My wife is not reserved

Chapter 9

Su Qingming squatted outside the small courtyard and waited for a long while, his hands were almost frozen, only then did he see Shi Xia happily walking out of the courtyard, and Su Qingming hurriedly Standing up, he patted the non-existent soil on his body vigorously, looked at Xiao Xiazi who was approaching with a smile, and said:

"Sister Xia, let's go."

After Su Qingming finished washing, he rinsed his mouth with green salt, turned around and saw Xiao Xiazi lying sideways on the bed, looking straight at him, Su Qingming's scalp felt a little numb, he smiled embarrassingly, and looked around himself After a look, he said:

"Sister Xia, is there something wrong with me?"

"It's okay, I just suddenly feel that you and the master are very suitable."

Shi Xia patted the quilt on the bed with her fingers, and said:

"If you were with the master, would it be the one below? However, Mr. Su doesn't look like a weak person."

Su Qingming looked at Xiao Xiazi who was patting the bed with a wretched smile and felt a chill in his heart.

"Hahaha, I really can't imagine the master blushing under you, looking dissatisfied with desire."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Xiazi clutched his stomach vigorously again, and laughed so hard that he couldn't lift his head on the bed.

Su Qingming instantly made up a mosaic picture frame by frame. To be honest, he lived for 21 years, and his mother and fetus were single for 21 years.

Su Qingming forgot all the little yellow texts in her mobile phone, after all, she was recognized as a pure and good boy.

Then, Chu Yunge's blushing cheeks shyly lay under her?Su Qingming's mind suddenly became confused, took the pillow, hit Xiao Xiazi's body, and cursed:

"If Miss Yun finds out, it will definitely make you feel overwhelmed."

As soon as this was said, Si Xia couldn't laugh anymore, his face flushed, and he looked at Su Qingming pleadingly and said:

"It's so obvious, don't tell the master, sister Xia, I won't tease you anymore."

Only then did Su Qingming put down the pillow in his hand, puffed up his face, glared angrily at Shi Xia's face, and said:

"Besides, I must tell her!"

Xiao Xiazi tried his best to hold back the smile on his face, raised his hand and swore an oath, saying:

"If you say it again, I will not be able to marry for the rest of my life."

Anyway, I don't know how to marry, so it makes sense to marry a gentle young lady, hug and hold her high.Xiao Xiazi made excuses for himself in his heart.

Su Qingming huddled on the edge of the bed, wrapped her quilt tightly, closed her eyes, and prepared to sleep hard, and then went to read the books in Chu Yunge's study carefully, maybe she would find the book back home Method.Then you can leave this place where the transportation is inconvenient, the food is unpalatable, and there are no relatives.

This is not my hometown.

Su Qingming muttered in her heart.

But tossing and turning, I didn't fall asleep after half an hour.Xiao Xiazi next to him had already curled up on the inside of the bed, sound asleep.

She is still not used to sleeping in the same bed with someone, let alone a stranger. Su Qingming opened her eyes wide and stared at the curtain above the bed in a daze. She has to get up early tomorrow and sneak back to her room. Xia Zi, a big girl with yellow flowers, slept all night, and she was a man in the eyes of outsiders, and she might not be able to explain clearly with ten thousand mouths.

In fact, in ancient times, it was better to be a man.Su Qingming touched his chest with his hand, and sighed secretly, look, I can't even feel sorry for A.Putting on this large men's clothing, even the breasts are gone.Su Qingming glanced at Xiao Xiazi who was sleeping screamingly while hugging the quilt, and sighed again. At this moment, the most uncomfortable thing is probably that the person on the bed is sleeping and the person next to him is staring blankly.

Suddenly, Su Qingming's body suddenly fell heavily, and then a slightly heavy female body pressed over. Xiao Xiazi's sleeping posture changed to kicking her legs in all directions, sleeping very sweetly, with an elusive trace of ecstasy flowing from the corner of her mouth. Under the moonlight, the thing drooped brightly to the chin. With a look of disgust, Su Qingming continued to move his little quilt to the edge of the bed, and then pushed Xiao Xiazi's thighs into another quilt. .

After doing this, Su Qingming didn't feel sleepy at all. She hated it, hated Xiao Xiazi's poor sleeping posture, drooling, grinding teeth, talking in sleep, and smacking her mouth every now and then, as if she was gnawing on something delicious in her dream thing.

Su Qingming tugged at the corner of the quilt aggrieved, but within a quarter of an hour, the leg that made her collapse was resting on her chest again, almost making her breathless and fainted from boredom.

She couldn't bear it anymore, tremblingly took advantage of the moonlight to find her boots, put them on her feet indiscriminately, and pulled the quilt out from under Xiao Xiazi's feet.Wrapped on the soft couch, huddled into a ball, and fell asleep after a while.

