The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

"Old lady, what the hell are you doing again, hurry up and order two more bowls of wonton stew." The old man shouted.

"Hey, I'll be here soon." The old woman replied, but she didn't go over immediately, instead she leaned in front of Shen Yijia: "Little lady, let me tell you, if you want to grab a man's heart, you have to grab his heart first. Stomach.

He is used to eating what you make, and I promise that he will never leave you again, my wife, I am here..."

After speaking, the old woman went to work.

Song Jingchen listened to her words, thinking of Shen Yijia's cooking skills that turned magic into decadent, with black lines all over her head.

Seeing Shen Yijia's thoughtful appearance, his heart skipped a beat, and he quietly said while feeding her: "You don't need to know this, there is a mother at home; if the mother is not around, I will do it for you. "

He has never cooked any food, but he used to roast meat to fill his stomach when he was in the army, and the taste is not bad.

Doesn't it mean that the person who grabs a person's stomach can't be separated from himself? He could try.

Shen Yijia didn't know that Song Jingchen had just embarked on a path of feeding her and never returned.

After listening to his words, I didn't notice anything wrong, but my heart was sweet. I swallowed the wonton stew in my mouth again. I was about to take a spoon to feed Song Jingchen one too, but found that the bowl was empty...

She was fed a whole bowl of wonton stew by Song Jingchen unknowingly?

"Why don't you eat it yourself!" Shen Yijia regretted that he had never eaten such delicious wonton stew.

Just as he was about to ask the old woman to have the next bowl, Song Jingchen hurriedly stopped her, picked up the spoon and scooped a little soup into his mouth, nodded and said, "Well, it's really delicious, I'm not hungry, stop ordering."

Shen Yijia blinked, leaned over and whispered, "You use the spoon I've eaten to drink soup, is this an indirect kiss?"

After she fell asleep unsatisfactorily that time, Song Jingchen picked it up again, sleeping far away from her, and it was said that the weather was too hot.

Song Jingchen didn't miss the cunning in her eyes, she was silent, and nodded slightly: "Forget it."

"Pfft!" Shen Yijia couldn't help laughing. The two sat face to face, with a small square table in between, she stood up, bent over and leaned in for a few minutes, lightly parted her red lips: "If you want to kiss me, just say it directly. Why are you so euphemistic? I won't let you kiss."

After speaking, his lips lightly pressed on Song Jingchen's lips, and he deliberately licked his lips before leaving a little distance.

Looking at Song Jingchen with a bright smile in his eyes, he saw that the tips of his ears were quietly red again.

Shen Yijia was mad with joy, how could she be so cute, but she didn't dare to show it on her face, otherwise she wouldn't want to take advantage of Mei Xianggong next time.

Song Jingchen didn't know what Shen Yijia was thinking, his eyes darkened, this little goblin...

"Mother, what are the two of them doing?"

A child's voice suddenly came from the side, Shen Yijia was stunned for a while, then turned to look, a little girl was holding a string of candied haws in her hand, and she was staring at her and Song Jingchen with curious eyes.

"The elder brother refused to eat, so the elder sister coaxed him to eat!" A woman beside her blushed and said while holding the little girl away.

"It's like I don't usually eat, so are you coaxing me?" The girl suddenly realized, and then said: "Big brother is so old and can't eat well, shame..."

After that, Shen Yijia couldn't hear clearly. She looked at Song Jingchen's darkened face, laughed irresponsibly, stretched out her hand and gestured on her face, imitating the girl's voice: "Shy!"

Song Jingchen:  …

The corners of his lips curled into a smile.

Shen Yijia was stunned for a moment, and before he recovered from his prosperous beauty, he felt a pain in his face.

She stared in disbelief as she stared at Song Jingchen, who was pinching her little face with both hands. Is this really what her beauty lord can do? So childish!

Song Jingchen originally wanted Shen Yijia to beg for mercy, but she felt uncomfortable, let go of his hand and leaned back on the wheelchair, coughing dryly: "Let's go after eating."

"Oh, oh, good." Shen Yijia rubbed her face, put the fox mask on her face, and took another black rabbit mask to bring to Song Jingchen.

Song Jingchen's mouth twitched, seeing Shen Yijia's enthusiasm, he swallowed the words he wanted to refuse without taking it.

Shen Yijia took it for him, smoothed his hair with satisfaction, and muttered, "It's a pity that the wolf mask there is too ugly, otherwise I can take that..."

She is a big bad wolf, a black rabbit in one bite!

Song Jingchen said that he didn't want to pay attention to her.

But this didn't affect Shen Yijia's good mood at all. After walking around, she bought two lanterns to put on when she went back.

"Xianggong, there is a stage over there." Shen Yijia pointed in a direction for Song Jingchen to look at.

Song Jingchen asked, "Want to see it?"

"Uh-huh."

"Let's go then."

Shen Yijia smiled sweetly at him, pushed the wheelchair and turned in a different direction.

Before they could squeeze in, Shen Yijia saw Xiao Ruoshui and Fan Mingyuan with sharp eyes.

The two of them stood out in the crowd, mainly because Xiao Ruoshui's red clothes were too conspicuous, and those who didn't know thought it was the bride of which house ran out.

There was too much noise around, and Shen Yijia called out "Ruoshui" several times, but they didn't hear them. Her attention was all on them, but Song Jingchen stared at the stage and frowned.

Just wanted to remind that there are too many people here, or else I won't watch the show first.

Hearing "Boom", the crowd in front suddenly panicked, and it was unknown who bumped Shen Yijia, and her hand pushing the wheelchair was knocked away.

Shen Yijia was startled, and she didn't care about Xiao Ruoshui anymore, so she hurriedly turned back to find Song Jingchen.

But at a glance, it was all people, and there was no Song Jingchen. Not only that, but the crowd kept pushing back, and Shen Yijia was caught in the middle and forced to retreat.

Seeing that she was getting farther and farther from where she was just now, Shen Yijia became anxious and tore off the fox mask, recklessly trying to push the surrounding people away.

"Jiajia?" Xiao Ruoshui's voice came, and when Shen Yijia turned around, she realized that Xiao Ruoshui, who was originally in front of her, was pushed behind her.

Shen Yijia grabbed Xiao Ruoshui's hand and pulled the person to her side.

"Have you seen my husband?"

"Have you seen Brother Yuan?"

"No."

"No."

The two made a sound at the same time, Shen Yijia frowned, and stopped talking, pulling Xiao Ruoshui to squeeze outside.

There are so many people here that she can't even push it. The only thing she is happy about now is that Song Jingchen's legs are healed...

In the courtyard of a private house not far from Shen Yijia and Song Jingchen, the two sat and stood one by one.

"Song Jingchen, the first son of the Song Dynasty? I've admired the name for a long time." A man wearing a fangs mask and a black cloak stood ten steps away from Song Jingchen, looking down at him with a condescending tone.