My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 3947 Don't Treat Them Badly

Ramir listened to the gentle question from his beloved, raised his hand with a smile in his beautiful eyes and pointed at the armor on his graceful figure.

"Brother Qing, do you want me to go back and change into some girl's clothes?"

Song Qing looked down at the armor on the graceful body of the beauty in his arms, and immediately, with a look of sudden realization, he loosened his right hand that was tightly hugging the beauty's waist. Then he raised his hand and gently patted his forehead twice.

"Hey, look at my brain.

Hello, Miti, I just felt that something was wrong, but I couldn’t remember what it was.

Now that I've heard you say this, I finally know what's wrong."

As Song Qing was talking, he smiled and loosened his left hand that was tightly holding the beautiful woman's waist, and immediately started circling around Ramil.

"My dear, tonight is our wedding night. It is not appropriate for you to wear such armor, my beautiful lady."

As soon as Song Qing finished speaking, he slowly stopped in front of Ramir with a smile on his face. Then he lowered his head slightly and lightly pecked the beautiful woman's red lips.

"Mitty."

Ramir pursed her red lips twice which were pecked by Song Qing, and responded softly with a shy look.

"Hey, Qing brother, you say."

"Okay, Mitty, go back and change into your girl's clothes first, and I'll take this opportunity to prepare the things we'll need for our wedding night.

By the time you change into your girl's clothes and come back, I should have prepared almost everything that needs to be prepared.

Then, we two can enjoy our wedding night."

When Song Qing said this with a smile, he lowered his head with a smile on his face and pecked the beautiful woman's red lips again.

"See you later, beautiful girl."

Looking at the smiling face of her beloved, Ramir nodded her head shyly.

"Yeah, see you later, Brother Qing. I'll go back and change my clothes first."

"Okay, okay, my beauty, please watch your step."

"Hey, little sister knows."

Ramir responded to Song Qing's words with a faint smile and a sweet voice, then turned and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

"Hehehehe, my beauty, I'll be waiting for you!"

Listening to the laughing voice of her sweetheart, Ramir's heart trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes shyly and she quickly quickened her pace.

After Song Qing watched the beautiful woman's graceful figure walk out of the courtyard, he rubbed his hands gently with an excited look on his face, then turned around and hurried into the room.

After a moment, the originally dim room quickly became bright.

Immediately afterwards, Song Qing's busy figure was reflected on the doors and windows of the room.

At the same time, his cheerful humming voice echoed in the room.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Song Qing hurriedly walked out of the room, and then ran straight to the gate of the courtyard.

Not long after, a curse filled with bad temper suddenly rang out from the room where Zhang Kuang lived.

"Song Qing, you bastard, are you fucking mentally ill?

You don't even look at what time it is now. Where can I find the red mandarin duck veil and mandarin duck candles for your wedding night at this late hour?"

Immediately, Song Qing's voice full of flattering words was heard in the room.

"Hey, uncle, my dear uncle, please help me find a solution!"

As soon as Song Qing finished speaking, arrogant curses rang out in the room again.

"Asshole, I don't know what to do with your grandma's legs!

Just give me an incense stick of time. I can rack my brains but I can’t think of any solution!”

"Uncle, for the sake of my child's happiness, please try your best to help me think of a solution."

"It's really hard to get the red mandarin duck veil and the red mandarin duck candles right now. There are only ordinary red silk and red candles in the warehouse.

In one sentence, can you use it? "

"Hehehe, it works, it works.

Mitty told the child that as long as the intention is there, it’s enough.” “Red dates, peanuts, longans, and lotus seeds are all available in the kitchen, so just go to the kitchen and get them.

As for some other things, they should be in the warehouse, you can take care of them yourself."

As Zhang Kuang was talking, he pretended to be unhappy and took out a key from the drawer of the desk and threw it towards Song Qing.

"Here, this is the spare key to the warehouse, don't forget to return it to me tomorrow.

OK, you can go away now."

Seeing this, Song Qing swiftly took the key and bowed to Zhang Kuang with a smile on his face.

"Hehehe, okay, uncle, I'll take my leave now. You should go to bed early."

"get out."

"Hey, uncle, see you tomorrow."

"Wait a moment."

Song Qing quickly stopped and looked back at Zhang Kuang with some confusion.

"Hmm? Uncle, what's wrong?"

Zhang Kuang bent down slightly and opened the drawer on the far left of the desk. He took out a beautifully shaped small box from the drawer, and then walked towards Song Qing with a displeased look on his face.

"You bastard, you are almost fifty years old, yet you still want to flirt with a girl who is so much younger than you. You really are old but not old at heart!

Here, take it, don’t mistreat the girl.”

"Uncle, what is this?"

"You bastard, there is a jade bracelet inside, and I originally intended to give this jade bracelet to your little cousin.

Now, I have no choice but to let you, a bastard, take advantage of it."

"Uncle, isn't this inappropriate?"

"There's nothing inappropriate about it. I still say what I said just now. It's a good day on the wedding night, so don't treat the girl badly.

Take it now and get out of here."

Song Qing nodded with a smile on his face and reached out to take the small box from Zhang Kuang's hand.

"Uncle, I won't be polite to you about that child."

"Go, go, go, get out of here."

"Hey, uncle, I'm leaving now. You should go to bed early."

Song Qingxiao responded to Zhang Kuang's cry with a loud chuckle, then turned around and walked out of the room with the small box in his hand.