Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 1009: The bull’s head turns against the horse again
Xiao Qian lowered her head slightly, her cheeks flushed by the candlelight, and she whispered: "Indeed, we should go to bed."

After that, as if she was afraid that Mr. Feng would think she was naughty, she pulled the quilt over her body and got into a sleeping position.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Qian suddenly opened her eyes and asked carefully: "Brother Che, I like to sleep in this position, do you mind?"

Mr. Feng looked confused, posture?

Should he mind if Xiao Qian wraps herself up in a quilt and looks like a rice dumpling with only one head exposed?
Seeing that Xiao Qian didn't seem to be joking, Mr. Feng's brows instantly knitted together. He carefully examined the posture several times before confirming that the method of wrapping the quilt did not allow him to take advantage of it at all.

He knew that he cared.

But how should he express tactfully to Xiaoqian that this gesture affected the boss.

Looking at this little girl who is less than half his age, Mr. Feng said bluntly: We can't have children if you sleep like this. You have to open the quilt and let me be with you. We still have many things to do. To do.

ah!As soon as this thought came up, Mr. Feng's heart was overwhelmed by guilt.

He felt that he was just a beast and he was not worthy of such a pure and innocent little girl.

Seeing Mr. Feng's expression of wanting to say something but being embarrassed, Xiao Qian thought he didn't like her sleeping like this, so she had to silently pull a quilt over and cover the quilt bucket she was wrapped in. She whispered: "Brother Che , I’m not ugly now, you see, I’m really not ugly anymore.”

Mr. Feng looked confused again: Ugly?What's ugly?

Didn't Xiao Qian just reject him tactfully?
So, he mustered up the courage to ask: "What's ugly?"

Xiao Qian opened the top quilt, pointed at the quilt bucket and said, "My posture is very ugly! My mother said it looks like a rice dumpling, but I like to sleep like this in cold weather."

Mr. Feng finally realized the problem and asked tentatively: "Madam, don't you know what will happen tonight?"

Xiao Qian said firmly: "I know! Mom told me that I will sleep with you in the future. You see, I have already climbed into your bed and slept next to you. I still leave such a big space for you." "

It turns out that before a woman gets married, her nanny or mother will teach her about the affairs of the house.

Lu Mingyu thought that Mrs. Chu would talk to Xiao Qian, so she didn't find her mother.

Mrs. Chu thought that Lu Mingyu would explain to Xiao Qian, but Ms. Chu didn't say anything either. She just told Xiao Qian that she would sleep with her husband in the same bed from now on.

After all, her experience was not pleasant, and she didn't know how to pass it on to her daughter. It would be bad if her daughter was afraid of this.

In this way, Lu Mingyu and Mrs. Chu thought each other had spoken.

So until now, Xiao Qian's concept of things between men and women was still about cuddling, kissing and hugging.

She knew that Ajie and her brother-in-law slept together, and she also knew that Ajie and her brother-in-law would kiss and hug each other, because she had seen them all, but she had never seen such private things.

I really don’t blame them for being negligent. If I do, blame them for this. It’s really hard to talk about!
You can’t arrest someone and just ask: Did you say that?Did you say that?

Seeing Xiao Qian's confused face, Mr. Feng felt that Prince Qi's palace was definitely trying to trick him.

When he was young and frivolous, he might not dare to say anything but dare to do something to the woman he loved.

But after being immersed in the books of sages all his life, he felt that he didn't have the nerve to talk to the young lady about this.

That's all, that's all!
Mr. Feng walked over dejectedly and lay down next to Xiao Qian with some frustration.

Xiao Qian diligently covered him with a quilt, and then wrapped herself into a rice dumpling. She turned her head and looked at the person beside the pillow with a smile: "Brother Che, we have kissed, hugged, and slept together. We are husband and wife." Yo."

Mr. Feng forced out an ugly smile: "Yes, ma'am."

This damnation of Prince Qi’s Mansion must have been intentional!
Just to get revenge on him, he took advantage of the situation and plotted Xiao Qian's marriage.Her thoughts were flying wildly, and suddenly, Xiao Qian sat up and screamed: "We don't seem to have drank Hexin wine!"

Mr. Feng said calmly: "You have already drank. I just fed you something to drink."

Xiao Qian quickly stopped worrying about this matter, fell back and wrapped herself up again, and said happily: "Brother Che, can I sleep peacefully?"

Mr. Feng nodded: "You can sleep peacefully."

But he couldn't. He felt that he needed hooded medicine to fall asleep.

Depressed, he asked: "Madam, you were just knocked out by the Ah Liu medicine, and now you don't feel scared at all? Why do you act like a perfectly fine person?"

Like a caterpillar, Xiao Qian squirmed and leaned against Mr. Feng. She smiled and said: "From the moment you said it was Ah Liu, I was completely relieved. Although Ah Liu deserves a beating, he is a very good person. No. It will harm me."

Mr. Feng looked at Xiao Qian's smile, and his heart was moved for a moment. He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Xiao Qian's face, but for some unknown reason, he pulled it back and gently flicked Xiao Qian's forehead.

He asked: "If you are so careless, what will you do if you meet someone with a vicious heart?"

This action made Xiao Qian feel a little dazed. She clearly remembered that she had been like this before, blankly watching her grandfather flick her sister's forehead with his fingers.

At that time, she thought, it would be great if someone doted on her like this.

Later, she had three brothers, but none of them would touch her forehead affectionately with their fingers.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qian's eyes immediately turned red.

She moved to Mr. Feng's side, leaned her head over him, rested her head in Mr. Feng's arms, and whispered softly: "I believe brother Che will not let those bad guys take advantage of him."

Mr. Feng saw the wetness at the end of her eyes and knew that the little girl must be remembering the past. He put her into his arms sadly, hugged her into a ball and said softly: "No, what happened tonight will never happen again." ”

I don’t know if Xiao Qian heard it, but she muttered dissatisfiedly: "Sure enough, it’s not comfortable to cover myself with the quilt."

Mr. Feng first felt that he had fed the dog sincerely, and then he was overjoyed - could it be that the little lady wanted to come out of the quilt and hug him without the quilt?
But then, his heart broke.

"So, I won't hug him anymore." Xiao Qian said simply, then wrapped herself in the quilt and rolled away from him.

The light of the dragon and phoenix candles is so dazzling!
Mr. Feng really wanted to kill it.

The huge mood swings made Mr. Feng exhausted mentally and physically.

Finally, he closed his eyes tiredly.

But even though he was extremely tired and sleepy, his mind was still clear, and his eyes were filled with the clean and bright little face next to him.

He wanted to see this little face after looking at it, but he couldn't get enough of it.

Xiao Qian saw that he didn't speak for a while, and she couldn't guess what he was thinking. After all, the two people, who couldn't be said to be very familiar, just wore pajamas and lay together. She didn't feel any embarrassment or discomfort in her heart. That was impossible.

But she knew that they would sleep together like this in the future, and she told herself to accept this different life.

In fact, the Prime Minister's embrace is very warm, and the Prime Minister is also very gentle. She feels at ease in the Prime Minister's arms, and that is enough.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qian got out of her own quilt, and then got into Mr. Feng's quilt.

(End of this chapter)