hummed happily, and tentatively leaned towards him, "Rou'er has thought a lot these days, and I feel that I was so wrong in the past... I thought that you would not want Rou'er after marrying the young lady ...Fortunately, the young lady has a lot of adults, so she doesn't care about Rou'er." Fu Jingrou paused, seeing that Song Zixun still didn't respond, and then said, "Rou'er is idle in the room these days doing needlework with the maids, and she also made it for the young master. This piece of clothing...is just a vulgar girl, I don't know if it can catch the young lady's eyes..."

Song Zixun murmured perfunctorily, "Since you are interested, show it to her when it's finished...Maybe it will come in handy."

"I know." Fu Jingrou replied with a sweet voice, seeing Song Zixun squinting his eyes all the time, looking drowsy, so she leaned forward resolutely, and took advantage of Song Zixun's unpreparedness, secretly loosened the belt around his waist, Pulling off the small clothes inside, "When Rou'er's embroidery skills are available in the future, I will also make you a sachet, do you think it's okay?"

"……it is good."

Fu Jingrou was still babbling in his ears, but he found it extremely noisy.If Du Rongzhi was by her side at this moment, she would just quietly let him hold her in her arms...

Fu Jingrou saw that Song Zixun was still looking downcast, so she gritted her teeth and leaned forward, "When Rou'er is ready, I hope you can always wear it by my side—" While speaking, her body was already pressed against the Song Zixun on the back of his hand.

(End of this chapter)