"Concubine?"

Xie Ci approached Yuan Changhuan casually, looking at her white earlobes as white as jade, her eyes were moist but scrutinizing, "Do you admit this concubine?" ”

"It doesn't matter if I admit it or not, the important thing is whether you admit it or not." Yuan Changhuan's voice was indifferent and calm, as if he didn't accept a concubine and had nothing to do with him.

was annoyed by her casual attitude.

Xie Ci closed his eyes, pursed his thin lips, and spoke after half a sound, "The husband only recognizes you as a wife." ”

"Oh." Lazily answered, Yuan Changhuan played with his fingers.

The attitude is loose and the response is mediocre.

Xie Ci's eyes fell on her delicate and slender jade fingers, her eyebrows and eyes were deep, her Adam's apple moved slightly, and her clear voice was hoarse and determined, "Yuanyuan, you are angry." ”

"Shouldn't I be angry?" Yuan Changhuan's narrow peach blossom eyes rose, and the tear mole at the end of his eyes was shining and charming, and he snorted in a nasal voice, "Huh? ”

Gently stroking her shoulder, the thin lips of thanks fell on her earlobe, and said in a low voice, "Good, don't be angry, the mother concubine will definitely not trouble you in the future." ”

"What else?" It was rare for Yuan Changhuan to see Xie Ci so low-voiced, his heart was already satisfied, and his posture was still arrogant.

If he was coaxed so easily, then next time he still doesn't have a long memory, thinking that she is easy to bully.

This time, we will not spare him easily, and we must teach him a lesson.

Xie Ci frowned and thought for a while, "These four women will not be concubines. ”

"What else do you have to tell me?"

When Yuan Changhuan spoke, he still played with his hands.

The fingers like green onions, clasped on the knees, and the splendid dress, contrast with each other.

Peach blossom eyes looked at him lightly and shallowly, but with insight into people's hearts.

Xie Ci's eyebrows jumped, and he suddenly had a sense of foreboding.

Could it be that Yuanyuan knows......

See him silent.

Yuan Changhuan sneered, "Okay, don't say it if you don't want to say it." ”

All the way to dinner.

Yuan Changhuan didn't say a word to Xie Ci.

Xie Ci has a headache, why is this angry again.

I didn't coax it before, but now I'm angry again.

At nightfall.

Yuan Changhuan finished freshening up and lay down on the bed.

There was a large empty space on the outside, and there was no intention of driving him away.

But it makes people feel indifferent.

Xie Yu dried his wet hair, stepped up to the bed, and was about to lift the brocade quilt from behind and hugged Yuan Changhuan, who had been out for many days, and had not been intimate for a long time, he had already thought about it.

Pity......

Jin was grabbed tightly by Yuan Changhuan, and he was involved in it, not giving Xie Qi a chance to come in.

Xie Ci was lying on the cold couch, his heart was quite desolate.

"Lady, let go and let the husband in."

"It's cold outside."

"Lady ......"

The gentle voice is as good as jade, but no matter how beautiful the voice is, I will get used to it if I repeat it in my ear countless times.

Yuan Changhuan lifted his face out of the quilt, and raised his eyebrows coldly, "Sleep!" ”

Then leaned over, "Jade satin, it's a little cold, bring the bed quilt again." ”

The jade satin quilt was laid, and then the lights were extinguished.

The entire room was plunged into darkness.

After that, the heavy quilt couldn't stop the cold outside.

Normal couples sleep on one quilt each, but Xie Ci does not have this habit, since getting married, there have never been two quilts on this bed.

Yuan Changhuan threw another quilt to Xie Ci, "Aren't you afraid of the cold, cover it." ”

He was not happy to say goodbye, he allowed his wife to be a little emotional, but it was too much to sleep separately.

Unhappy in his heart, Xie Ci turned his head to look at her long crow-colored hair......