After the powerful minister was reborn, he married the delicate girl back home

"Let's all calm down. Don't stay in my room tonight."

Gu Xingmo couldn't believe his ears, "Rong Niang, do you want to sleep in a separate room with me now?"

"No, I don't agree!"

"Then I'll go sleep in another room and leave this room to you." Because she was still angry, she walked straight out without hesitation and walked quickly.

"Rong Niang."

Gu Xingmo was anxious and quickly took her hand, then wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms.

"Rong Niang."

He called out again, bent down and buried his head in Li Jiaorong's neck, sucked hard, and then kissed her several times, leaving little red kiss marks.

"I don't want to sleep in separate rooms." His tone sounded like coquettishness.

Li Jiaorong's bones softened for the most part in an instant, and she leaned into his arms subconsciously, with a little redness at the end of her eyes, accusing: "You will bully me."

But the voice was a little more coquettish, which made Gu Xingmo's passion surge, and he led the person to fall on the short soft couch beside him.

Seeing that he was about to untie her clothes, Li Jiaorong panicked, "I don't want it." They were obviously still quarreling, how could they do such a thing? She doesn't want it.

The "don't" at this moment means that I really don't want it.

The two were childhood sweethearts, and they had been having sex for a while after getting married. Gu Xingmo naturally knew clearly whether she wanted it or not, so his knuckled hand stopped in mid-air and did not continue to move.

Gu Xingmo pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes were deep and narrow. The gaze falling on Li Jiaorong seemed to be real, making people's skin itchy involuntarily.

"I do not want."

This time, Li Jiaorong raised her voice, as if she was speaking to Gu Xingmo, but more like she was speaking to herself.

After a long time, Gu Xingmo responded: "Okay." His voice was low and hoarse, still full of lust.

"I'll listen to you, Rong Niang, just don't think about it." After saying that, he straightened out the wrinkles on her dress. After doing so, he stood up straight and walked slowly outside the house.

His steps were slow, as if he was waiting for something.

But what disappointed him was that until he reached the study room, he didn't hear a word of restraint from the person behind him.

"You say, did I really do something wrong?"

Looking at the piles of portraits on the table, Gu Xingmo fell into deep thought. Did he really do something wrong?

In the portrait, there is only one woman with a bright smile.

Li Jiaorong would be surprised if she saw it, because the woman in the portrait looks exactly like her, but she is wearing clothes that she has never worn.

The candlelight flickered in the study, which was very bright, but it was still a bit deserted and empty.

At this time, Li Jiaorong was lying on the soft couch in the house, staring at the roof in a daze, and was stunned. She was obviously the one who asked people to leave, but when she saw that they really left, why did she still feel aggrieved and empty? of.

Did she do something wrong this time?

Tonight, both of them were sleepless.

……

After that day, Li Jiaorong and Gu Xingmo started a cold war. They talked less and less and lost the sweetness of the past.

Because of the quarrel between the master and the mistress, the entire Gu family's servants were trembling with fear. They talked less and worked more quietly, for fear of offending the master's family.

Li Jiaorong had been feeling uncomfortable these days, and seeing that everyone in the house was so cautious, she felt even more depressed, and didn't want to stay in the house any longer. Fortunately, she took her maid out for a walk to see the new things on the street, and she finally felt better. Feeling a little more comfortable.

While walking, she remembered that there was a wonton shop at the end of the street. It tasted very good. She happened to be hungry and went straight to the shop.

A large bowl of wontons was placed on the table. The soup was fragrant, and the filling made of large shrimps and fresh meat was even more tender. She picked up the floating wontons one by one, and the depression of recent days was immediately forgotten by her. back.

She was only halfway through eating the wontons when someone suddenly came to the seat opposite her. Li Jiarong looked up and saw that he looked familiar, but couldn't remember it for a moment.

Seeing a strange man, the maid hurriedly yelled: "Who are you? How dare you sit across from our wife?"

The man pretended to be elegant and played with the folding fan in his hand, and his tone was full of playfulness, "Oh? It's just a seat, why don't I dare to sit down? Or is it that Gu Xiuzan's wife is too great to sit with an ordinary person like me? ?”

"You..." The maid was angered by this man's shamelessness and immediately wanted to step forward and teach him a lesson.

Li Jiaorong was worried that this would have an impact on Gu Xingmo's official career. After all, the other party knew who she was, so she immediately stopped her, "Okay, it's just a seat. It doesn't hurt to let him sit."

Then he said to the man: "Young master, please help me."

After saying that, she took out the handkerchief and wiped her mouth, looking at the wontons with more than half of them left, with a bit of reluctance in her eyes, but she was unwilling to stay here any longer for fear of causing trouble again.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Gu Xuan stopped laughing and quickly changed seats before she got up. "It's my fault for disturbing Madam's interest. I hope Madam won't mind."

Li Jiaorong shook her head and didn't want to talk to him any more.

But I heard the voice of the person behind me suddenly raised, "Madam, why do you have so many leftovers? Is the wonton here not delicious? Do you know how many people in the world don't have enough to eat or clothing to keep warm, even if you are the wife of a high official? , we shouldn’t waste food like this.”

No matter how good-tempered Li Jiaorong was, she was very angry when she heard him make such a mistake, but she didn't want to ruin Gu Xingmo's reputation because of herself, so she had to go back to her seat and eat the remaining wontons.

But after such an experience, she lost her appetite and couldn't even taste the bowl of wontons.

But the culprit seemed to be in a good mood, and would chat with her from time to time.

"Madam, I also like the wontons here very much, especially the pork bone soup base. It is very delicious, far more delicious than chicken soup. Have you ever tried chicken soup?"

Li Jiaorong didn't reply to him, and he wasn't angry either. He was still talking to himself.

"I had it once. The chicken soup was too strong, and it seemed to overwhelm the wontons. It made the wontons lose their deliciousness. Madam, do you think what I said makes sense?"

It makes sense. She doesn't like cooking wontons in chicken soup, Li Jiarong thought, but she still ignored him.

Gu Xuan smiled and asked her again, "Madam, I wonder if the jade crown you chose last time will suit Gu Xiuzuan's heart? If Gu Xiuzuan doesn't like it, I can buy it back at the original price and I will definitely cherish it like a treasure. .”

As he spoke, he lowered his head and stirred the wontons in the bowl. The steam was rising, making it difficult to see the emotions in his eyes.

Li Jiaorong remembered who he was. He was the "Master Jueyun" whom he met last time.

But even if she knew who he was, he was still a strange man to Li Jiarong, and she didn't want to talk to him. So after finishing her wontons and paying, she hurried away with her maid.

Looking at the departing figure, Gu Xuan whispered softly: "Have you still forgotten me?"

Is it much happier to be with your second brother Gu than to be with brother Gu Xuan? It was decided since childhood that who would be close to the other, Gu Er Ge, and Gu Xuan Ge.

Gu Xuan smiled mockingly to himself, but once the feelings that have been buried for so many years burst out, it will be difficult to take them back...