Chapter 88

But looking at Grandpa again, Grandpa didn't respond at all, she felt a little lost again, lowered her head, and retreated with aggrieved expression.

Ping'er left, and there was only the young couple left in the room, so Jinniang didn't have to carry it anymore, and sat down opposite Leng Huating, glaring at him, "I didn't come, you are in a hurry!"

Leng Huating raised his eyes to look at her, with a half-smile in his eyes, pushed the wheelchair to Jinniang's side, tilted his head and leaned against it, and said casually: "I'm not in a hurry, it's the lady who is in a hurry, isn't the lady just wanting to give me more quickly?" How many people should you bring into the house?"

When Jinniang heard this, she stood up abruptly and looked down at him, "You men are greedy and lustful, but you still have to force us women to be generous and virtuous. Let me tell you today, I am not the virtuous Lord, I am not Pretend to be generous and get someone to come in for you." She was annoyed, and she forgot about her self-proclaimed concubine.

Leng Huating still tilted her head, with a narrow smile in her phoenix eyes, she didn't expect that this girl was still a firecracker, she would explode at once, but, well, there is something to be said on the bright side, unlike other girls in the mansion A woman who pretends to be gentle and virtuous every day, but plays tricks behind her back and is harmful.

"I thought the lady was not pretending to be generous, she was really generous." He still had a half-smile, and Jinniang yelled at him angrily, but he didn't take it seriously, and he was not warm, but this made him laugh. Jin Niang became even more angry.

"You can be generous with other things, but I'm very stingy about this matter, you...don't be yin and yang, just speak clearly!" Jin Niang's voice also raised a few degrees, and Leng Huating finally frowned , reached out and pulled her into his arms, covering her mouth with his hand.

"Keep your voice down, even if you are not virtuous, you don't have to raise your voice and tell everyone in the courtyard to hear." He was rarely serious, and there was a hint of worry in his voice.

Jinniang covered her mouth with him, and smelled the faint scent of ink in his hands, which should be because of the writing just now, and then remembered what he wrote for Ping'er and not for herself, so her heart felt sour, I tried hard to break his hand, thinking that my mouth would be free and started to curse again.

"Miss... don't move..." A slightly hoarse voice escaped from his throat, and his arms holding her tightened as if he wanted to press her into his body. The voice was very ambiguous , Jinniang frowned for no reason, and panicked in her heart, she wanted to get up from his arms, and struggled a few more times.

His face was attached to her neck with a faint medicinal fragrance, as if he was whispering, his voice was as soft as petals floating in the wind: "Miss, are you... are you jealous?" It's not generous, it's because you care, right?"

Uh... This seems to be two different things. They are husband and wife. In Jinniang's eyes, no matter whether they love each other or not, husband and wife should be one-on-one. No third person is allowed to come in. If you don't love, you can divorce, but you can't. Having an affair, this is her modern concept, which has been deeply ingrained. Even though she has been here for half a year and has seen too many polygamists, she still thinks like this in her mind when facing her own marriage.

What happened to this evildoer today, he seems to be a different person, why...

She didn't make a sound for a long time, and Leng Huating's warm heart began to sink again. What's wrong with him? How can he be moved by seeing her with her waist in the shapeless jealousy and acting like a shrew? , She twisted her body in her arms, and she felt something in her body, and... said those words in a fever?It's been so many years, don't you understand that whether it's a woman or a man, all they care about is their own identity and beautiful appearance, how many of them care about his heart?

He let go of his hand slowly, and pushed Jinniang herself up.

Jinniang was caught off guard and pushed to the ground by him. She was so affectionate just now, but now she pushed her away like a lunatic. Before, she thought this guy was just pretending, but now Jinniang is indeed, this guy is definitely intermittent Mental illness, thinking of the two people who were about to enter the door, Jin Jinniang endured it, got up from the ground with rare patience, and sat back on the chair.

Calm down, as if his gentleness and rudeness to her just now had never happened.

"Sir, those two people, do you... really want to take them in?" Jin Niang was serious, completely different from the shrew just now, and her tone was also friendly and conciliatory.

Leng Huating raised his eyebrows with a straight face and said: "So what if you accept it, so what if you don't accept it?"

These words seemed to be provocative, Jin Niang took a deep breath and tried to calm herself: "If you accept it, I will go out from this main house as a concubine from now on. The husband just accepts people as much as you like, and just treat the concubine as a decoration."

Jinniang's voice was very calm, her expression was very solemn, she didn't mean to play a joke, but her tone was undeniably firm, and Leng Huating couldn't help being stunned by her attitude. From ancient times to the present, she might be the only one who would be the only one who would be in front of her husband. When taking in a house or a concubine, treat it like this, the heart that has just sunk is a little hot, and it is floating.

"Don't you know that this is a violation of the jealousy in the seven outs?" He deliberately used the seven outs in the female precepts as an example.

"Just treat me as jealous. In short, you are my husband for a day, and you can't have a woman besides me. Unless you divorce me, otherwise, you can only be mine alone. Even if I, Sun Jinniang Being divorced, I will never allow my man to marry a second woman." Jinniang said firmly, looking at Leng Huating with clear eyes, she was still very disturbed, after all, after thousands of years, Culture, and he grew up in a polygamous environment as a child, so it is really difficult for him to accept his own opinion.

Leng Huating's heart is like a broken thread, floating and wandering in the air with the wind, suddenly a hand grabs the thread, from there, there is a direction, a traction, I found a place to stop, no longer wandering.

She said, he is her man, her husband, hers alone?What a greedy and domineering woman, but why does it sound weird? She should be his, but it doesn't sound good.

"Miss, you look so fierce, you...threatened me." Leng Huating's handsome face immediately collapsed, and a layer of water mist appeared in the coquettish phoenix eyes, and the black jade-like eyes opened wide, as if The washed black pearls reveal a pure and innocent look.

(End of this chapter)

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