Dressed as the best villain’s wife, I’m busy raising cubs and farming.

Chapter 125 Almighty

If she was 20% resentful towards the opposite sex because of her scumbag father, then from now on, she will be 100% resentful towards the opposite sex.

It’s okay to talk and laugh, but no need to talk about love!

You can admire a beautiful man and let her have something happen with him, that is something you don't have to think about.

When she woke up from the dream, Song Jin's eyes were staring at the window on one side like a black hole. She liked the bed next to the window, so Gu Qingli moved the position of the bed.

Although it was such a warm night, Song Jin felt chilled all over.

That wasn't a dream, it was a nightmare from her previous life.

Things that really happened.

One is her soft-hearted fiancé, and the other is her close best friend.

It's a very cliche story, but it happened to her by chance.

She thought she had forgotten it long ago, but she never imagined that she would have such a dream when she came here.

Damn Duke Zhou, is this reminding her that there is a scumbag around her?

By coincidence, a hand came around her waist.

Song Jin pushed the person away without thinking and kicked him out again.

"boom!"

The collision between the body and the floor made a loud muffled sound, and at the same time there was a man's groan, which seemed to be aggrieved.

"Ajin!"

The moment he kicked out, Song Jin was already awake.

But she moved so fast that even she couldn't stop herself.

She was extremely embarrassed at this moment, but fortunately, only the dim moonlight shone through the window, so her expression at this time could not be seen.

"Ha! Gu Qingli? I had a nightmare! Sorry, I thought you were that white-eyed dog."

Song Jin picked the person up, patting him down and putting him on the bed. Only later did he realize that the person's legs were already healed.

"Ahem~ Gu Qingli, are you okay?"

Of course, Gu Qingli was fine. Before Song Jin kicked him, he took precautions. He could have avoided it with his skills.

"My whole body hurts, but I'm fine."

To Song Jin, it sounded like this man was pretending to be strong.

【snort! To save face and suffer the consequences! 】

Song Jin got up and lit the oil lamp. With the dim light, Song Jin took off someone's clothes.

When his fingers touched Lu Qingli's undershirt, the man felt that his body was on fire and was about to burst into flames. Gu Qingli's heart also jumped for joy.

Xin said it would be better to light candles. The light would be brighter so that he could show off his good figure. He also had the eight-pack abs that Ah Jin liked.

Song Jin doesn't know someone's thoughts, her attention is only on the man's body

Of course she didn't really take off his clothes. With her medical skills, she could tell his "injury" in a few rounds. After realizing that she was worrying about it in vain, Song Jin threw away his hand and turned over to lie down.

Originally, I wanted to take some quiet time so that I could sort out some of my emotions from my past life.

I never thought about a body looking around.

"Are you angry?" The man's voice was gentle, and Rulan's breath sprayed on her neck, making her heart palpitate inexplicably.

He wanted to push the person away, but thinking of the muffled sound just now, Song Jin held it back.

"no!"

"Then your back is turned to me?"

Song Jin wanted to roll her eyes, but she never promised him.

This person didn't know what was going on. He just chatted with her in Qinglian Lane and lay on the bed for a few days, and then he became distracted.

One moment he made her sleep facing him, and the next moment she was not allowed to turn her back to him.

There are so many demands, why not go to heaven?

"You're just angry! Don't be angry, Jin. I'll give you a massage? I'll comb your hair tomorrow morning? Make you breakfast? Wash your feet in the evening? How about I give you a bath?"

The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes!

Song Jin laughed so angry that he rolled over and lay flat on his back.

"Shut up! If you don't go to sleep, you're going to make a bed on the floor."

After saying that, I felt that my words were too harsh and I shouldn't do this to a scholar like him, so I calmed down again.

"I just had a nightmare, but I'm fine now. Gu Qingli, I'm sleepy."

After saying this, the people around him became calm.

"Well, good night, Ah Jin!" "Good night, Gu Qingli!"

Gu Qingli was so pleased that it was finally Ah Jin's turn to say good night to him.

It's sad to say that as a father, he lags behind his son in everything.

Fortunately, he was thick-skinned. It would be better if Jin Niang could call him husband.

After Gu Qingli's fuss, Song Jin's depression caused by the nightmare dissipated a lot.

Listening to the clear voice gradually reaching his ears and feeling the bright moonlight on the quilt, Song Jin fell asleep.

When she heard the sound of even breathing, the man who was sleeping beside her suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes clear.

The next day, Song Jin woke up and it was already three o'clock in the morning.

In this regard, she, who loves to sleep in in modern times, doesn't think there is anything wrong.

But Song Jingbei, who is from her mother's family, is worried about her gray hair.

"My little sister is still the same as before. This is something that needs to be said."

"Alas! Fortunately, Qingli separated his family early, and there are no parents-in-law to take care of him."

Thinking about it this way, I think it's a good thing that Qingli was separated.

"Brother, what are you mumbling about alone?"

Song Jingbei paused and stood up straight, "Where did I mutter? It's nothing. By the way, little sister, go to the kitchen quickly. Qingli made chicken soup and radish porridge for you."

Song Jin subconsciously didn't believe it. Although the plot mentioned that Lu Qingli's dumpling fillings were excellent, it didn't directly say that Lu Qingli knew how to cook, not to mention that this was ancient times. Scholars who are proud of their talent and arrogance often talk about the idea that a gentleman is far away from the chef.

Seeing that his sister didn't believe it, Song Jingbei simply explained it more carefully.

Song Jin still didn't believe it, after all, he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

Song Jingbei couldn't do anything either.

I thought that when I go back and encourage my brother-in-law to do it a few more times, my sister will always see it.

Song Jingbei didn't know that the man who just worried about his sister sleeping in would suddenly have very rebellious thoughts.

The radish porridge is right in front of you, with the hot steam, rich aroma, white porridge, pure shredded radish, and green chopped green onions. Just looking at it makes you very appetizing.

People who were not hungry before felt eager to take a bite.

The porridge is brought into the mouth with a wooden spoon. The soft, glutinous and salty aroma combined with the sweetness of radish occupies the entire taste buds in an instant.

Song Jin was startled.

At this moment she believed that it was Gu Qingli who did it.

Because the eldest brother does not have this skill, Qingyu is far behind.

But how did Gu Qingli learn this cooking skill?

Not to mention, with this skill, even if he does not pursue an official career, he can be famous all over the world with his craftsmanship.

Song Jin ate two bowls in a row. The pot had reached the bottom, but he felt that he still had more to eat.

"Qingyu, please work harder on your skills."

Qingyu opened her eyes wide as she carried firewood into the kitchen.

Sister-in-law, what are you talking about?

She praised her cooking skills every day before tomorrow.

Song Jin just pretended not to see it.

Seeing Zhuyu, could she still bear the stone?