Then talk to Fengling alone and ask him what he likes.
Xiao Hui noticed Ruo Qingyan's gaze and immediately leaned closer with a grin:
"Your Excellency, what are your orders?"
The wind chime said softly:
"You're too bright, you're blinding us."
Xiao Hui was taken aback at first, then realized what was happening and said angrily:
"You stinky wind chime, you'll shake me to death!"
Fengling pouted and looked at Ruo Qingyan, saying:
"Your maid spoke rudely to me, and your husband was wronged. Aren't you going to do anything about it?"
Xiao Hui snorted angrily upon hearing this, while Ruo Qingyan said softly:
"What husband... Young Master Feng, please have some self-respect..."
Feng Ling couldn't help but smile, took her hand, waved it in front of her, and unexpectedly kissed the back of her hand.
Ruo Qingyan blushed and tried to pull her hand back, but Feng Ling held her tightly.
Xiao Hui glanced at the time.
It's late at night, and sigh, these two are about to start again.
Forget it, I'd better go!
The sensible Xiao Hui thoughtfully left them some alone time, and as she left, she was still thinking:
Holding hands every day, don't you get tired of it...?
At this rate, when will I be able to have a baby?!
Oh, this is really worrying.
After Xiao Hui left, Ruo Qingyan pretended to be nonchalant and said:
I saw Xiran when I went to the mall today.
The wind chime was taken aback upon hearing this:
"Oh...what a coincidence?"
"It seems like she's picking out a gift for you too."
Fengling's lips twitched:
"So...you mean I can't accept her gift? Okay, no problem."
Ruo Qingyan opened her mouth:
"No, that's not what I meant! I was just saying!"
"Oh, haha, as expected of my wife, you have such a broad mind!"
As he spoke, he glanced at her. Ruo Qingyan, of course, noticed his gaze. Her face flushed slightly, and she reached out her small hand to press Fengling's face, turning her away as she whispered:
"rogue."
The wind chimes chuckled:
"Just looking at it makes you a pervert?"
"In order to live up to these two words, may I touch it?"
Ruo Qingyan pretended to threaten:
"If you don't want your hand anymore..."
The wind chime revealed a lewd smile:
"To die beneath the peony blossoms is to be a romantic death!"
As he spoke, he pretended to extend his hand.
Startled, Ruo Qingyan quickly used her slender, fair arm to shield Feng Ling's hand.
"don't want!"
Feng Ling laughed and then stopped.
"Look how scared you are. To make it up to you, I'll let you touch me."
As she spoke, Fengling puffed out her chest muscles, which she had just worked out.
"don't want!"
Ruo Qingyan said with a look of disgust, but Feng Ling pressed her head into her arms.
Ruo Qingyan blushed and struggled symbolically for a couple of moments before gently tapping the wind chime with her hand and then giving up.
Feng Ling grinned, inhaling the unique fragrance emanating from Ruo Qingyan, and was momentarily captivated, exclaiming:
"It smells so good."
Ruo Qingyan pursed her lips, secretly pleased, but said aloud:
"Of course it smells better than you, you stinky thing..."
Such close contact caused Ruo Qingyan's heart to pound violently against her chest.
Her complexion became increasingly rosy, and she had completely forgotten about the gift.
As dawn approached, I remembered, so I casually asked Feng Ling what she liked.
"I like you, what else could I like?"
Feng Ling asked with a smile, his keen senses naturally leading him to guess Ruo Qingyan's intentions.
He joked with a smile:
On my birthday, I hope you can pack yourself up and bring yourself to my bed...
Before she could finish speaking, Ruo Qingyan interrupted her, her face flushed:
"dream!"
"I actually hope I can have a dream like that, hehe..."
Ruo Qingyan: ...
In the end, even Ruo Qingyan didn't know what else Fengling liked besides her.
So the next day, she went to ask Aunt Wang for help.
Aunt Wang has been through this before; she must have celebrated her husband's birthday before. She'll ask what gifts are usually given for birthdays and give her some advice.
Aunt Wang said with a smile:
"It's been so many years since I celebrated my birthday! When I was younger, I'd make a fuss, but now I don't even remember my own birthday. Haha!"
Ruo Qingyan couldn't help but ask:
"What gifts did you give each other when you were young?"
Aunt Wang said with a smile:
"I remember when we were dating, on his birthday I... um."
Aunt Wang looked Ruo Qingyan up and down, then smiled awkwardly and said:
"Never mind, Your Majesty, it's better not to say anything."
If Qingyan: ? ? ?
"What's wrong? Is it inconvenient?"
"It's not that it's inconvenient, it's just that I know you came here for my advice, and obviously I don't have any suggestions."
Ruo Qingyan said:
"Aunt Wang, please feel free to speak... I'm just referring to it, I won't do it exactly as instructed."
Aunt Wang scratched her head and gave an awkward laugh.
"It's a little embarrassing to say, but on his birthday, I think I drank a bit too much, and I ended up giving myself to him... and then I got pregnant a couple of days later. What a jerk, taking advantage of me..."
Ruo Qingyan blushed after hearing this, and suddenly remembered what Feng Ling had said.
I hope that on my birthday, you can pack yourself up and bring yourself to my bed...
How could that be!
You wouldn't guess Aunt Wang is quite open-minded.
Ruo Qingyan coughed twice: "Is there anything else... Aunt Wang?"
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