My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 55 Smelly Uncle, You Are Really Provocative

  The moon is bright and clear.

  In the corner of the lake, the water splashed and crackled.

  Xiao Die covered her mouth, opened her eyes wide, and exclaimed.

  Luo Qingzhou unexpectedly caught a fish underwater.

  The water of the lake is warm all year round, and the depths of the lake are even a little hot. The fish is alive and kicking, struggling desperately while holding it in the hand, with great strength.

  The fish scales are a light blue color, shining brightly under the moonlight.

  The fish is about a foot long, and the meat looks quite plump.

  Luo Qingzhou took a closer look, then looked at the lush lotus bushes surrounding the attic in the middle of the lake, feeling even more puzzled.

  This kind of water quality, not only the lushness of lotus and peanuts, but also the growth of fish, is really strange.

   "Master, this fish is so beautiful, did they feed it?"

  Xiao Die was full of curiosity.

  Luo Qingzhou shrugged: "Who knows."

   As he spoke, he was about to let it go, but after thinking for a while, he raised his hand and threw it to the shore again.

  Xiao Die was surprised and said, "Master, why did you throw it on the shore?"

  Luo Qingzhou scrubbed his face and said: "I didn't eat enough tonight, and I'm a little hungry. Let's grill fish later."

"what?"

   "Ah what, hurry up and wash, ready to go up."

"oh oh."

   After washing, the two went ashore to put on their clothes, took the fish, and returned to the courtyard.

  Luo Qingzhou put the fish into the basin in the kitchen, washed his hands, went back to the room and changed into clean clothes, and came out and asked, "Xiaodie, can you kill fish?"

  Xiaodie said with a bitter face: "My lord, slave... slave dare not..."

"wait me back."

  Luo Qingzhou was about to go out to greet Miss Qin.

  Xiaodie hurriedly followed to the door and reminded: "Young Master, remember to ask Sister Bailing."

   Without waiting for Luo Qingzhou to reply, she looked outside the door again, and said in a low voice: "Master, since Sister Bailing said that, then she means...that Miss wants to have **** with you, so you must take the initiative to say so."

  Luo Qingzhou's expression moved, and he couldn't help but take another look at her: "Xiaodie, you go out to learn things with those maids every day, shouldn't it be just school musical instruments and female celebrities?"

  Xiaodie blushed immediately, lowered her head, and said shyly: "Mmm..."

  But he didn't have the nerve to say it.

  Luo Qingzhou heard what she said in her heart: [I also learned how to serve the young master... She is a little girl in the house, sister Xiaotao taught her a lot of shameful things]

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

   "Don't study indiscriminately, learn something useful, if you really can't refuse, just say that you are still young, and learn it later."

  After Luo Qingzhou finished speaking, he went out.

  Xiaodie raised her head, looked at his receding back, pouted her mouth, and muttered with some grievances: "I'm not young anymore."

   Then he looked down at his chest, and sighed slightly: "It's really a little small, I don't know if the things that sister Xiaotao said are useful..."

  Luo Qingzhou was on the road thinking about leaving the city to worship his mother tomorrow.

   It is said that when a man gets married, if his mother dies and he goes to worship, he should also bring his newlywed wife with him.

   This is the way to respect the mother and comfort the mother's spirit in heaven.

   But he is not married, but married.

  With the other party's status and personality, it is impossible to go with him.

   Besides, he doesn't care.

  The two have already made it clear that it is good to maintain the superficial relationship for the time being.

  Do not disturb each other.

  It is already very good that he and Xiaodie can have a place to stay, can live without worrying about food and clothing, and he can hide under the wings of the Qin family, hide his strength and bide his time, and practice hard.

   Besides, the people in the Qin Mansion are really nice.

  Thinking all the way, I soon came to the gate of Miss Qin's courtyard.

  The courtyard door is open, and the moonlight is falling.

  Lark was wearing a pink dress, holding a freshly picked flower in his hand, leaning against the door, looking at him with a smile like a fairy under the moon.

