"oops!"
She couldn't help but cover her nose and shouted, her watery eyes stared at Zhou Shilin accusingly, her soft eyes had no lethality.
"Why did you stop suddenly!"
Her body was as hard as an iron plate, which made her nose sore from the impact.
I don’t know what I grew up on. Wen Qian rubbed the tip of her nose and muttered in a low voice: "I must have grown up on steel bars."
Zhou Shilin has a good ear.
Wen Qian's words reached his ears word for word. He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He lowered his eyes and landed on the tip of her red nose. He stared at her for a few seconds and then looked away, his voice was low and cold.
"It's you who doesn't look at the road."
He found that Wen Qian, who had become normal, was a bit silly. Thinking that her physical discomfort was caused by himself, his usually cold heart softened a little for the first time. Under the cover of the night, he hugged Wen Qian with force.
Wen Qian was dumbfounded.
This scene happened so suddenly that she subconsciously wrapped her arms around Zhou Shilin's neck, her eyes full of doubts, and it was more like a rabbit in her chest, hopping around.
This is her... first time being held by a princess.
Just as he was thinking about it, a cold and cool voice suddenly came from above his head. The man said calmly: "Don't think too much, it's just because your two short legs walk too slowly."
Wen Qian: "..."
Her legs are short!
Zhou Shilin was tall and had long legs. He carried Wen Qian and quickly walked to the gate of the family compound. From the corner of his eye, he saw the woman in his arms holding back her face angrily. She looked angry but dared not speak. She felt a little inexplicably. Cool.
It's hard for her to be depressed sometimes.
He held Wen Qian in his arms with one hand, and saluted back to the sentry on guard with the other hand. The sentry's eyes were dull, what... was this a couple having a bedside quarrel, right?
Entered the family home.
Wen Qian was afraid that people would see her and she would be embarrassed to let Zhou Shilin hold her again. She was just about to say that she could leave when an exclamation suddenly sounded from beside her, and Shen Xuening's artificial voice rang out.
"Qianqian, you are so ignorant!"
"Brother Zhou usually trains so hard. He is already tired. How can you let him carry you? What should you do if you are exhausted? It's not like your leg is broken. Come down and walk on your own!"
Listen to what this is called.
Naked sowing discord.
Every line in the text accuses Wen Qian of not caring about men, not being generous, and being ignorant. On the other hand, she, Shen Xuening, is so considerate and understanding.
Hmm, just a bit nosy.
What a mean mouth!
In order to anger Shen Xuening, Wen Qian deliberately put her face against Zhou Shilin's broad shoulders, with a hint of innocence in her tone: "Xue Ning, how can you say that to me? I'm not feeling well. I just came back from the infirmary. Brother hugged me and left because he felt sorry for me."
After saying that, she blushed at the right time.
Her small, palm-sized face is full of shyness. Not to mention that a man’s soul will fly away after looking at her, but a woman’s heart will be in a state of confusion for a few seconds when she sees her.
Shen Xuening was speechless.
The scene in front of him felt particularly dazzling. Didn't Zhou Shilin always hate Wen Qian?
Why did she not only fall asleep but also hug him? After all, she was unwilling to accept it. Her heart was filled with sourness and her tone was also sour.
"Then you must also know how to feel sorry for your husband."
Wen Qian almost stopped laughing and blinked innocently: "But Brother Lin is willing."
As she spoke, she stretched out her thin white fingertips and poked Zhou Shilin's chest, speaking softly.
"Brother Lin, is that right?"
Zhou Shilin lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Qian, not missing the cunning look in her eyes. Although it was unclear why she suddenly confronted Shen Xuening, she was his wife.
He could tell clearly what was light and what was important.
If he doesn't respect his wife, others will only look down upon her even more. Now that Wen Qian has made changes, he should defend her in front of outsiders.
So, he hummed in a cooperative manner.
The voice was not high but low and sweet, and it hit Shen Xuening's heart like a storm. She was so surprised that she froze on the spot and couldn't recover for a long time. She watched Zhou Shilin hug Wen Qian and walk away.
It took a long time to find my mind.
Zhou Shilin doesn't seem to hate Wen Qian anymore. They have become a loving couple, so what should she do? !
This way.
Wen Qian returned home.
She didn't care whether Shen Xuening was served cold or hot. She felt refreshed when she thought of the other person's dead face that had just swallowed a fly. This was just the beginning. If Shen Xuening dared to covet her man, she would let her "eat lemons" every day.
It kills her!
Zhou Shilin came over with a water glass and handed the medicine to Wen Qian.
"Take your medicine."
"Seeing you so happy, doesn't it hurt anymore?"
Wen Qian had originally diverted her attention, but she no longer felt any pain. As soon as he reminded her, she seemed to feel a dull pain again, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach. It had to be said that the original owner's small body was really too weak.
She glared at Zhou Shilin accusingly.
"When you told me, it hurt again."
Zhou Shilin: "..."
After confirming it, he was still as unreasonable as before, but he didn't seem to be annoying.
After taking the medicine, I drank a large glass of hot water.
Wen Qian was about to go to bed. She was tired from running around all day and was sweating a lot. She was going to take a bath first, but when she entered the bathroom, she found that Zhou Shilin had already heated hot water for herself.
Sure enough, the respect between husband and wife is mutual.
She also discovered that Zhou Shilin was a soft-spoken donkey who was willing to accept soft things but not hard words. If the original owner could figure this out early, the relationship between the couple would not be as cold as an iceberg after more than half a year of marriage.
There were no showers in these days.
Wen Qian also took a bath with warm water in the basin and scrubbed it. Wen Qian took a combat bath, put on a sleeveless knee-length nightgown and returned to the bedroom. Then she looked at the 1.5-meter double bed in the bedroom and felt worried.
Want to share a bed?
She hesitated to go to bed, and Zhou Shilin didn't react at first. After all, in his inherent impression, Wen Qian had always been "evil" towards him, and she was particularly greedy for his body.
It's better now.
I even hesitate to sleep on the same bed.
This transformation was so complete that it almost caught up with the great transformation of living beings.
He was not a graceless person, and it was boring to have to sleep on the bed for nothing, so he took the initiative to make a bed on the floor with his own quilt, and Wen Qian breathed a sigh of relief.
Just a little embarrassed.
"How about I make a bed on the floor for you to sleep on?"
After all, I am not the original owner, but a foreigner. It is not good to drive the owner to lay the floor as soon as he comes.
Zhou Shilin didn't say anything, gave Wen Qian a "what do you think" look and went to the living room to sleep.
This night.
Two people separated by a wall have different thoughts.
Wen Qian was tired after all, and soon fell asleep.
Separated by a wall, Zhou Shilin had insomnia. His eyes fell on his forearm. There were several red scratches of different shades on his strong arm, which looked extremely ambiguous on his wheat-colored skin.
The scene from last night popped into his mind uncontrollably.
Madness...
Frantic...
Wanton plunder...
In front of her eyes was a dazzlingly white calf under Wen Qian's nightgown. She was slender, delicate and white...
