After getting married, she is tender and soft

Chapter 250

The speaker has no intention and the listener has the heart,
Xiao Junheng frowned when he heard this, and reached out to touch her waist in his first reaction. Seeing her move uncomfortably, his face darkened.

"Why don't you tell me if you're not used to sleeping."

It's his fault, he didn't find out all night, and let her pick the fruit all morning.

Jiang Mu waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, it's just that I don't get used to it on the first day, and it will be fine in the future."

She really didn't care. When she was studying in the past, the conditions at home were not very good, and she slept on a bamboo bed, which was not much better than a hard kang. She had slept on it for five or six years.

Get used to it and get used to it in two days.

Xiao Junheng was silent, he didn't know what he was thinking, Jiang Mu really fell asleep after lying down for a long time, and kicked his legs dishonestly, Xiao Junheng realized that she was asleep.

When she wakes up, the light outside the window is soft, as comfortable as the bedding under her, huh?
Jiang Mu looked down subconsciously, only to realize that he had returned to the room at some point, and at least one, two, three...five quilts were spread under him, what is this for?

She couldn't laugh or cry, her heart seemed filled with honey, she didn't get up in a hurry, took out her mobile phone, took a picture of the quilt and posted it on the blog.

Fans who pay special attention to idols were reminded at the same time. After clicking in, they found out that it was a Weibo update of their idol Wannianchangcao.

The picture is an unremarkable original camera picture. A thick stack of quilts is spread on the farmhouse kang, which looks like a dowry prepared before marriage.

Look at the copy again: I am not Mr. Xiao's Princess and the Pea (laughing and crying).

After a while, the latest comments are still being refreshed.

"When you have time to show your affection, do you dare to post a selfie?"

"Looking at the picture, I thought it was some farmer uncle who wanted to marry a daughter. Looking up at the note, he was already raising money to add a piece of furniture to Mu Mu."

"Ahhhhhhh, they live in the same room for recording the show, the same room ahhh!"

"Really. Princess and the Pea. The wife is too spoiled. Is this the bedding of a new couple? Is it because I went to find a place to make up for the wedding?"

wedding? !
Jiang Mu suddenly woke up. She remembered what she went to the studio to ask Ge Ping for. She wanted to discuss the wedding. Jiang Mu didn't understand anything. He was entrusted with a heavy responsibility by Xiao Junheng and wanted to discuss countermeasures with Ge Ping, who was quick-witted.

Unexpectedly, she forgot all about it!

There is also the quilt under her body, which is bright red with the word "囍" printed on the back, in a color scheme of bright red and green. It is spread under her body. It doesn't look like a wedding thing.

When Xiao Junheng came in, he saw Jiang Mu thinking about something with a blushing face, and walked over to touch her face in a funny way: "What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Mu was embarrassed and said in a low voice, "Where did you get the quilt?"

"bought."

When Xiao Junheng heard her ask, he thought it was uncomfortable: "The village only bought so many quilts, if it's still not enough, someone will send the bed over, and I'll see what's uncomfortable."

The quilts are made by the newlyweds. Generally, there are no brand new quilts in the house, or the quilts have not been used for a long time and are moldy.

Jiang Mu avoided his movement of lifting his clothes, clutching the hem of the clothes tightly: "There are too many of these."

She looked at the covered camera in the room, wondering where she couldn't take pictures later.

"No, where did you get the money to buy bedding?"

The fruits picked in the morning were not much left after paying the rent. Those were used for dinner, and Jiang Mu was already thinking about how to return the quilt.

Xiao Junheng's hand finally landed on her waist, gently kneading for her: "Don't worry, the program team will pay for it,"

Jiang Mu blurted out in surprise: "The director would be so kind? You didn't sign some unequal treaty, did you? We don't want this bedding."

(End of this chapter)