marriage is natural

Chapter 32 Why are you here?

"You, you, you, why are you here?"

The words that came out stuttered.

"I, I, I, why can't I be here?"

He Qingdong frowned, and took two steps forward.

He Wei retreated subconsciously.

"Be careful--"

He Qingdong grabbed her long arm and pulled her forward by the shoulder, avoiding the tragedy that might be caused by stepping on the empty steps.

After helping her to stand still, he took the bag in her hand, lifted the small bamboo basket on the ground, glanced casually, and asked, "Is this wine in the jar?"

"Huh? Oh, it's the plum wine my mother made in summer, and it's ready to drink."

Taking advantage of his inattention, He Wei patted her cheek to prevent the blush from appearing.

I don't know if it's because he is the reincarnated Emperor Yongqing, but I always feel that when I face him, I can't help but blush.

calm!calm!What you owe him is just that chance, and has nothing to do with the relationship between husband and wife in your previous life.

【Are you deceiving yourself? 】

The system suddenly bubbled up, which startled He Wei.

"what happened?"

The stairs in the old house were relatively narrow, He Qingdong took the lead to walk in front, and when he heard the obvious sound of gasping behind him, he turned to look at her.

"It's nothing, nothing." He Wei quickly waved her hand, seeing that he was still looking at her fixedly, she had to make up a random reason: "I just saw a Xiaoqiang..."

[What is Xiaoqiang?rat? 】

It's...you big-headed ghost!
She doesn't want to talk to non-living things today!
Seeing that she was really ashamed and annoyed, the system shrank its neck and stopped bubbling.He Qingdong also turned around and continued upstairs.

He Wei sighed inwardly, and followed him resignedly to the third floor.

If she had known that he was at Mr. He's house, she would not have come to the door if she was beaten to death.But money is hard to buy, I knew it earlier, it's all here, so I can't run away halfway, right?

"Come here, why do you still bring something?"

He Chifeng, who was wearing home clothes, stood at the door of House A on the third floor and waited for the two of them.

Well, there is no chance to run away now.

He Wei straightened her mind and greeted He Chifeng politely: "Hello, Mr. He."

"Come in." He Chifeng handed her a pair of women's slippers, then stepped back, took the bamboo basket and plastic bag from his nephew, frowned and looked at it for a while, and finally decided to leave it to the busy workers in the kitchen Wife adults decide.

"Is Xiaowei here? Please sit down."

Xu Huixiang didn't hear the movement outside because the range hood was turned on in the kitchen. She wanted to ask the two men outside if they wanted to open a bottle of red wine at noon. Yes, I poked my head out and saw He Wei standing at the door, and came over holding a spatula to say hello.

He Wei also politely shouted: "Hi, Mrs. Madam!"

"Okay, okay, it's cold at the door, hurry up and talk again... You really are, it's just a light meal, why are you carrying things, these..."

"Plum wine and salted gun crab are made by my mother." He Wei hurriedly explained, fearing that the He family would dislike the old wine jar and the salted gun crab without proper packaging.

"Your mother is so capable, she can even make plum wine. Teacher, I can make some rice wine, but it keeps breaking. I will definitely ask her for advice next time..."

Xu Huixiang heard that He Mu made it herself, so she didn't refuse any more. Only by coming and going can it last for a long time, so she smiled and asked her husband to carry the things into the kitchen, and said to He Wei: "Xiaowei, my kitchen The fire is still on, so I won’t chat with you first, drink a cup of tea to warm up your body, let Qingdong talk with you, and dinner will be ready in a while..."

He Wei remembered He Mu's advice, and wanted to follow in to help, but He Qingdong grabbed her arm.

"Auntie, Yuanyuan is still on the video, we have gone to the study, call us after dinner."

Xu Huixiang paused, just about to say something, but saw that his nephew had already dragged the little girl's arm into the study, and closed the door of the study in front of her.

"You said Qingdong is really serious?"

Xu Huixiang went back to the kitchen with a strange expression and asked her husband, seeing the latter sniffing the wine in front of the wine jar brought by the student, like a big golden retriever, she slapped him on the head angrily, "Don't give me that." I'm dropping my hair in!"

He Chifeng straightened up regretfully, and continued, "It's not like you don't know that kid's temper. Once you spot it, nine bulls won't be able to pull it back. Unless he wants to give up."

Xu Huixiang frowned in disapproval: "What do you mean unless he wants to give up? That means he's just playing around? Let me just say, the age difference between the two is so big, and a little girl doesn't grow up until after the New Year. But sitting on the second and third, it's hard to say whether the other party can wait until the other party becomes an adult... Now he's talking nicely, and before it's done, he starts giving New Year gifts to people's homes, and if he really catches up with him later, he waits Confused, he turned around and ran away, saying that the age gap was too big and wanted to give up... If that was the case, I would definitely hit him on the head with a pot lid, even if he is your nephew, he is not allowed to bully others like this, much, much Good girl, it would be nice to keep it as my daughter-in-law..."