Early the next morning, when Xiao Xiazi woke up, Su Qingming had disappeared, only the neatly folded quilt on the soft couch, Xiao Xiazi touched his head, stretched his waist, and went to have a cheerful I went to wash up.

Su Qingming looked at herself in the bronze mirror, with a blurry face that carried a deep sense of exhaustion. Last night was the third day she slept in this world. Except for the first night, which was not bad, the other two days, Without exception, Su Qingming touched the corners of his eyes, sighed deeply, took out his mobile phone, and took a selfie without any filter. The black and blue under his eyes were clearly visible, and the corners of his eyes were also very swollen. The whole person was a little haggard.

Su Qingming applied a wet towel to his face, closed his eyes and thought for a while, and was about to open the door to go to the study, when he saw the little brother carrying the food.Su Qingming took the food, ate a few mouthfuls casually, and went to the study with his mobile phone.

Another morning, Su Qingming was alone in the study, flipping through several books, but never waited for Chu Yunge's arrival. He thought to himself, this master is too unreliable. The students have been studying here for a long time, but this master has not shown his face yet.

Su Qingming puffed her face, and walked out of the study very unhappy.

The boy who was watering the flowers saw Su Qingming go out, he quickly bent down, greeted him respectfully, and said:

"Young Master Su."

Su Qingming nodded towards the boy.Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered that there must be no game like backgammon in this era, so Su Qingming happily ran to the study again, took out the Go pieces along with the board, and waved to the boy ,road:

"Brother, come, play chess."

The boy blushed, lowered his head, and stammered:

"Master Su, I, I haven't learned it. Also, I won't."

How can a child from a poor family know such literary skills as piano, chess and books.

With a smile, Su Qingming carried the chessboard and chess pieces to the stone table in the pavilion, ran up to the little servant, grabbed the corner of the servant's clothes, and said:

"Come, come, it's very simple, I'll teach you."

The boy had no choice but to put down the ladle in his hand, and rubbed his hands against his body vigorously, blushing, stood helplessly beside the table, and said:

"This, this is not good, if shopkeeper Lin sees it, I'm afraid, I'm afraid they will drive me out."

Su Qingming waved his hand, pushed the boy to sit on the stone bench, and said with a smile:

"It's okay, it's already noon, and it's time for you to rest, play for a while."

The boy sat stiffly on the stone bench for half his ass, blushing and trembling his wrists, he didn't dare to touch the chess pieces casually, but there was a trace of longing in his eyes.

After all, such an expensive thing is something that I will never come across in my life.

Su Qingming told the boy the rules of the game in detail, and finally asked:

"What's your name brother?"

The boy was still blushing, his forehead covered with sweat, and said in a trembling voice:

"Master Su, just call me Er Gouzi."

"This, it's not very good, do you have a name?"

Su Qingming frowned, looking at the thin young boy in front of him, he looked only sixteen or seventeen years old.

The boy opened his eyes wide, looking at the handsome young man in front of him, this is the first person to ask his name, his heart ached suddenly, and he said bitterly:

"The villain's surname is Li. My father was afraid that he would not be able to support me, so he called him Bai Ergou. Mr. Su, you are an educated person, why don't you ask Mr. Su to give the villain a better name."

After the boy said that, he looked at Su Qingming eagerly, but nervously.

Su Qingming frowned, thought for a while, and said:

"Look, how about the word Qi? Inheriting the past and ushering in the future. Carrying on the past and ushering in the future. Bai Qi. How?"

"Okay, okay, can you write to the villain?"

The boy lowered his head, looking very embarrassed.

Su Qingming laughed twice, and agreed to the matter. The two played chess happily.

At the beginning, the boy was very shy and didn't dare to touch the chess pieces casually. After losing several games in succession, he finally understood the correct way to move the chess pieces and how to move them.

After all, he was just a boy of sixteen or seventeen, just the age who likes to play around. After a while, Su Qingming had a great time playing, and the two of them yelled and yelled, attracting many boys and girls who were finishing their lunch and preparing for their lunch break. Maid girl, there are more than a dozen people around the gazebo, watching the chessboard full of chess pieces, a group of people staring at the black pieces in Bai Qi's hands anxiously.

The thick-browed, big-eyed, very rough man behind him blushed in anxiety, watching helplessly as Bai Qi misplaced the chess pieces.He slapped himself on the leg and shouted:

"Er Gouzi! You're not as good as a firewood chopper like me! It's so obvious that you didn't see it!"

"Don't call me Er Gouzi anymore, from now on, call me Bai Qi, Qi who inherits the past and the future!"

Bai Qinen kept his voice, turned back to stare at the rough man in gray cloth with dissatisfaction, curled his lips, and continued:

"This is the name Mr. Su gave me! It sounds very nice!"

The rough man smiled embarrassingly, nodded hurriedly, wiped his face with his big rough hand, and said:

"Yes, it's Bai Qi."

