A car accident, our family of three crossed

That night, Song Ning really did not stop Hang Shuheng from entering the house, but she did not take the initiative to invite him either.

But when her attitude softened, Hang Shuheng dived into his study and refused to come out, and no one knew what he was busy with.

Song Ning stood at the door of the east room several times and looked towards the study. Seeing that the light in the study was still on, she was curious about what he was doing in the study, but she couldn't bring herself to go over and ask him to go back to the room, as it would make her seem very impatient.

After looking back and forth several times, Song Ning was annoyed, "Humph! Whether you want to come back or not, I don't care."

He muttered a few words under his breath, turned around, closed the door, and went to rest on the kang.

Qingshuang had been observing the couple's situation. Seeing this, she felt helpless and even a little worried for them.

After Song Ning lay down on the kang, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

An unknown amount of time had passed before Song Ning gradually felt a little sleepy. Suddenly, he heard a slight noise coming from outside the door. Then, the door was quietly opened and closed.

She knew who came in without even looking. In this family, besides Yangyang, only Hang Shuheng could come in and out of the east room at will. At this moment, the child had already fallen asleep, so who else could come in at this time except Hang Shuheng?

It’s not that she wasn’t worried about thieves breaking in, but there were two guards guarding the house, so not just anyone could get in, and do it quietly.

Song Ning lay on her side, closed her eyes, and slowly raised the corners of her mouth, listening to someone close the door and tiptoeing towards the kang. The closer she got, the more familiar the breath flowed into her nostrils, making it difficult for her to continue pretending to sleep.

Then, there was a rustling sound of fabric rubbing against each other. Someone took off his clothes and climbed onto the kang, lifted the quilt and crawled in, then reached out and hugged her soft waist from behind.

Hang Shuheng was originally reading in the study room, and he read until late at night. When he came out, the lights in the east room had been turned off.

He wanted to give it a try and see if the door was bolted, but he didn't expect that the door would open with a slight push.

He had come to try a few nights ago, planning to sneak in at night, but Song Ning locked the door every night and he couldn't get in at all.

But now, the door was actually opened. What did this mean? It meant that his wife finally let him go back to sleep! He finally didn't have to stay alone in the empty room anymore.

So he tiptoed into the house, took off his clothes and got on the kang. Finally, he could hug his wife and have a good sleep again.

But when he hugged the person who seemed to be sleeping on the kang, he knew she was pretending to be asleep.

The corners of Hang Shuheng's mouth curled up slightly, and he immediately had evil thoughts. His hands started to become dishonest, reaching into her underwear, and his slender fingers slowly traced her curves.

At the same time, he was not honest with his mouth. He buried his head in the back of her neck and arched back and forth, exhaling warm breath from time to time. Feeling the increasingly tense body of the person in his arms, a light laugh escaped from his mouth.

Hearing this chuckle, Song Ning knew that he had seen through her disguise a long time ago, and that he had taken advantage of her for nothing. She was immediately ashamed and annoyed, and turned over, punching and hitting him.

"You bastard, you dead man, get out of here."

"Don't be angry, madam. It's your husband's fault." Hang Shuheng laughed happily twice, hugged her and turned over, so that she was on top and he was on the bottom.

Song Ning thought this position was somewhat embarrassing, and struggled to get off, but he held her tightly on him, "What are you doing, let me go."

"I have displeased Madam recently. Please punish me!" Hang Shuheng tightened his hands, making her body fit more closely with his. In the dim light, he said in a charming voice, "Tonight, I will let you do whatever you want with me. How about that?"

As he spoke, he pulled her hand and moved it to the buttons of his clothes, bewitching her.

Song Ning's heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of her chest. She was embarrassed and annoyed, but at the same time she was eager to try.

She felt that he must be a fox spirit, a fox spirit that specialized in bewitching people and came specifically to bewitch her.

As if possessed by some mysterious force, she unbuttoned his clothes one by one under his guidance...

At first, she was like a female general on the battlefield for the first time, galloping across the battlefield, but she lacked experience and was quickly defeated.

The enemy lured the enemy deep into the territory, and then turned the tables, took over the city and plundered the territory, and beat the female general to retreat step by step, and finally fled in disarray...

The next day, the sky over the Hang family's yard cleared up.

Song Ning came out of the house and met Qingshuang's ambiguous eyes. He felt extremely embarrassed and his face was burning.

The noise they made last night was quite loud. Several times, she couldn't help but moan. She must have heard it.

She couldn't help but glare at the culprit fiercely, what a bastard, it was all his fault, if he hadn't always been bad, she wouldn't have become so unrestrained.

In the next few days, Hang Shuheng stayed at home and took time out every day to teach the children to read for half an hour.

Not to mention Yangyang, the little guy already knew quite a few simple words, and after studying recently, he knew even more. Sometimes he even acted as a little teacher to correct the other two big misspelled words.

Mudun and Chen Xiaobao have also learned to recognize quite a few large characters and their handwriting has begun to improve somewhat. Hang Shuheng is quite satisfied with the results.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the chrysanthemum viewing banquet. Hang Shuheng and his wife left home early in the morning and went to Jubao Pavilion to meet Zhou Ting and his sister.

Not only students from various academies came to the chrysanthemum-viewing banquet, but also many young ladies from various families in the county came.

How could Cao Qianyu be absent from such an opportunity to stand out and feel superior? Whenever she came, her most loyal admirer Mei Yaosheng would naturally follow her like a shadow.

It has to be said that the origin of the phrase "enemies meet on a narrow road" is not without basis. Song Ning and Zhou Ru arrived at Ju Garden first and ran into Mei Yaosheng and Cao Qianyu.

Zhou Ru rolled her eyes secretly and mouthed the word "bad luck".

The people on the other side did not notice her little move. Mei Yaosheng had forgotten the pain after the wound healed. When he saw them, he sneered, "Ha! Why are you everywhere? You really are haunting me."

Zhou Ru spat three times on the ground, and then said to Song Ning as if no one was around: "Sister Song, we must remember to check the almanac before we go out, otherwise we will end up like this."

As she spoke, she pulled Song Ning and walked a little further away from the group of people on the opposite side, saying with a look of disdain, "We have to stay away from them to avoid bad luck."