The pastoral wife of the evil leader

Chapter 57
Then he looked at the bustard and said: "The best room, cook a can of chicken soup, serve some side dishes, no one needs to wait on you, just put it in the account of the scholar."

Hearing the sound, Huahua also turned her head to look over, who was the scholar that day?
However, she is now crossing the river with her own mud bodhisattva, how can she have time to care about others?Before even entering the house, the person broke down and cried, soaking the entire clothes of Zuiyue's right shoulder.

The person who heard the crying sound was taken aback for a moment, and turned his head puzzled, but only looked at the head lying on the right shoulder, shrugging and shrugging.

"Why are you crying, my lady?"

"I miss my mom and dad..."

"Your parents?"

"Well, I really want to go back."

In the past few days, Huahua has never felt so lonely. She always feels that in this world, she is alone, without her parents by her side, she is really nothing.

Gently put the sobbing person on the soft bed, Zuiyue drove out those who were not doing anything, raised her sleeves and carefully wiped away the tears from Huahua's face, "Duoduo, don't cry."

With such a familiar address, the crying person suddenly raised his head and looked at the unfamiliar person in shock, "You, what did you call me just now?"

"Dodo."

"How do you know my name?"

Huahua was stunned, and even forgot to cry, this crying Nima was originally half-truth and half-fake to win sympathy, now there is no need, stop immediately.

"you guess."

The sexy long and narrow eyes became blurred for a while, as if there was a deep pool of blue waves, waiting for the baptism of a violent storm, no more ice, no more coldness, full of tenderness and pampering.

The corner of the mouth also evoked an evildoer's smile, red lips and white teeth, relegated to the mortal world, like an evildoer from the demon realm, it is to confuse people's hearts.

Hua Hua rolled her eyes habitually with her red eyes from crying, "How do I know? You wouldn't really sell me out, would you? Let me tell you, you're breaking the law, and I'm not really your wife, you You can’t sell me, or I’ll sue you.”

Now, she is most concerned about this matter, although she can see that Zuiyue seems to be joking with her, but who can tell whether the next moment will come true?This person is already in a brothel, what else is impossible?People are unpredictable, she understands this truth.

A low smile came instantly, Zuiyue raised her eyebrows, looked at her amusedly and said: "Miss, do you really hope that your husband will sell you?"

"Of course I don't want to. Since you didn't want to sell me, why did you bring me to this kind of place? Whores want me to watch?"

"There is a beautiful wife at home, how dare other vulgar fans come into my eyes?" Zuiyue turned around and sat at the round mahogany table in the middle of the room, brewed two cups of tea, and took a sip of one of them gracefully. hungry?"

After his reminder, Huahua touched her stomach subconsciously, and it was empty, as if she had been hungry for a long time, so she honestly replied: "I am hungry, but, why did you bring me here to Hualou? I want to eat A normal place, stupid!"

"It's almost two o'clock at this time, do you think there will be other places to eat?"

Uh, the flowers look at the sky outside the house, it seems that, I heard that at this time in ancient times, restaurants and restaurants are all closed...

It turned out that she had misunderstood this dead ghost. It turned out that they wanted to bring her here for dinner. She was a very careful person, but now, she was even more confused about Huahua. Why did this person treat her so well?He will give what she wants, and he will make up for what she lacks. No matter how you look at it, it is wrong. This is too unprincipled and has no lower limit.

"Why are you so nice to me? I really don't know you very well. I've only met you a few times? I really can't figure out the reason."

Huahua got off the soft bed, sat directly opposite Zuiyue, picked up another cup of tea and drank it, drinking some water to cushion her stomach.

"You are my wife, is that enough reason?"

Zuiyue put down the teacup in her hand, and looked at her very seriously, without any teasing in her words.

"Who is your wife? You didn't marry me, what kind of lady?"

"Then how about I marry you? We'll be justified, the lady will see everything about her husband, and plan not to be responsible?"

She looked at him with a touch of gentleness, the love under the ice pond was as deep as the sea, the pampering and indulgence could be seen at a glance, everything came out calmly, without half a cover.

"You still look at me naked."

"Isn't this the intimacy only between husband and wife?"

"...Thinking about it, you are still a preparatory husband, and I will make you a full-time regular when I think it's okay, otherwise, you can be laid off directly..." As he said, the expression on his face turned cold instantly, Huahua squinted his eyes and looked at The evildoer on the opposite side said, "If one day I, Huahua, know that you are cheating and using me, even if I become a demon, I will definitely destroy you!"

She is afraid of being alone, if someone pampers her like this, she will easily fall, but she is also afraid of being hurt, the injury is too deep, she does not hesitate to become an Asura, but also to make that person feel bad!She will make him want to die and live!
What she hates the most is being cheated on.

The tea in the cup rippled slightly, "Good".

The people in this flower building brought the chicken soup and dishes in less than a while.

Some soothing medicine was put in the chicken soup, Hua Hua's body was already in a state of extreme fatigue, after eating something, she fell asleep on the soft bed in a short time.

Hearing the person on the bed breathe evenly for a while, Zuiyue walked to the window and gently closed the window to block out the cool night wind.

Then covered the person on the bed with the quilt, turned around and went out the door.

Outside the door, a scholar in white was leaning against the vermilion fence, as if he had been standing there with his eyebrows lowered in thought for a long time.

"She, is it her?"

The scholar suddenly raised his head and asked the person leaning against the door abruptly.

"Why should I tell you?"

The enchanting and cold smile, the faint words, are a bit cold.

"You've said that, so I naturally know who she is."

Thinking of this, the scholar suddenly became enlightened, looking at the closed door, there was an imperceptible tenderness between his brows.

"Understood, so what?" Gazing at the expression of the person in front of him, some long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, as if they were frosted.

"She's my fiancee."

"Do you think you are still qualified?"

A simple rhetorical question instantly caused the scholar's face to turn pale, as pale as a piece of white paper.

"Your subordinate is rude, how can the leader be better than me?" The scholar suddenly pulled out a sarcastic smile, "I am better than you in time."

The last words were like needles piercing into Zuiyue's heart. There was a flash of anger and despair in Qingcheng's eyes. She turned around and opened the door, only to see Xuan who was facing a beautiful woman in her arms across the window. Men in silver crowns.

(End of this chapter)