"The bed is small, it's warm when you sleep with me in your arms." Fu Ciyi's face was cold, and his words made people's heart beat faster. "I think my father-in-law and mother-in-law also mean this, otherwise they would have replaced the bed for us a long time ago, right?"Yan Funing chuckled: "You really have a lot of imagination."
Who would have thought that the man would hold her slender waist and say: "My wife, what you said is unworthy. Your husband understands it very well. How can we overcome such a problem?"
Yan Funing lowered her eyes and said seriously: "If I eat more, maybe I can grow taller, for example, maybe..."
Before I could continue my sentence, he interrupted me.
"Are you still growing taller?"
"No?" She played dumb.
"No, I see you have grown up completely."
Yan Funing chuckled, "How about waiting until you get old and shrink?"
Fu Ciyi laughed out loud: "You are really good at talking nonsense."
It won’t shrink when you get old.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Theoretically speaking, it's painful if the size doesn't match, and it will probably take a long time to adjust. And the man is very tall, so it will be even more painful for the woman to give birth in the future." She knocked on his chest, "Why are you so tall?"
He touched the top of her head and said, "I think you are tall for a woman, but you are too delicate and slender."
Also, it's really long.
The plump part is especially plump, the slender part is especially slender, and the curvy part is especially curvy.
Besides this, even more so.
It would be a very wonderful thing if he didn't pity her.
But he felt sorry for her.
Yan Funing looked at him playfully: "Don't you like it?"
"I like it." He said frankly.
"lecher!"
He was not annoyed by her scolding, but in a good mood. He gently held her hand and said softly, "I haven't been to the Yan family for a few days. It's a rare opportunity to come today, which is like a change of environment. Madam, how about we take a bath together?"
"Yeah." She pursed her lips in response.
The couple entered the bathroom.
He took off his clothes and got into the bathtub.
He bent his head and kissed her, but she pressed against the wall of the bathtub to avoid him.
"Don't kiss me, the red marks haven't faded yet."
He turned her over and said softly, "Let me see."
As soon as he saw it, he felt pity and guilt in his heart, but he quickly said, "It's all my fault, my lady. I shouldn't have turned off the lights last night. If I hadn't turned off the lights, I wouldn't have bitten him so hard."
Yan Funing choked, glared at him and splashed water at him.
Fu Ciyi watched her making a fuss with a smile, and watched her splash water on him gently, but the smile on the corner of his lips could not be wiped away.
When she had splashed enough, he kissed her ear and said, "Let me take a closer look at that, okay?"
Yan Funing's beautiful eyes widened, and for a moment she didn't know whether she should respond or not.
All because his hands were already clamped around her waist.
The results of what should not be done and what should be done are roughly the same.
At this time, Caiyu's voice came from outside the door: "Young lady, Yan Yan'er has bled and the situation is not good. The old lady ordered everyone in the mansion to go to the West Garden to find the murderer."
Fu Ciyi was really angry: "No."
Caiyu added, "Yan Yan'er shamelessly said that when she arrived at the Yan family's door today, she ran into the young lady and her husband. She said that the young lady knew medicine and was probably good at poisoning, and she falsely accused the young lady of wanting to harm her." "How shameless!" Yan Funing was also angry and stood up, "I have to go and take a look, so as not to be blamed."
Fu Ciyi then stood up, hugged her and kissed her again, deepening the red mark, and then let her out of the bathtub.
It was a while later that the couple dressed and left the house.
When they were leaving South Garden, they met Yan Xinghe and Yan Bojian who were also heading towards West Garden.
Yan Bojian folded his arms and, in the light of the lanterns on the side of the road, saw that his sister and brother-in-law only wore headbands to tie their hair. There were no hair crowns for the men or hair ornaments for the women.
And the ends of her hair seemed to be dripping with water.
I couldn't help but ask with concern: "Why are your hair all wet? It's late at night, be careful not to catch a cold if you go out like this."
Yan Xinghe snorted coldly.
"What are you humming about, second brother?" Yan Bojian sneered, "I'm just concerned about my sister and brother-in-law."
"They are a young couple, why should I care about them?" Yan Xinghe shook his head.
After hearing what his second brother said, Yan Bojian finally reacted and raised his voice: "You, you guys washed together..."
Before he could finish his words, Fu Ciyi kicked him.
"Brother-in-law, if you want to admit it, just admit it. Why are you kicking me?" Yan Bojian jumped away.
Yan Xinghe shook his head and said, "I finally understand why the Prime Minister's ears were red all day today."
After saying that, he looked at his brother and both sighed.
My younger sister is like a young vegetable being eaten by a pig.
Yan Funing was so embarrassed that she walked behind Fu Ciyi. If she didn't want to clear herself, she really didn't want to go to Xiyuan.
Fu Ciyi patted the back of her hand, signaling her not to be embarrassed, and warned them coldly: "Don't be too nosy."
Yan Xinghe smiled: "Sister, don't be shy, just give us a nephew as soon as possible."
"I want my niece." Yan Bojian said.
Yan Xinghe added: "Our brother-in-law is very capable, maybe we can have twins, a boy and a girl."
Yan Funing finally spoke: "Second brother and third brother are so idle as to tease us as a couple, why don't you find me a second and third sister-in-law as soon as possible."
"That's right, don't become a bachelor." Fu Ciyi agreed.
Yan Xinghe sneered: "Well, we are being criticized."
The four of them chatted and laughed all the way, and soon they arrived at the West Garden.
When they arrived, many people were there, including Zeng Kerou who was pregnant.
Old Madam Yan sat at the main seat with dignity and said, "Yan'er just said she was not feeling well, but it turned out to be bleeding. Whoever did this should report it earlier, so as to avoid the use of family law."
The third lady guessed: "Maybe she came from Zhuangzi and saw blood because of the ride?"
"Impossible." The second lady said, "Yan'er had her pulse checked by the palace doctor after dinner, and she is fine."
While speaking, the Second Madam looked at Yan Funing and Fu Ciyi: "Yan'er ran into you when she first arrived at the Yan family this evening. She didn't run into anyone else either. Can you give me an explanation?"
Hong Qingyi laughed angrily: "My son-in-law is the Prime Minister of the Cabinet, and my daughter is a first-rank imperial minister. Yan Yan'er is a woman from your second house who doesn't even have a name. They want to harm her? Where is the logic and where is the face to make you think this way?"
Madam Yan said sullenly, "Do you still want to talk about what happened between Yan'er and Fu Ning? This is the motive for the frame-up. What other reasons do you need? Madam Hong, you are the wife of the Duke, and you personally raised Yan'er. Don't you know her character?"
Hong Qingyi sneered, "I used to think that a person's goodness or badness is innate, but until my own daughter came back, I realized that a person's goodness or badness is determined at birth. Yan Yan'er is a born bad embryo, no matter how you raise her, she will never be good. I don't know what she did, she got pregnant, and she thought she couldn't stay in the Yan family, so she just blackmailed people. There is no such thing in the world!"
Yan Funing held her mother's arm and said, "Don't be angry, mother."
Then she looked around and saw that Yan Yan'er was not there. She did not ask, but just said: "When we got off the car today, my husband and I deliberately avoided her. We were quite close to her. The doorman can testify whether we did anything wrong." (End of this chapter)
