The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

As soon as Xiang Zhuangyu finished speaking, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

"Isn't this a glorious thing? Xiang Zhuangyu actually said it so bluntly!"

"If a girl from an ordinary family did something like this before marriage, she would be beaten to death!"

"Xiang Zhuangyu is not a good person, but Song Nansheng still sticks to him."

“It’s simply…unbearable to watch!”

...

The servant behind him was whispering.

Old Madam Zhou's face turned red and white.

Obviously he was very angry.

In particular, when he saw Song Nansheng lying on the bed, he seemed to have not noticed anyone coming.

Old Madam Zhou realized something.

Maybe Song Nansheng was drugged?

But, shouldn’t the person still lying on the bed be Jiang Wanqing?

The nanny at the side looked at Madam Zhou's gloomy face.

At that moment, he shouted at everyone, "Shut up! Don't you think it over? When did you get the chance to interfere in the master's affairs?"

Old Madam Zhou took a deep breath.

Looking at the nanny beside him: "Hurry up and wake Song Nansheng up!"

Old Madam Zhou looked at Song Nansheng, who had a seductive look on her face, and a flash of disgust passed through her eyes.

Let yourself be tricked again and again.

I don’t know how Nan Sheng does things!

Originally, as long as Jiang Wanqing was sent to Xiang Zhuangyu's bed, no one would remember what happened between Song Nansheng and Xiang Zhuangyu in the future.

The only way to cover up a scandal is to create a bigger one.

Old Madam Zhou even brought so many servants with her for this purpose.

But who would have thought that it was actually for someone else's benefit!

Now, in front of so many servants, Song Nansheng and Xiang Zhuangyu's relationship has been confirmed.

Now, it would be difficult for her not to marry Xiang Zhuangyu.

The nanny beside her quickly brought some tea.

He walked towards the bed and poured all the tea on Song Nansheng.

"Ah! How dare you! Who dares to splash me? Don't you want to live?"

Song Nansheng was awakened by the tea and scolded subconsciously.

When she blinked and reacted, she was confused when she saw the servants who suddenly appeared in front of her.

Song Nansheng held his head and felt as if his headache was exploding.

Looking at Madam Zhou, she asked, "Aunt, why did you bring so many people to my place? It shouldn't be..."

Shouldn't we go to Jiang Wanqing's place?

Song Nansheng didn't ask the following questions.

"Sheng'er, are you finally awake?"

Suddenly a voice came, still a man's voice.

Song Nansheng shuddered and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Then he saw Xiang Zhuangyu sitting at the end of the bed, smiling at him.

Seeing that Xiang Zhuangyu's clothes were intact, Song Nansheng became confused.

Shouldn't the other party be with Jiang Wanqing...

How come the clothes look intact now?

Wait, why is he sitting next to his bed!

Song Nansheng couldn't help but take a step back and lean against the bed.

She glared at Xiang Zhuangyu fiercely: "You lecher! Who allowed you to get on my bed? Get off!"

Hearing these insults, Xiang Zhuangyu was not angry.

He just shook his head with a hint of joking in his eyes: "Sheng'er is really... he doesn't recognize people after getting out of bed."

As he spoke, Xiang Zhuangyu suddenly stood up and slowly walked towards Song Nansheng.

Song Nansheng looked at Madam Zhou with a defensive look in his eyes, then turned back to look at Xiang Zhuangyu: "How dare you! Stop! Do you have the right to shout Sheng'er?"

Song Nansheng didn't understand why Old Madam Zhou watched Xiang Zhuangyu being so rude to her.

Why did those maids look at me like that?

How could my aunt let Xiang Zhuangyu sleep on her bed?

Could it be that my aunt didn't want me to marry Brother Zigu, so she tricked me into marrying Xiang Zhuangyu?

For a moment, Song Nansheng even began to suspect Old Madam Zhou.

Seeing Xiang Zhuangyu's hand about to reach out to him, Song Nansheng couldn't help but yelled, "If you don't want your hand chopped off, stop!"

Look at Song Nansheng resisting like this.

There was a hint of helplessness in Xiang Zhuangyu's smile.

He sighed, "Sheng'er, although there are only women in this room except me, and although you and I will be husband and wife in the future, I am still a little jealous of so many people looking at your body!"

Listening to Xiang Zhuangyu's words, I felt a little confused.

However, looking at Xiang Zhuangyu's gaze, Song Nansheng subconsciously looked at his body.

Suddenly, he screamed.

Then, he wrapped the quilt in front of him around himself to block the spring scenery in front of him.

Seeing this, Xiang Zhuangyu slowly said, "Just now I wanted to cover you with the quilt."

Old Madam Zhou on the side looked at Song Nansheng coldly.

Old Madam Zhou has let go of what happened between Xiang Zhuangyu and Song Nansheng.

Now, in front of so many people, Song Nansheng and Xiang Zhuangyu have become famous.

The Marquis of Xingchang would never marry such a woman as his wife.

Old Madam Zhou looked at Song Nansheng with eyes full of disappointment.

At this time, Mo Yu also spoke up at the right time: "It seems that the old lady has also made a mistake."

When Song Nansheng heard Mo Yu's words, he glared at Mo Yu.

But he immediately remembered that Mo Yu was Jiang Wanqing's man.

Now Mo Yu is here, Xiang Zhuangyu is here, then where is Jiang Wanqing?

Why isn't she here?

Thinking this in his heart, Song Nansheng asked with a hint of cruelty in his eyes, "Where did Jiang Wanqing go?"

Mo Yu frowned when he heard this.

"Look at our cousin Nan Sheng, she is so worried about our wife that she even forgot to call her sister-in-law. But isn't it a bit ridiculous for cousin to ask this?

Our Madam was brought out by you, my cousin, to deliver sweet snacks to Master Mu Sheng. Where is our Madam now? You actually asked me? This is the question I should ask you, where did you take our Madam to! "

Mo Yu's reverse operation made Song Nansheng a little confused.

Looking at the worried expression on Mo Yu's face, it didn't seem fake.

Could it be that Jiang Wanqing is really missing?

Song Nansheng couldn't help but recall what had happened before.

But I found that no matter what I did, I couldn't remember it.

The last memory I could remember was the scene of Mu Sheng leaving.

But no matter how hard Song Nansheng tried, he couldn't imagine the scene that happened afterwards.

Song Nansheng looked a little pale, and looked at Madam Zhou: "Aunt, what happened?"

Madam Zhou suddenly laughed out of anger: "How dare you ask me what happened?"

It was clearly Song Nansheng who volunteered to do this.

Now, I ask myself what happened?

What happened before, she wasn't here!