Time flies, and several days have passed in the blink of an eye.

That day, Cheng Rongrong came to the Song family again. As soon as she entered the door, her bright eyes began to look around, as if she was looking for something.

"Sister Rongrong, you're here!"

Song Qingqing's cheerful voice interrupted Cheng Rongrong's search.

"Well, I came to see you."

Cheng Rongrong's gaze finally fell on Song Qingqing. She forced a smile, but her tone was a little absent-minded. "Where are your eldest brother and the others?"

"My eldest brother and Chen Xiaoru are in the room. My mother went to the vegetable garden, and Qingshan went to the mountain to pick wild vegetables."

Song Qingqing chattered, pulling Cheng Rongrong's hand and walking towards her room, "Sister Rongrong, let's go to my room and talk!"

"Okay, sure." Cheng Rongrong obediently followed Song Qingqing into the house.

As soon as she entered the room, Song Qingqing couldn't wait to close the door, turned around and stared at Cheng Rongrong, her eyes flashing with excitement.

"Sister Rongrong, have you thought of a way to get rid of that vixen Chen Xiaoru?"

Cheng Rongrong nodded mysteriously and hooked her finger at Song Qingqing, "Qingqing, put your ear closer."

Song Qingqing quickly put her ear close to him, and Cheng Rongrong lowered her voice and whispered in her ear:

"In a few days, find a way to invite Chen Xiaoru to town. I have a way to deal with her."

"What method?"

Song Qingqing asked anxiously, her eyes wide open.

"Don't worry about it. Just arrange for her to come to town. I'll take care of the rest."

There was an unquestionable firmness in Cheng Rongrong's tone.

When Song Qingqing heard it was so simple, she immediately patted her chest and promised, "Okay! Sister Rongrong, don't worry, I'll take care of it! I'll send you a signal when I get her to town!"

"Well, it's settled then." Cheng Rongrong nodded with satisfaction, and a smug smile finally appeared at the corner of her mouth.

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"Host, you are so calm. Cheng Rongrong is looking for Song Qingqing again. Aren't you anxious?" The system asked with a hint of doubt.

Chen Xiaoru smiled slightly, her tone relaxed: "Why are you so anxious? Nothing happened, right?"

"By the way, host, when are you going to have a baby?" The system suddenly changed the subject with a hint of gossip in its tone.

"It's being prepared." Chen Xiaoru answered casually, but her eyes fell on Song Zhe not far away.

She put down the pen in her hand, leaned her hands on the desk, supported her cheeks, and looked at Song Zhe gently.

Song Zhe felt her gaze, closed the book in his hand, turned to look at her, his eyes full of doting: "What's wrong, Xiaoru?"

"Husband, let's have a baby together!" Chen Xiaoru suddenly said something shocking, with a cunning light flashing in her bright eyes.

Song Zhe was startled by her sudden words, a blush appeared on his handsome face. He coughed to cover up his embarrassment: "Xiao Ru, you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Chen Xiaoru tilted her head and looked at him innocently, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Xiao Ru, I... I don't know if my body can handle it. You know what I was like at that time."

Song Zhe lowered his head, a hint of uncertainty in his voice. He knew that his health had improved because Chen Xiaoru must have given him some magical medicine, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to walk so quickly.

Chen Xiaoru couldn't help laughing when she saw him like this. She stretched out a fist, shook it in front of Song Zhe, and said playfully, "Husband, guess what this is!"

Song Zhe raised his head, looked at her mysterious expression, thought about it seriously, and finally shook his head: "Hmm... I don't know."

"Husband, open your mouth." Chen Xiaoru smiled cunningly, with a hint of temptation in her voice.

Song Zhe looked at her with gentle eyes and opened his mouth obediently. Chen Xiaoru gently placed her clenched fist on his lips, then slowly opened her mouth, and a small pill rolled into his mouth.

Song Zhe swallowed the pill without any hesitation, and his action was so natural as if he had done it a thousand times.

"Husband, aren't you afraid that I'm feeding you poison? You just ate it without even asking."

Chen Xiaoru tilted her head, her bright eyes gleaming with a playful light, and her tone was a little coquettish.

"I am willing to die in your hands." Song Zhe's voice was low and gentle, with unquestionable affection.

Chen Xiaoru's heart trembled, and a warm current surged in her heart. She put her arms around Song Zhe's neck, pulled him towards her, and said in a soft and sweet voice:

"Fool."

After saying that, she took the initiative to kiss him on the lips. Song Zhe was stunned at first, but then he took the initiative and deepened the kiss. The two of them hugged each other tightly, as if they were going to merge into each other's bones and blood.

After a long time, their lips parted. Song Zhe's eyes burned with blazing flames, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"Xiao Ru, you are playing with fire."

"So, my husband, are you willing to put out the fire, or... add fuel to the fire?"

Chen Xiaoru glanced at him seductively and blew gently into Song Zhe's ear.

Song Zhe couldn't hold back any longer, picked up Chen Xiaoru, strode to the bed, and gently placed her on the bed. He leaned forward, his hands supporting her sides, his eyes so deep that he seemed to want to suck her in: "Xiaoru, you asked for this."

Chen Xiaoru met his gaze without showing any weakness, hooked her hands around his neck, pulled him towards her, and said in a seductive voice: "Husband, it's not good to be promiscuous in broad daylight."

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