peasant ugly daughter-in-law

Chapter 68 Kiss (3)
Ye Qingqing became silent, she looked at the beams of the roof, she didn't know what she was thinking, she was extremely calm.

"I've never thought of myself as a gentleman." Mr. Hu's tone was extremely light, as if he didn't care whether he was good or bad at all, he was right or wrong.

Mr. Hu said lightly, "My chest is itchy, how can I use my mouth but not my hands? Why don't you let Qingqing demonstrate it for me?"

"..." The corners of Ye Qingqing's eyes twitched, do you think she is a fool?

No matter what reason she is not afraid of him, now she doesn't want to talk to him!

"Qingqing, you are too young." Hu Jun sighed softly, "What do you think is the difference between you and a child who cries when you ask for candy? Do you still need others to worry about your body?"

Ye Qingqing gritted her teeth, but refused to speak.

After a while, she felt that the eyes under Mr. Hu's mask seemed to be sucking her into the darkness, she ground her teeth, and said in a negative tone, "Then just treat me like a three-year-old child!"

Today, Ye Qingqing finally met a man who was as good-tempered as Li Rui. If she was the one sitting by the bed... With a bang, the bowl was thrown on the bedside. !

"Hey! Hey, you... what are you doing!"

It was difficult for Ye Qingqing to lift her fingers, not to mention how could she struggle with a strong man holding her in his arms?She only had the right to protest with her mouth, but she was completely powerless, and the angrily words completely changed from her mouth, just like flirting.

"Feed the three-year-old to eat porridge." Mr. Hu said seriously, his eyes were clear, and there was no teasing.

Now Ye Qingqing is as light as a feather, the tall and stalwart Hu Jun hugged Ye Qingqing easily, he sat on the edge of the bed, he put her on his lap, let her back against his chest and arms In between, the body leaned sideways, the legs were bent, and the feet rested on the bed.

Ye Qingqing finally knows what it means to be cocooned, how can she get used to being held in the arms of a man and fed porridge?Eating porridge is like taking poison, and I feel nervous.

In fact, Ye Qingqing is very clear that it is irrational for her to have a temper with Mr. Hu. Maybe the result of angering him is to be slapped to death by him. , she also took the medicine, just like Mr. Hu said, the body is his own, if he doesn't cherish it, how can he expect others to do it?
Mr. Hu is very cunning, he knew that Ye Qingqing must be unwilling to sit in his arms, so he talked about Li Rui's whereabouts while feeding the porridge, Ye Qingqing's restless heart was soothed, and her thoughts were once again disturbed by Li Rui. Rui was attracted, no matter feeding porridge or medicine, she was only responsible for opening her mouth to swallow, her whole heart was concerned with Li Rui's comfort, and other things came second.

So when you enter the room and look at the side of the bed, you will find such a harmonious picture.

The tall and elegant man hugged the petite woman in his arms. His white robe and long sleeves covered most of her body. She opened her mouth to eat porridge very well. She raised her head in his arms and stared at him for a long time. god.

Mr. Hu's words kept echoing in Ye Qingqing's mind, she didn't know how long she had been in his arms.

When she learned of Li Rui's whereabouts, should she be happy or worried?Last time he went for seven days, but at least he knew the destination, but this time?Aimless, only a few clues given by Mo Ying, not to mention the long journey and unknown dangers.

Ye Qingqing knew from Mr. Fox that Li Rui had asked Moying how she could be healthy, and Moying's answer was naturally to heal the right side of her face, completely remove this hidden danger that could explode at any time, and Li Rui foolishly stood by her bed. After staying overnight, the next day I decided to set off to find the old man Xuanqing who was wandering around.

Ye Qingqing suddenly came back to her senses, she and Mr. Hu were already in the gazebo, her eyes were dazed, thoughtful, her eyes were bright but lifeless, she was leaning on Mr. Hu, hearing the sound of Mr. Hu's powerful heartbeat, the circles of her eyes Already red and hot.

Mr. Hu is like his own human chair, Ye Qingqing is quiet, he is quieter than her, his eyes are calm, I don't know what he is thinking, only the occasional breeze brushes his long hair at the temples, and gently lifts the sleeves of his clothes. You can see Ye Qingqing curled up.

How long has it been?I don't know, the time between him and her has stopped, forming an ink painting.

Ye Qingqing has never been a woman who sheds tears easily. Even if she loses everything overnight, she who loves beauty becomes extremely ugly, she who is rich becomes utterly poor, and the whole world becomes strange, she can still survive confidently.

The mist in Ye Qingqing's eyes gradually turned into teardrops, flickering in her eye sockets, her eyebrows are picturesque, the corners of her eyes are slightly raised, and she is already ecstatic when she is not smiling. At this moment, her tearful eyes are pulling every nerve of yours, and your heart follows her Severe pain, hating the person who made her cry.

"Don't cry." Mr. Hu's gentle voice, like the low-key warm sun in the cold spring, gently comforted Ye Qingqing's trembling heart.

The tears in Ye Qingqing's eyes kept spinning, maybe the tears were hidden in the eyes like this, but Mr. Fox's words strangled a feather and fell on one end of the scale. Although it was insignificant, it changed the balance of the scale.

The teardrop of her left eye just flowed out from the eye socket, across her pale cheek, leaving a trail of tears.

Pata—the teardrops that still carried her body temperature fell on the back of Mr. Hu's hand and instantly became cold.

Hu Jun turned Ye Qingqing's body so that she faced him, his slightly astringent big palm carefully held her pointed chin, he only had Ye Qingqing in his eyes, and couldn't tolerate other scenes, "I'll send someone to divide it into three Lu Xun Xuanqing is the old man, Li Rui is just one of them, he will be fine."

Ye Qingqing was slightly startled, with a silver face that was close at hand, despite Mr. Hu's words, the hot air from his mouth and nose sprayed on her cheeks, itching, getting closer and closer.

Hu Jun's cold and hot lips turned to Ye Qingqing's tears, and a magnetic voice full of confusion sounded, the corners of his lips slightly raised, "Qingqing, how can you thank me for helping me so much?"

He rightly hates reciprocation.

Ye Qingqing's red eye circles gradually dissipated heat, she stared blankly at Mr. Hu, not yet reacting to his kiss.

She murmured: "I don't want to thank you for your kindness." Her words were serious.

Mr. Hu was startled for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing. A joyful laugh escaped from his chest. There was the melodious murmur of a clear stream flowing over the mountain stream. He seemed dissatisfied with Ye Qingqing and murmured to himself, "Isn't there even a single thank you?" ?”

"Qingqing, promise me three requests, and the favor between us will be canceled." Mr. Hu smiled brightly, speaking slowly, with a touch of temptation.

Ye Qingqing's eyes sparkled, she regained her composure, and asked, "What request?"

Hu Jun slightly hooked his lips, "Promise me first, I haven't thought of it now, I'll tell you when I think about it, okay?"

"It's not good!" Ye Qingqing refused decisively without even thinking about it. She kept a distance from Mr. Hu vigilantly, but she was in Mr. Hu's arms, how far could the distance between the two go?

Ye Qingqing had already seen a certain man's fox tail, she sniffed it, it smelled very conspiratorial.

(End of this chapter)