Cheng Wenwen was stunned when she heard Qi Shuo's question. She was so engrossed in explaining that she almost lost her character.
Cheng Wenwen stopped laughing, looked at the dishes in front of Qi Shuo's table, and began to explain: "General, this dish is called Crispy Pork Belly. It's crispy and delicious when you eat it."
What I cooked today were all Cheng Wenwen's favorite foods in the past. She specially wrote down the cooking methods and asked the cook to follow them.
Qi Shuo put a piece into his mouth, bit it gently, and the meat broke into pieces in his mouth. It tasted very fragrant.
"It's very crispy."
Cheng Wenwen nodded, and then started to pretend to be timid. She shouldn't have said so many words.
Qi Shuo raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Yan, who was sitting next to Cheng Wenwen, and pretended to be calm and asked, "You two have a good relationship."
But I have never seen the aunts in the house get along harmoniously.
Zhang Yan nodded: "It's Wenwen... Miss Cheng is so lovable."
Qi Shuo heard Zhang Yan call Mrs. Cheng, Wenwen, so intimately, but as for him, he usually only calls her Miss Cheng, which obviously seems a bit distant to him.
Qi Shuo felt a little unhappy, but after realizing it, he felt that he was too petty to care about these two women.
She will be his wife from now on, and he can call her whatever he wants.
Wenwen, whispering this name in her heart, couldn't help but feel a little warm.
I wanted to get married as soon as possible, so this little wife who came out of the blue was particularly pleasing to my heart.
Qi Shuo lowered his eyes and looked at her hand that was still hanging on her chest. It had been more than two months, and it was reasonable to say that she was almost healed.
Qi Shuo's gaze was so intense that it was difficult for Cheng Wenwen not to notice, but she found that he was staring at her chest.
ah! satyr!
Cheng Wenwen screamed in her heart and subconsciously raised her hands to protect her chest.
As expected, this man, apart from his high status and good looks, is actually a pervert inside.
No wonder the boss doesn't marry a wife even when he is young. He must be a playboy and doesn't like being tied down by his wife.
Think about the rumors I heard before, this general’s first two wives are dead! He might have tortured him to death!
terrible!
No, no, we have to implement an escape plan.
My hand is almost healed, and I can no longer use this excuse to delay the marriage.
Qi Shuo noticed her movements, and when he saw her wary eyes on him, he suddenly felt that he had lost his composure.
I'm afraid she's overthinking it. How should I explain it to her? Said he didn't look at her chest? Just look at her hands?
There is a feeling that there is no three hundred taels of silver here.
That's it, hurry up and set the wedding date, and we'll get married, no matter how you look at it.
After finishing the meal, Qi Shuo asked the wet nurse to take the two children away while he stayed.
Zhang Yan was very sensible and wanted to leave: "General, I will leave first."
Zhang Yan wanted to get up, but Cheng Wenwen grabbed her sleeve.
Zhang Yan hurriedly pulled back her sleeves and walked away helplessly. The general obviously had something to say. It was not appropriate for her to stay. She consciously only wanted to be a person who enjoys herself. Now she has good food, drink and money. In case the general What should I do if I feel unhappy and deprive myself of the quality of my life?
Zhang Yan left, leaving only Cheng Wenwen sitting in the room facing Qi Shuo, and the two maids retreated to the door.
Cheng Wenwen was panicked! What is this general doing? Does this mean you don’t even want to wait to get married?
What should I do if he does something bad? Hit him? If you can't beat him yourself, you might as well run.
"General, you should go and have a rest quickly." Cheng Wenwen said bravely and chased people away.
Cheng Wenwen thought a lot in her mind, and Qi Shuo thought a lot too.
He didn't know how to explain the misunderstanding at the dinner table just now, but luckily let it go.
He continued to look at Cheng Wenwen's hand and said, "Is it not healed yet?"
When Cheng Wenwen heard him asking about her hand, she felt that he couldn't wait to get married again, and she felt very disgusted.
Cheng Wenwen had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Not yet, it still hurts if I move occasionally."
Qi Shuo found it strange. He had been in the army for many years and he still knew about bruises and injuries. His broken hand should have been almost healed after two months.
"Let me take a look for you."
"Ah? That's not necessary! A doctor checked it out for me and said that I can just take care of it and it will be fine."
Cheng Wenwen hurriedly refused, but Qi Shuo had already walked in front of her. His tall figure enveloped her, and he was so close that it felt oppressive.
"General, there's really no need..."
"I have been in the army for many years and have seen many injuries that have broken my muscles and bones. I can be considered a semi-doctor. You don't have to refuse."
Her refusal had no effect on Qi Shuo. Qi Shuo suddenly squatted down and gently moved Cheng Wenwen's hand.
The woman's arms were so small that he could hold them with one hand. They were soft to the touch, making him want to squeeze them more.
It's just that Qi Shuo still has the restraint. She is a wounded person now and cannot act easily. She must be careful.
"How is it? Does it hurt?"
"Ah? Yes! It hurts a bit..."
Cheng Wenwen felt the heat in his hands and felt very uncomfortable for a moment. The two were so close that she could smell the faint woody fragrance on his body. When those deep black eyes were raised, Cheng Wenwen's face felt hot.
"how about this?"
Qi Shuo looked very serious, as if he had nothing else on his mind and was just checking his hand. However, the two of them were so close, and the atmosphere was slightly ambiguous.
Cheng Wenwen was a little panicked and wanted to escape from Qi Shuo's control, saying: "General, it still hurts a little, so you should just stop looking."
Qi Shuo saw her blushing earlobes, which were very cute. He felt slightly interested and his eyes became deeper.
Feeling Qi Shuo's slight strength, Cheng Wenwen looked at him suspiciously: "General? Let me go!"
"Sorry, does it hurt you?"
Qi Shuo came back to his senses and continued to help her check, and then said: "Why don't you take off the gauze and let me take a closer look for you."
"No, no!" Cheng Wenwen quickly stepped away and took back her hand.
Her hand was actually healed, and it wasn't particularly serious. It was just a slight bone shift. It had healed two months ago. She just kept wearing gauze to cover it up, but she couldn't let Qi Shuo see through it.
Qi Shuo saw the blush on her face and nodded without continuing. After all, it was normal for a woman to be shy and not allow herself to look at her.
Qi Shuo had a general understanding of her condition, and told her: "In my opinion, your injury has healed greatly. The gauze can be removed. You can move slowly on weekdays and adapt slowly, and you should be fine."
Cheng Wenwen lowered her head and responded: "Yes, thank you General."
Cheng Wenwen looked silent again when facing Qi Shuo, not as energetic as when she was talking to Qi Qi or Zhang Yan.
Qi Shuo felt a little unhappy in his heart. He always wanted to distance himself from her, but he didn't know what to do. He only said a few words back and forth.
Maybe it would be better if you got married, right?
But there was still more than a month before the wedding date he had set. Qi Shuo looked at her hanging head and felt very itchy in his heart. He wanted to get married in advance, but he didn't know how to ask. When he opened his mouth, he seemed to be in a hurry. of.
That’s it, just wait.
Cheng Wenwen also thought about the wedding date set by Qi Shuo, which was still more than a month away. It seemed that she had to prepare to run away. She couldn't really stay and marry him, and then watch him have three wives and four concubines, right?
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