The cannon fodder original wife's bad story

I didn't come home last night and didn't send anyone to tell me.

Song Guanzhou woke up in the middle of the night and felt the empty bed. She was a little annoyed for a moment. She knew that men talk like farts, but a handsome man like Pei An stood her up on his first promise, which was really a bit off-putting.

Pei An's heart skipped a beat, but his face remained calm. He just smiled and said, "That's not the scent of a woman. Yesterday I stayed at Qin Erlang's house. He was alone, and the servants around him were all boys! If you want to find the scent of flowers, you have to go to the peach garden and roll around."

"Qin Erlang?"

Song Guanzhou couldn't remember clearly, Qin Qingdong? The brother of the deposed Crown Princess!

"You went to Qin's mansion to block him last year. Have you forgotten?"

Pei An just thought that she couldn't remember it, so he specifically mentioned the dark history.

Song Guanzhou's face turned red, "I don't remember. I don't even know which way the Qin Mansion's gate opens, so how can I block him!"

She didn't want to recall the embarrassing incident that her ex-wife had done, but now that Pei An mentioned it, her attention was diverted, so she simply stood up and said, "I'm going to take a bath. I'll forgive you for not coming back this night."

If it happens again, go back to Yanlaitang.

After all, the two of them are now in a stable relationship. Don't eat what's in the bowl and still think about what's in the pot. Although Pei An is quite pretty, cleanliness is the most important thing.

She walked towards the porch, and Pei An followed behind her, "Please forgive me, my lady. It was Alu who drank a few more glasses of wine and forgot to report it to you. There will definitely not be a next time."

Song Guanzhou yawned and said, "Forget it, forget it. I forgive you."

As soon as he stepped into the porch, he turned around and bumped into Pei Anmanhuai who was following him, "Fourth Master, I'm going to take a shower, you can go back to the inner room and play for a while."

Pei Na's eyes moved slightly, and she looked at the large wooden bathtub, then she hugged Chu's waist tightly, "I will help you bathe and change clothes."

"go out!"

Song Guanzhou looked around for a while and firmly refused.

Pei An squeezed his body and pushed Song Guanzhou into the room. Song Guanzhou snorted, "This is not a suitable place."

what?

Pei An's body stiffened, "Inappropriate? What do you mean, madam?"

Song Guanzhou spoke truthfully without any shyness, "I still prefer to be on the bed, here——"

Boom! Pei An's face and neck flushed all of a sudden, "Guan Zhou, I didn't think so much..." But it seems that it is not impossible.

Ah!

man!

Song Guanzhou pushed him out forcefully, "Come on, I didn't think too much about it, why are you blushing? Besides, we are a single man and a single woman, you should be honest with each other, without any this or that. Are you going to pick lice on each other?" He was obviously annoyed and spoke in a bad tone.

The door slammed shut.

Even the ears of the honeysuckle and lotus flowers that were lowering their heads nearby turned red.

Pei An returned to the inner room with some embarrassment, sat upright on the kang, picked up a book at random and looked at it, only to find that it was Song Guanzhou's flipping notebook. After reading only two, three or five pages, he saw a yellow-haired rat spirit woman saying: My husband is very cruel. He wanted to go to Yunshan with me tonight, but he glanced at me and said he was going to study.

The scholar said: "Big sister, please allow me to do so. I really need to study more and gain fame and honor as soon as possible, and then I will come to ask you to marry me."

The woman cried, "I am different from others. I don't think about having children with you. What's more, we are not destined to be together for this lifetime. I just want to have some temporary happiness. But my husband wants to avoid me. He has fallen in love with someone else and is really heartless."

The scholar said: Big sister, you have said the wrong thing about me. I only have big sister in my heart.

When Pei An read this, he saw that there was a comment. The handwriting was crooked and there were a few typos, but he could understand the meaning. He thought it was written by Song Guanzhou: Men are so hypocritical. They obviously just want to have a good time at the moment, but they use the important matter of marriage as an excuse. They dare to do it but not say it. What a villain!

Today’s vernacular novels have reached this level of boldness.

Called Honeysuckle: "Bring a porcelain basin over."

Rendong was puzzled, but she did as she was told. She saw Pei An holding the storybook, which he quickly ignited and threw into the basin. In a moment, it turned to ashes.

"From now on, you are not allowed to buy these storybooks for Guan Zhou privately."

Honeysuckle looked a little innocent, "...Okay." Can it be said that they were all bought by Song Guanzhou and Pan Xi and Pan Lan?

Song Guanzhou was a very easy-to-serve master. She didn't care much about anything, such as bathing, which she did all by herself. The maids and servants could only serve water. Song Guanzhou came out with wet long hair and casually wrapped in a long dress. When she saw the brazier that Rendong was just about to prepare, she asked, "What is this?"

Honeysuckle glanced at Pei An.

"I burned your notebook."

Song Guanzhou snorted, "Fill it up!"

"what?"

Song Guanzhou sat on the drum stool, and Lianhua and Hehua each took a towel to help her wipe the moisture off. "Burn the storybook, and buy ten more to compensate me."

"…It's better not to read that kind of ridiculous storybook."

Song Guanzhou stared at Pei An, "You are a few years older than me, and you have never seen it?"

Pei An was slightly stunned. "Of course, I can't finish reading the books for the imperial examination, so how can I have the time to go——"

"I do not believe."

"Ok?"

Song Guanzhou laughed, "I understand."

This expression of complete disbelief made Pei An unable to hold back, "You women in deep houses, do you like these dramas of vixen marrying poor scholars?"

"Wrong, it's a rat spirit."

"Okay, okay, you're a rat spirit. Do you like to go against tradition like this?"

Seeing that the hair was about the same, Song Guanzhou chased the two maids out and walked up to Pei An. "I didn't expect this story to have some truth. As a human being, don't give yourself so many high-sounding reasons. Just hang out together and be happy."

Pei An looked up at the slender figure standing in front of him, "It is absurd to only seek momentary happiness without caring about moral ethics."

absurd?

"It's not ridiculous. This is what a smart person does."

After that, he stretched out his green fingers with incomplete nails, gently pressed Pei An's lips that were about to refute, and lowered his head to kiss him, "Are you so unhappy?"

Pei An hugged her and said, "I don't recognize you anymore."

Song Guanzhou bit his lip and said, "Just treat me as a rat spirit."

puff!

Pei An smiled happily, "Hun, where did this pretty rat spirit come from? And she became my Pei Si's wife."

Suddenly, Song Guanzhou sat on his lap and said blankly, "Even though we are so entangled, if one day I hinder your path to success, I'm afraid you will abandon me just like that."

When Pei An heard this, he suddenly became angry.

He became angry and said, "Song Guanzhou, please speak honestly. Have I been more unfair to you in the past two years, or have you been more unfair to me?"

In the entire capital, she was the only one who could hold on to her position as Mrs. Pei despite doing those extraordinary things.

If it were another family, they would go out early.

Song Guanzhou was not afraid of his anger, and said softly, "What you said is both right and wrong. What is right is that according to your moral standards, I have done you a great disservice, but from my point of view, you have done me a greater disservice by sleeping with other women."

Pei An was even more furious.

He wanted to get up, but Song Guanzhou sat firmly on his lap. He was a little bored. "Guanzhou, I have said it many times, from beginning to end, I, Pei Si, have only you as a woman. If you don't believe me in the future, I, Pei Si, can do nothing about it."

Song Guanzhou leaned over and kissed him, "Excellent, you were able to remain calm last night at Miss Baoyue's place."

Pei An was stunned, "Who said that?"