He Chifeng listened very seriously at first, until the last sentence, he almost choked on his mouth: "Don't talk about mandarin ducks, don't say that Qingdong is not happy, how old is Yuanyuan..."

"The little girl is not very big, she is only three years older than Yuanyuan. As the saying goes: a third-year girl holding a gold brick, what a good meaning..." Xu Huixiang tasted the saltiness of the soup, and the old god said.

He Chifeng was speechless, could a woman be so superstitious about marriage?

"Don't worry about this, Qingdong has his own ideas."

"Make up your mind...You men know the idea. If you dare to bully him later, I really can't forgive him. Let me tell you..."

When Xu Huixiang said this, she paused, looked out with her head, and poked her husband's waist back: "Hey, your eldest nephew took the little girl to the study, and closed the door, nothing will happen Right? How about you go and have a look? Didn’t you say that Yuanyuan is still on the video? You just said that you went to chat with Yuanyuan..."

He Chifeng pretended not to hear. If he really listened to his wife, he knocked on the door of the study at this time. It would be easy for his nephew to throw a few knives at him. He would not do anything annoying.

"Drink this bar at noon?" He caught sight of the plum wine brought by He Wei out of the corner of his eye, and quickly changed the topic.

Xu Huixiang was surrounded by him, and also thought that the corkscrew at home was broken: "It's okay, the corkscrew for red wine is broken, remember to buy one when you go to the supermarket... This sister-in-law of the He family is really virtuous, she can make plum wine ..."

Seeing that his wife finally let go of his thoughts about him, He Chifeng quickly withdrew from the kitchen, took a newspaper and sat on the sofa in the living room, but glanced towards the study from time to time, wondering whether his nephew should What will you really do to the little girl? Underage girls who haven't reached the age of 14, this tastes heavy...

Besides, He Wei was dragged into the study room by someone's iron palms tightly locking her wrists, crying out in her heart, what kind of trouble is this going to be!

On the sunny desk in the study, there is a 21-inch LCD screen computer, which is also connected to the other side of the ocean for video.

"Wow—boss, who is this?" A voice that neither belonged to her nor to him suddenly came to mind in the room.

"Call me big brother!" He Qingdong said to the cute boy on the video angrily, a ten-year-old brat, like a triad member calling him "boss", why don't other cousins ​​in the family get this treatment?Is it a special honor for him?What an honor!
"Hey, it's not all the same! Hey! Beautiful lady, are you visiting my house? Are my parents warm to you? Well, I guess my mother should be quite warm. My father, if you can put His thick eyebrows were shaved, maybe there is still this possibility..."

He Wei couldn't help being amused, and even forgot that her hand was still held in a big palm by someone.

"Slick tongue." Seeing her smile, He Qingdong tilted his head to look at her for a few seconds, turned his head and cursed at the video, then opened the computer chair, let He Wei sit on it, and stood behind her with his arms braced. Leaning on the armrest of the computer chair, he introduced to her the identity of the teenager in the video: "This is my youngest cousin, He Xunuo, whose nickname is Yuanyuan. He went to France this spring as an exchange student, and he won't be back until May or June next year."

The hot air she exhaled made her ears burst red.

"I want to change my name and my nickname. This nickname is too feminine. My classmates laughed at me when they found out." The cute young man corrected He Qingdong's introduction solemnly, and asked He Wei curiously: "Beautiful Miss, what's your name?"

"She is your future sister-in-law."

"puff……"

"puff……"

There was a series of coughing sounds from both sides of the video at the same time, the boy sprayed juice on the one end, and He Wei choked on the saliva on the other end.

He Qingdong's face was so dark that it could be compared with the ashes of the pot. He suddenly raised his hand and moved the mouse, before the opponent "raised his hands and surrendered", he quickly forked off the video, and pushed the mess on the desk to the corner. He lifted it to He Wei's armpit, and under her terrified and confused eyes, carried her to sit on the desk.

The desk in He Chifeng's house is relatively high, and He Wei's line of sight is almost at the same level as He Qingdong's when he sits down.

The dangling legs made her feel at a loss. She wanted to jump off but was blocked by his arms on her sides. In desperation, she had to ask him for help: "Put me down."

Behind her is a large window facing the sun, and underneath is the passageway facing the unit door. People in the building come in and out, and as soon as they look up, they can see her extremely unrefined sitting posture.

He Wei was ashamed and anxious, but helpless, she could only look at him beggingly with her big misty eyes blinking.

The pitiful expression, coupled with the soft voice that sounded like crying, instantly softened his heart.

But soft to soft, he didn't want to just put her down, but unzipped her jacket and pulled the collar of the woolen sweater inside her.

Because she was going to be a guest at the teacher's house, Hemu specially asked her to change into the new clothes she was going to wear on the first day of the first lunar month. The trousers were brown corduroy slacks, and the jacket was a goose yellow hooded down jacket. The inside was hand-woven by Hemu. A light blush red sweater with a piled collar. The neckline of the sweater is relatively large, and the innermost autumn clothes are scooped. With this pull, her fair neck is exposed to the air.

