Waking Up, My Love-Struck Husband Becomes Emperor

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Chapter 98 Daily Life

Chapter 98 Daily Life

In the luxurious, understated carriage, Su Zhenzhen buried her face in Rong Jinchen's arms and whispered, "Chenchen, you have so many brothers and sisters." She felt a little sorry for the money, but there was nothing she could do. Su Zhenzhen was a person who cared about face. Fortunately, the concubines were very generous and gave her generous gifts, so overall, she didn't suffer any loss. The man's low voice was indifferent, "In my heart, only my second brother is my real brother. The others are strangers to me." What kind of feelings could he have for them?

Su Zhenzhen hummed softly, stretched out her arms to wrap around his neck, and looked at him gently, "Okay, I understand." She rubbed his jawline with the tip of her nose, and her soft breath was breathed on the man's slightly rolling neck.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl who was acting coquettishly in his arms. His eyes moved slightly and he whispered, "Qingqing, why are you so coquettish?" His fingertips with thin calluses stroked her smooth little face.

Su Zhenzhen was very fond of this feeling. She squinted her eyes and leaned in Rong Jinchen's arms, "Don't you like it?" She felt that the smell of the man on her breath was very pleasant, and the cold and domineering breath made people feel at ease. Su Zhenzhen got up early today and felt sleepy again.

The handsome man with clear outlines and exquisite features showed a doting smile on his face. His jawline was slightly tense and he lowered his neck to look at her, "I like it." He liked her very much and lowered his head to find her cherry lips. Su Zhenzhen deliberately turned her face away and didn't let him kiss her.

Rong Jinchen held her small waist with one hand and pinched her snow-white cheek with the other. Su Zhenzhen's eyes were sparkling and she pouted her lips intentionally. He suddenly smiled, bit her soft and sweet lips and sucked and kissed them.

Gradually, the big hand that was kneading her little fat moved back and supported the back of her head. Su Zhenzhen felt very comfortable being kissed, and her eyelids that had closed unconsciously suddenly drooped. Realizing that Su Zhenzhen did not respond, Rong Jinchen opened his eyes, smiled and pecked her slightly swollen lips helplessly, then adjusted her posture and let her sleep in his arms.

When Su Zhenzhen woke up, it was already lunchtime (11:00 AM to 1:00 PM). She looked at the man sitting in front of the bed, reading the travelogue. She sleepily touched his abdominal muscles, which felt good to the touch. She opened one eye and said softly, "I'm so hungry."

He put down the book, reached out and held the coquettish girl on his lap, "Your husband will feed you right away." Su Zhenzhen didn't bother to pay attention to this man whose mind was full of love. She would never say that she was thinking too much.

Gu Heng, Bai Zhi and Lu Wu, who were guarding outside the house, noticed Rong Jinchen holding Su Zhenzhen and hurriedly ordered someone to serve the meal.

Fried yellow croaker, mandarin duck five-treasure sashimi, pickled goose feet, crystal sashimi, spicy stir-fried crab, fruit wood roast duck, crab meat lion head, etc., accompanied by vegetable and fruit snacks and desserts.

Both of them have the habit of using serving chopsticks, and they will not waste food and will share it with the people below.

Su Zhenzhen immediately fell in love with the roast duck, which had crispy skin, tender meat, and a fragrant aroma. She smiled, "Chenchen, are you asking the emperor for another imperial chef?" He looked at Su Zhenzhen with gentle eyes as she sat down, and whispered, "No, it was my father-in-law who sent the chef given by the emperor the day before you got married."

Su Zhenzhen: ...

Oh well.

Rong Jinchen looked at the dish of goose feet with wine lees, small glutinous rice balls with sweet wine and forget-me-not (day lily) on the table, and couldn't help but feel very satisfied with Gu Heng.

Su Zhenzhen looked at the plate of day lilies. After washing her hands, she wrapped a roast duck roll for herself. After taking a big bite, she swallowed it, "Chenchen, do you like to eat forget-me-not?" She was a carnivore. Apart from eating vegetables for health reasons, she didn't even want to eat them.

