You have to be coquettish when you should be coquettish, especially when you see that Dong Lingjiu's expression is gradually getting weird. It seems that the word "Xue Chen" is the last cotton rope that tightly closes the vinegar vat. While the cotton rope is not broken, Xia Tan Er Ke had to quickly coax Dong Lingjiu to suppress his overwhelming jealousy.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, are you okay?"
Xia Tan'er tilted her head and looked at Dong Lingjiu with her big, watery eyes. She moved her right hand closer and then raised it, rubbing the back of Dong Lingjiu's hand with her fingertips one after another.
Dong Lingjiu lowered his eyes and glanced at Xia Tan'er's troubled fingers. The hand holding the spoon couldn't help but tighten. For a moment, even his breathing was erratic, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, why don't you say anything? Are you okay? It feels most comfortable if you press my hand."
Such explicit words, coupled with the tone that hinted at a hint of white lotus, how could Dong Lingjiu, who was driving the car, be able to bear it? If it were in the room, he would have held Xia Tan'er in his arms like this That's it, but...
Dong Lingjiu turned his eyes and glanced at Feng Muchi, who was enjoying the show opposite him. He really had no interest in letting an outsider watch the intimate scene between him and Xia Tan'er.
"Ahem."
Dongling Jiuqing coughed a few times and sat upright, assuming a very angry posture.
"Tan'er, come with me. I have something to tell you."
After saying that, Dong Lingjiu stood up and walked towards the carriage.
Feng Muchi and Xia Tan'er's eyes followed Dong Lingjiu's back, and they looked back when they saw Dong Lingjiu getting on the carriage.
"Hahaha, Tan'er, you're done. I think Uncle Nine Emperors won't let you go today, letting you perform an operation on Xue Chen without telling us, and using such a trick to get out of prison without telling us. Uncle Nine Emperors is such a big man. Jealousy, you usually get annoyed when you see other men getting close to you, but now you go out of your way to hide it, I wonder how he will punish you if you stay."
Seeing Feng Muchi's gloating look, Xia Tan'er rolled her eyes.
"Hmph, I want you to take care of it. Go ahead and eat your food. I'll just choke you to death."
Xia Tan'er pouted, one hand on her lower back and the other on the table before she stood up from the low stool. It was really difficult as she got older this month, and she didn't even dare to walk too fast.
However, Xia Tan'er was a little unsure. She couldn't guess whether Dong Lingjiu would be angry because of this. However, the only thing Xia Tan'er could be sure of was that Dong Lingjiu was not angry because he was treating Xue Chen, but because he was hiding his anger from him. things.
Xia Tan'er has always been clear that Dong Ling Jiu hopes that she can tell him and rely on him in everything, but Xia Tan'er has had a good habit of being independent since she was born, not to mention that she was stabbed in the back by Dong Ling Jiu before. However, it's not like she's a lover, how could she tell Dong Lingjiu all her plans clearly.
For her, only others obey her, and there is no possibility for her to change herself because of others. Even if Dong Lingjiu doesn't want to, it's useless. She is such a domineering person.
Thinking about it this way, I didn't feel much uneasiness as I walked over.
Xia Tan'er lifted the curtain and climbed onto the carriage with great effort, holding on to the handle on the side. As soon as she entered, a large and generous hand suddenly wrapped around her waist and took her into a warm embrace.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, I am pregnant, please don't scare me."
Xia Tan'er almost lost her center of gravity just now, and she felt like she was going to throw the child out. Sitting in Dong Lingjiu's arms now, she felt a bit lucky to have survived the disaster.