   "Grandpa, do you think I'm pretty?"

This delicate and pink girl smiled sweetly, then shook the pink flower in her hand and said, "Am I beautiful, or this flower? If my lord gives the wrong answer, don't even think about going in. "

  Luo Qingzhou said directly: "The flowers are beautiful."

   Immediately cupped her hands: "Since Miss Bailing won't let me in, then I will leave."

  Braun: "..."

  Luo Qingzhou was about to leave.

  Bai Ling quickly stood up straight, stomped his feet and hummed coquettishly: "Master! How annoying! She's going to call Chanchan!"

  Luo Qingzhou stood still, looked at her, and did not speak.

Bai Ling pouted, looked at him faintly, and said, "Young master treats me like this, I am very sad. I remember that a few days ago, my uncle said that he liked him and wanted him to be a little girl for my uncle. Why did my uncle change his mind in just a few days?"

  Luo Qingzhou looked at her calmly: "It's not a change of heart, it's because you can't get it, so there's no need to persist."

  Bai Ling immediately showed aggrieved expression on his face: "My uncle is so impatient. Didn't I tell my uncle? Only if the lady agrees can I agree to my uncle. My uncle can ask the lady."

  Luo Qingzhou was hungry, thinking about the fish in the house, and didn't want to play with her any more, so he cupped his hands and said, "Miss Bailing, can I go in?"

  Bai Ling's charming little face was full of resentment, she snorted, and moved away: "Master, go in, Miss is reading in the back garden."

  When Luo Qingzhou passed by her, he suddenly smelled a familiar girly fragrance in his nose, his heart was shocked, he stopped, and turned to look at her.

  Bai Ling blinked his dark and agile eyes: "My lord, what's the matter?"

  Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, approached her, lowered his head, put his nose almost on her pretty face, and sniffed the fragrance again.

Bai Ling's frightened head was tilted back and stuck against the door sill, his plump **** were raised high, almost touching his chest, shy and anxious: "My lord, you...what are you doing? Don't be like this... So shy."

  Luo Qingzhou stared closely at her pretty face.

  There was a fake panic and shyness on it, but it was still fair and delicate, without even a little blush.

  Luo Qingzhou just watched and sniffed, didn't speak, and didn't move away.

  Bai Ling bent her slender willow waist backwards, raised her pretty face, blinked her lovely eyes, and her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, pitifully being slammed by him like this.

At first it was false and shy, but being stared at by him from such a close distance, even breathing fell on her face, her fair face finally slowly climbed up two blushes, and her heartbeat accelerated Standing up, the upright chest undulates slightly.

   "Gu... uncle... don't be like this, I'm really shy..."

  She softly begged for mercy, her pretty face was pink and blushing, her long eyelashes trembling shyly, and the handsome but invisible cheeks of the young man were reflected in her eyes like autumn water.

   "I just said something wrong."

  Luo Qingzhou finally stepped aside, took a deep look at her, then turned around and entered the small courtyard, walking towards the back garden.

  Bai Ling looked slightly stunned, still maintaining the posture of being hit by the wall just now, and stayed on the door for a while, Fang woke up with a start, and hurriedly chased after him.

  Catch up outside the round gate in the back garden.

  The blush on her face still hadn't receded, and she followed behind him and asked in a low voice: "Where did my uncle say something wrong just now?"

  Luo Qingzhou stopped in her tracks, turned her head to look at her delicate and sweet, flushed cheeks, and said in a surprisingly gentle voice, "Actually, Miss Bailing is much more beautiful than that flower."

   After speaking, he entered the round door.

Bai Ling stayed where he was, still holding the flower in his hand, looking at his thin and slender back with his eyes, his gentle words echoed in his ears just now, and the way he looked at her just now appeared in his mind, with a dazed expression, a little trance...

  But soon, the sound of sword practice in the garden woke her up.

   "Smelly uncle, you're really provocative, villain!"

   She stomped her feet and followed in.

  (end of this chapter)