Seeing this scene, Su Qingming laughed until his eyes were bent, clapped his hands, stood up, stretched himself, gave up his seat, and said:

"Come, come, who will come to play? Play a game with Brother Bai for me."

The boy and maid next to each other glanced at each other, they were all ready to move, but no one dared to do anything, so the atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while, Su Qingming didn't care much, and said to Bai Qi:

"Put these away, and find some boards for me later. I'll make a chessboard with you. As for the chess pieces, I'll just carve one for you."

Su Qingming watched Bai Qi quickly put away the things, hesitant to speak, then slightly pursed his lips and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten your words."

After finishing speaking, he took the chessboard from Bai Qi's hand and took the chess pieces away.

Before he left the courtyard gate, he also heard the young servant's voice with a little pride, saying to the circle of young servant girls and servants surrounding him:

"It was Mr. Su who set it up with me personally. He said that it means carrying forward the past and ushering in the future."

"Oh, you don't understand even after I said it, Mr. Su said, I will..."

Su Qingming shook his head with a smile, and went into the study with something in his hand.

At nearly five o'clock, Chu Yunge just came back from outside work, and as soon as he entered the yard, he heard Lin Siqi talk about what happened at noon today.

Shi Xia was also at the side, watching Lin Siqi leave the house, he combed his master's hair and complained:

"Mr. Su insisted on pestering me last night, saying that I was sleeping alone in the room, lonely and cold, and terribly scared."

Chu Yunge's hand touching the fan pendant suddenly stopped, and a look of anger flashed in his eyes.

There is still not much expression on the face, said:

"is it?"

There is no other feeling in the voice.Xiao Xiazi saw that his master seemed to want to know, so he swallowed, and continued to complain without fear of death, saying:

"She insisted on squeezing into the same bed with me, what else did she say, she is a woman, master, you are also a woman, she, she also said..."

Xiao Xiazi pretended to be terrified, hesitating to speak.

The fan pendant held by singer Chu Yun was deeply imprinted on the palm of his hand, and the mottled teeth marks were bitten between his lips, and the voice said coldly:

"What else?"

"She said that when she thought of you, master, lying under her with your clothes off, your face blushing, and your gentle expression, she became so excited!"

Xiao Xiazi uttered all the words in one breath, with an unnatural luster on his face, feeling very guilty in his heart, and secretly said, Master, Mr. Su, I have gone through fire and water for your grand plan of getting married.

After hearing this, Chu Yunge felt ashamed and angry, threw the fan pendant in his hand on the dressing table, and ran to the study angrily.

I was going out to do errands, but I saw this fan pendant in the small street in front of the store. It was very beautiful. She must have liked it, but who would have thought that she slept in Xiao Xiazi's room last night?It's only the second day, you scumbag!He simply doesn't take himself seriously, he really treats his own restaurant as a back garden.

Also, still have that kind of feeling for myself, simply, simply unforgivable!Thinking of this, Chu Yunge's steps became faster and faster, like the wind.

Chu Yunge pushed the door hard, closed it with a puffy face, and walked to Su Qingming angrily. This guy is good, he fell asleep on the soft couch in the study room, and the loud door opening didn't wake her up.

Chu Yunge looked at Su Qingming who was curled up on the soft couch, and felt a little moved, her frowning brows were tightly intertwined, and the black and blue eyes made her delicate face look haggard.Chu Yunge stretched out his hand unconsciously, trying to smooth her eyebrows.Chu Yunge stretched out his hand and stopped two inches from Su Qingming's cheek, as if thinking of something, he quickly withdrew his hand.

murmured:

"You scumbag! How dare you share a bed with another woman without my consent!"

She remembered Lin Siqi's words again,

Su Qingming's origin is unknown, master, you can keep him here, and let him go in and out of the master's study at will, despite being the accountant.

Others naturally don't know his identity, but master, you are unmarried, and he is unmarried. If it spreads, master, it will damage your reputation.

Chu Yunge frowned, sighed, and finally couldn't help smoothing the eyebrows of the person in front of him.And covered the quilt very carefully.

She didn't believe it, how could this person harm her appearance, especially since she had named him and played chess. I heard it was backgammon, what is that?

Su Qingming, how many secrets do you have?

Chu Yunge carefully looked at the eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of him, then quietly turned over the table, took out a book, and began to study it.

Su Qingming slept deeply. This was the first time she dreamed about going back. There was a bald monk with no hair on his head. The monk said only one poem:

"Fireworks go down to Yangzhou in March."

Su Qingming hugged herself tightly, feeling sleepy, feeling that her hand was soft and easy to touch, so she touched it again uncontrollably.

The author has something to say: Su Qingming: I don't know what I'm touching.

Chu Yunge: Hehe, yes!

Su Qingming: Yes, sorry...