Chapter 128 Love that breaks out of the ground

Feng Shuo carried the cloth and waited politely for Zhu Yunying to open the door.

Zhu Yunying, carrying a pile of gifts, also raised a few knuckles and struggled to turn the doorknob, looking clumsy and cute.

Feng Shuo saw that for some reason, the corners of his mouth never fell.

It seemed that when Zhu Yunwei was in front of him, her expression was always richer.

In front of outsiders, whether it was Zou Mei, Xiao Qin, or Xiao Zhang, she behaved more like a sister-in-law, well-behaved.

In front of me, she will make a fuss, cry, and get angry!

The bedroom was still a mess.

Zhu Yunying didn't feel embarrassed. After putting her things down, she came to take the cotton cloth that Feng Shuo was carrying and piled it in the corner.

She looked at the large bathtub that had been put back in place and frowned: "It seems you bought another one. Do you want to install it next door?"

"Let's change it. I put shrimp in this last time. Doesn't it sound fishy? I don't think I've heard you use it before."

Feng Shuo said this in a serious tone.

At first glance, it's nothing.

After all, Zhu Yunying deliberately avoided taking a bath after she suspected that she was pregnant.

Because I have heard before that pregnant women cannot take a hot spring bath because if the water temperature is too hot, it will be bad for the fetus.

So I just didn’t take a bath.

But then she changed her mind and took a deep breath. Her eyes widened as she exclaimed, "You're not...listening to what I'm doing every night, are you?!"

Feng Shuo's body stiffened, and his already hot cheeks became even hotter than before.

A regimental commander now began to stutter and could not speak clearly.

"...Showering is always loud. I haven't heard it lately, and you don't shower often..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Zhu Yunying rushed over anxiously and covered his mouth with her hand. Her little face wrinkled into a ball. She jumped up and down and said, "What do you mean I haven't taken a bath recently? I just didn't take a bath in the bedroom, so there wasn't any loud splashing sound! I still wash and bathe seriously every day! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Do you think she is a savage?

Not even taking a shower?!

Zhu Yunying knew that sometimes the troops were on missions and the soldiers really didn't have the time or the conditions to take a shower.

Feng Shuo might have gotten used to it and spoke without thinking, but she was a clean-loving girl, okay!

Defaming people casually.

snort!

Seeing that she was anxious and noisy, Feng Shuo's eyes were a little flustered at first, but then his smile deepened.

She is so cute when she is anxious to explain!

"You're going too far!" Zhu Yunying muttered, pouting her red lips and huffing, "I actually considered your words seriously and decided not to become Master Song's apprentice!"

Although he didn't go to become Song Xiaotian's disciple because he felt that Song Xiaotian was not as innocent as he seemed and was too deep-minded behind the scenes, there was nothing wrong in pushing the reason for not going to Feng Shuo and coaxing him.

Zhu Yunying snorted, "I thought I'd hide away and study on my own."

"What did you say? You're not going to look for Song Xiaotian? Did you take my words to heart?!"

Feng Shuo didn't know why he was so happy!

It was as if the stone pressing on the ground was removed, and the seeds that had been dormant for a whole winter finally took root, sprouted, and broke through the soil!

Zhu Yunying caught a glimpse of the surprise in the person's eyes, raised her chin and nodded.

Before she could finish her sentence, she felt someone lift her cheeks and gave her lips a passionate kiss.

Feng Shuo kissed her eagerly and fiercely, as if he felt her lips were too small, which restricted his kiss. His rough big hands rubbed her face, adding to the fun.

Long legs also have advantages. He took a step forward, spread them apart slightly and then brought them together, thus encircling Zhu Yunying's slender legs within his sphere of influence.

Fits perfectly.

Zhu Yunying was so dizzy from his kiss that she could hardly breathe. Suddenly, she felt a chill on her chest.

Feng Shuo actually had his hands free to unbutton the front of her skirt.

The slightly cool air in the room covered her skin, causing a layer of light goose bumps.

She glanced down.

It's so annoying!

I saw the last thing I should have seen first!

The breathing in my ears became heavy.

She raised her eyes timidly and took a tentative look. At this moment, the man's eyes were almost sparking with fire.

He stared at her for a few seconds.

Feng Shuo put his arm around the back of her head and continued the interrupted kiss. He hooked his other hand around her waist, picked her up, and moved her to the bed in just a few steps.

"Yun Wei, do you really want a child?"

He suddenly asked a question in a questioning tone, but he didn't really expect Zhu Yunying's answer.

Because he had already thought of the next sentence.

He gently bit Zhu Yunwei's earlobe, and his warm breath and bewitching words pressed into the woman's ear.

"Let's try a few more times, okay? If we try a few more times, we'll have a baby soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, people came forward.

His hands seemed to be electrified, and Zhu Yunyao felt numb and tingling, and could only moan in pleasure.

"Be gentle..."

"What if it's already there?"

Feng Shuo hugged her, smiled softly, and echoed her words: "Okay, listen to my wife."

Absurd during the day.

Time always passes quickly.

When I opened my eyes again, it was completely dark outside.

Zhu Yunying was held in Feng Shuo's arms, her chin resting on his forehead, their breaths blending together, their fingers intertwined, looking like a loving couple.

Feng Shuo opened his eyes first, his gaze falling on the sleeping Zhu Yunwei's face. The love that burst out in his heart could not dissipate for a long time.

He even felt that the thin layer of sweat on her forehead was shiny and particularly delicate.

It was not until the sweet girl in his arms coughed unconsciously that he came back to his senses. He got out of bed, found a handkerchief, and carefully wiped the sweat off her face.

Otherwise, you will catch a cold.

Zhu Yunying finally understood the truth that when a couple quarrels, they will make up at the foot of the bed.

From that afternoon, Feng Shuo officially moved back into their master bedroom.

There's no way, the sewing machine and fabric take up too much space.

The master bedroom, which was originally quite spacious, was partitioned off to make a bathroom, and space had to be separated out for a sewing machine and fabrics, so there was no room to move around.

Feng Shuo said very "generously" that he could give up the second bedroom where he slept and use it as a workshop for Zhu Yunying, and he could move out of the study to sleep.

But when it was time to actually move, he eagerly asked, "Wife, do you like the dressing table? Let me help you move it in first."

After moving the dressing table, he also moved his own bedding into the room and did not move it.

Zhu Yunying watched his performance quietly, thinking that this guy definitely couldn't be an undercover agent because his eyes were too straight and he would be exposed too easily.

…

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the troops’ consolation performance.

As a non-staff member of the art troupe, Zhu Yunying was responsible for organizing the performance costumes together with Aunt Qin, and appeared backstage openly.

The show is in full swing.

As the substitute lead dancer, Wen Wen completed the dance performance successfully. When she left the stage, she excitedly hugged Zhu Yunying and jumped up and down, wanting Zeng Xiaoqin to help take a photo with her.

Zeng Xiaoqin was also happy for her, but she couldn't help but grumble: "It was obviously Shen Qian who was injured and couldn't perform, but she still put on airs and disappeared all day! I wonder where she went to be a thief——"