Regent, he always wanted to marry me

Chapter 1461 It's Her

Mrs. Song returned to Zhuyiyuan angrily.

As soon as he entered the room, Song Congliang heard the movement and raised his head from the book: "Why did you come back so early?"

Mrs. Song glanced at Mr. Song, and said angrily: "Why, you think it's too early for you to sit in Aunt Qin's yard?"

Song Congliang touched his nose, seeing that his wife was obviously angry, he immediately shut up and put the book aside.

Song Congliang walked to Mrs. Song's side, and stretched out his arms to hug her: "You haven't eaten much this dinner, I thought you would stay in your son's room to eat with him before returning!"

"I'm so full of breath, what else do I want to eat?" Mrs. Song waved his hand away, and went straight to the inner room to wash up.

Song Congliang looked at the opened hand, and helplessly hooked the corners of his mouth, his wife was only that rebellious person who could provoke her temper.

Mrs. Song changed her clothes and came out. At forty this year, she took good care of her body. She had just finished washing, her face was soft and smooth, and her body was plump, which made the dress look particularly good.

Mrs. Song has a good way of controlling her husband. These tulle clothes are specially designed to be easy to sleep at night and easy to catch a man's attention.

But today she felt uncomfortable, so she lost the thought of training.

She went straight to the bed and lay down.

Master Song looked at this charming lady, but he didn't care about other things, he drove all the maids out, immediately blew out the lamp and went to bed.

As soon as he lay down, he stretched out his arms to hug the person next to him, his mouth could no longer withstand teasing, so he leaned closer.

Mrs. Song stretched out a hand to cover his face coldly: "I don't feel well today, stay away from me!"

Song Congliang was a little embarrassed, although he was flustered in his heart, he knew his wife's temper after all, so he had no choice but to let go and lie down obediently.

Mrs. Song immediately turned her back, ignored him, and even moved her body inside.

Song Congliang could only look at his wife's back, shook his head slightly, and closed his eyes.

In the quiet night, Mrs. Song couldn't sleep no matter what, she tossed and turned for a long time, her son's words kept lingering in her mind.

In the end, she couldn't help it anymore, she turned around and looked at Song Congliang: "What kind of wife do you think you can find for your son?"

Song Congliang knew that the madam's anger today was caused by that rebellious son, and he should have followed him to teach that unfilial son a lesson.

Hearing Madam's words, he also knew Madam's heart disease: "If he likes someone, just marry him in. I don't want to ask his siblings, as long as he will marry a girl in a down-to-earth way and give birth to grandchildren for me Take it, and I will be satisfied."

When Mrs. Song heard Master Song's words, why didn't she think so in her heart, but thinking of the woman her son liked, she really had a headache.

"Then we can't accept the person he likes?"

Song Congliang was stunned, and looked at his wife thoughtfully: "It's not required to be of the same family, as long as the family background is clean, and I don't have much request."

"That's all I asked for, but he still likes that Jiang Fei," Mrs. Song said helplessly.

Song Congliang had already closed his eyes to feel sleepy, but when he heard this sound, he immediately opened his eyes, sat up abruptly, and said with a gloomy face, "Who do you think he likes? Jiang Fei? The one in Ningshouhou's mansion? Yi Wang The woman who divorced?"

Mrs. Song nodded: "That's her!"

(End of this chapter)