He Wei was taken aback, and crossed her hands to protect her neck, her begging eyes instantly became confused and wary.

"What do you think I want to do?" He Qingdong was so weak by her reaction, and asked angrily, "Where is the amber I gave you?" Why didn't you wear it?
What he wanted to ask was naturally the second half.

He Wei misunderstood, and said that he wanted to get it back, and it happened that she also planned to return him, so she pretended to take out the wine-red amber pendant from the system space, pretending to take it from the hand-embroidered purse she carried with her. Handed it back to him.

After He Qingdong took it, he hung it around her neck directly: "This is the safest way."

"Ah?" He Wei hurriedly wanted to take it down: "I want to return it to you, this thing is too precious..."

"You dare to take it down and try it!" He Qingdong became angry and couldn't help but growl at her.

The blood amber pendant he acquired at a great price was actually disgusted by her.

He Wei stared at him blankly, unable to understand the reason behind his anger.

Seeing her ignorant expression, He Qingdong took a deep breath and asked in a low voice, "Don't you like it?"

He Wei shook her head subconsciously.

"Then why give it back to me?"

"Accordingly, it is said that this is blood amber, very precious, I..."

"Is it just for this reason?" He Qingdong stared sharply at her fair and smooth slapped face, and found that there was no sign of lying, so he softened his gaze, and sighed contentedly: "If it's only for this reason, just wear it for me, Don't take it off."

He Wei was blushed by his actions, this person, why is this person like this again!You don't really want to do anything to her, do you?

[Yes!He just wants to do something to you, now it’s just, in the future it’s just, yo yo cut off and make trouble—]

[Speaking of which, in your last life you didn’t have a date after you graduated, and in your last life you entered the palace at the age of 16 and got married, and in this life you’re out of the warehouse. Don’t you think that you are more popular with men than your whole life?Do you want to thank me? 】

He Wei's face darkened again and again, and she no longer knew what to do with the one in her head.

Suddenly felt a heat on her waist, looked down, a certain big hand was sticking to her waist, and another big hand was rummaging for something in her coat pocket.

"It's mine."

He Qingdong found the hand-embroidered pouch that he had seen before, tossed it in the air, and put it in the inner patch pocket of the black windbreaker without asking.

"This is mine!" The mindset formed in her previous life made her want to snatch her purse back reflexively - how can a woman's hand-embroidered private goods in a boudoir be given to a man casually?In this way, wouldn't it be true that the two of them secretly exchanged love and agreed for life?
He Qingdong opened his arms and hugged her tightly.Throw yourself into a hug?he likes!

He Wei was so ashamed that her cheeks were bleeding, she wanted to break free from his embrace, but also wanted to get her purse back, but she watched He Qingdong put the purse in his inner pocket and wanted to get it back, He had to pull off his windbreaker, but in this way, wouldn't it be like taking off his clothes?

He Wei bit her lip and stared at him from embarrassment, her dark pearly pupils clearly showed his figure.

"Angry?" Seeing that she had stopped moving, He Qingdong put his arms on her shoulders and forced her to meet his eyes: "On Christmas Eve, what I told you was serious, and it couldn't be more serious. You're young, I can wait, but don't make me angry, eh?"

He Wei glared at him aggrievedly, turning her head and not wanting to look at him.

"Are you really angry?" He Qingdong thought it was funny, and instead held her face with his hands, he gently stroked her pink and smooth cheeks with his thumbs, "Then, can I ask, what is Xiao Hemiao so angry about?" ?”

Small seedlings?
The corners of He Wei's mouth twitched, who gave him the right to call her by her nickname?
In fact, He Qingdong himself was also surprised that he called out such a nickname without even thinking about it.

But after repeated chewing, it was quite appropriate. It hasn't grown up yet, and it's so petite. Isn't it just a small seedling?
"Knock Knock Knock-"

The study door was knocked at the right time, and He Chifeng's helpless voice came from outside the door: "Dinner, haven't you finished chatting with Yuanyuan yet?"

He Qingdong straightened her blouse, stuffed the blood amber pendant into the sweater she had piled on, patted her on the head like a puppy, and said: "This blood amber is said to have the ability to exorcise evil spirits and avoid disasters." The effect, don't lose it."

He Wei moved her hips, only then did she realize that she had been sitting on the desk for a long time.

"Come down." He Qingdong chuckled lightly, his hands reached her armpits, and was about to hug her down.

"wait wait wait."

He Wei's face suddenly turned blue and red, and she froze there, not daring to move.

"what happened?"

what happened?
She seems, seems, should——she is coming to the aunt.

In an instant, the whole person is not well.

The menarche that her mother had been looking forward to for several months finally came to her, but unfortunately it happened at this time and this place - someone else's study... on the table.

Oh--

Kill her!
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