Therefore, the baby's fat is kept white and tender, the chubby cheeks are very cute, and the fleshy parts of the body are also very plump.

Fortunately, Su Zhenzhen was the one who won the genetic lottery and has a small frame. Otherwise, if she had continued to eat the way she did and was too lazy to move, she would have become a plump beauty long ago.

Rong Jinchen started to wrap another roast duck roll for Su Zhenzhen. He said softly, "Because they were the first gift Qingqing gave me." He had exchanged the jade pendant for the engagement ring himself. It was a gift from Qingqing on the day they first met. After returning to Prince Yan's Mansion, Gu Heng heated it up for him as a midnight snack, and Rong Jinchen ate it all.

Rong Jinchen naturally knew what Su Zhenzhen was thinking and teased him with day lily, but why did he love it so much?

Su Zhenzhen bit into the thin, soft and chewy roast duck roll, which was filled with juicy roast duck meat, the soul-stirring roast duck skin, cucumber strips, scallion shreds and sweet bean sauce. She chewed it and felt a little guilty, because she had just acted on a whim.

But there's no need to bring up old things like this. The daylily is cold, it was just a little joke from Su Zhenzhen. She scooped up the sweet osmanthus wine dumplings from her blue and white porcelain bowl and called Rong Jinchen, "Husband, come over here, I'll feed you."

Rong Jinchen inexplicably felt that Su Zhenzhen was treating him like Zhou Ge'er at this moment. His heart suddenly softened, and he obediently moved over and lowered his head to eat the small glutinous rice balls in Su Zhenzhen's spoon, his brows relaxed, "Qingqing is so nice." His big, bony hands rubbed her little head in a rewarding manner.

Su Zhenzhen was speechless. Why did men always like to touch her? Why did he touch her hair while she was eating?

She gave half a crab meat lion's head to Rong Jinchen, "Chenchen, what do you like to do on weekdays?" Looking at his handsome appearance, Su Zhenzhen suddenly felt the joy of feeding him. No wonder Rong Jinchen liked to feed her.

He picked up a bowl of green glutinous rice (glutinous rice is rice). The chewing movement made the blue veins under his neck rise and fall, and the rolling of his Adam's apple made Su Zhenzhen dazed. "Practicing martial arts and reading." Rong Jinchen was actually proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially painting. However, Qingqing was not proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, so he would not ask for trouble. Rong Jinchen had not forgotten how he had lied to her before.

Su Zhenzhen's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but glance at his body, "Chenchen, I want to see you practice martial arts." She was already drooling in her heart, the man's beauty was so attractive.

The man served her a bowl of ham and bamboo shoot soup, and the corners of his lips curled up when he heard it, "You want to see your abdominal muscles, right?" He thought that he had to go back home early tomorrow morning, and he definitely couldn't bother her at night. It was only noon now, and his dark eyes darkened. Su Zhenzhen couldn't help but feel uneasy.

She nodded obediently and said, "I want to see it." Su Zhenzhen was an honest girl. What was wrong with being greedy for her husband's body?

Night is always different from day, but she was a little conflicted and didn't want her abdominal muscles, which belonged to her alone, to be seen by others.

Thinking that Rong Jinchen used to practice martial arts frequently, Su Zhenzhen suddenly felt that she had suffered a disadvantage. The abdominal muscles that she had not even looked at carefully were seen by other women first. Humph.

I can only comfort myself in my heart, it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter, at least only she can touch it.

But I'm still angry.

Su Zhenzhen couldn't help but puff up her white and tender cheeks, looking as angry as a puffer fish with its hair standing on end.

Rong Jinchen frowned and whispered, "What's wrong with Qingqing?" How come Qingqing's mood changed so quickly without him noticing?

Weren’t you in a good mood just now?

Su Zhenzhen saw that there was no one in the room. She stood up and hugged Rong Jinchen's neck from behind, putting her little face close to his ear, "Chenchen, I'm jealous."