MTL - The Lover’s Prattle-Chapter 72 Zuo Shengyan (5)

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Qing Ruo left Zuo Shengyan and Zuo You had left when she woke up in the morning. She slept in Zuo Shengyan's room. The cheongsam she wore last night was torn by him last night. Now she is on the sofa in the room, and many buttons are missing. Lazy and messy beauty of cheongsam scattered on the look of the sofa.

There was a chair by the bed with his military trench coat on it, which was not available last night.

Qing Ruo sat up and calmed down, wearing Zuo Shengyan's trench coat and holding the cheongsam on the sofa down the stairs.

The room was quiet, and her footsteps fell lightly, without even reverberating.

I went back to the room to freshen up and went downstairs. The kitchen was warm with porridge. There was only one old servant sitting in the yard embroidered and basking in the sun.

Seeing her come down and smiled kindly, "Ms. Xu wakes up."

Qing Ruo smiled and nodded.

The old maid's gaze fell between her legs, and she smiled a little with joy. "Good, good." After saying three good, I didn't know what was good.

Put the things in your hand into the embroidery basket next to your feet, stand up and walk inside, "Where is the porridge, please drink some porridge, and I will cook for you later."

Qing Ruo nodded obediently, "OK."

The old maid filled her with a bowl of porridge, and the sauce was brought to the table, and she opened the chair by hand.

Qing Ruo sits down and drinks porridge, she sits and looks at Qing Ruo, her kind eyes look like the freshly baked daughter-in-law.

The world is not smooth. The residential area of ​​the military department is already a strong place in the city. If Qing Qing is drinking porridge, an explosion sounds outside.

She spooned it and fell back into the bowl.

The old maid hurriedly got up and looked through the kitchen window. Because it was so far apart, she could not see anything at all, and there was no strange noise in the past.

"Well." Sighed, wiped his hands on the apron, and the old maid returned to the seat sadly, "The Japanese devil killed this day."

Qing Ruo narrowed her eyes and lowered her spoon to stir the porridge in the bowl. "Don't worry, it will always pass, this country will always belong to us."

Qing Ruo was not in a hurry to speak, her speed was just right, and with her gentle voice, she had an easily acceptable strength.

"Yeah." The old maid responded, looking at her lovingly, "It's just a pity, you and Sheng Yan's wedding ..."

Qing Ruo smiled and looked at her and shook her head slightly. In front of the country, it was not the time for Zuo Shengyan's children.

This must be understood by anyone, not to mention she is Zuo Shengyan's woman.

The old maid obviously also saw that she understood and was tolerant. She raised her wrinkled hand and patted her shoulder. "Girl, Sheng Yan will treat you well afterwards."

Qing Ruo nodded, and she continued to speak, looking around the clean and tidy house, "The maid Sheng Yan in this family has been sent back this morning. Now, only my wife is left."

Qing Ruo put down the spoon in her hand, reached out and held her wrinkled hand, and squeezed it gently.

At noon, the old maid cooked the meal. She refused to let Qing Ruo live and die. Qing Ruo was always listening to her, and finally helped to bring the vegetables to the table. She took two sets of chopsticks when she took the dishes.

Qing Ruosheng had a meal and she just washed her hands and came out of the kitchen. "Come and eat together, this is the two of us."

She frowned and refused, and Qingruo took her hands two steps forward, "I have no appetite for eating alone."

She smiled and finally nodded. "Girl, call me Aunt Fang. Sheng Yan called me like that, Xiaoyou called my aunt."

Qing Ruo nodded with a smile, took her to the table and sat down, handing over the chopsticks, "Oh, Aunt Fang."

Zuo You first came back, and late at night, Aunt Fang had fallen asleep, Qing Ruo cooked noodles for him, and then went to sleep after eating.

Zuo Shengyan came back later than last night.

It seems that he drove back by himself, and the sound of the car's flames sounded in the yard.

Qing Ruo shawl opened the door of the living room.

He was wearing a military uniform, sprinkled with cold moonlight, his frowning eyes were deep and severe, and the room was lit with lights. Zuo Shengyan knew that someone was not asleep, and he probably was her, but the moment the door to the living room was opened, he still felt Heart warmed.

The warm light in the room was behind her. She was facing the light, her face was a little fuzzy.

Zuo Shengyan drove all the way back, and the city streets had many obstacles because of the increasingly serious war situation. He drove all the way, his arms were tight, and now he wanted to hug her.

Qing Ruo pulled his shawl and stood at the door and looked at him softly.

Zuo Shengyan's cold eyebrows calmed down, went to the door, raised his arms and hugged her.

"It's late, why don't you sleep first."

Qing Ruo shook his head and pulled back to let him enter the room.

Zuo Shengyan entered the room, his slippers were already in the doorway, he changed his shoes, and she bent over and put his shoes back on the shoe rack.

He reached out and held her hand, somewhat cool, and held his palm very much like the softest satin in the world at night, which would easily entangle people.

"Want to eat?" Qing Ruoyuan let him pull her inside, looked up at him and asked him his healthy back.

Zuo Shengyan shook his head, and couldn't bear it. He turned around and bent to hug the princess. "Hush." ​​Looking down at her, her eyes were smiling and the corners of her mouth were just right, and she was not scared. One hand Pulling the shawl, he pulled his military collar by one hand.

Zuo Shengyan hooked his lips, and after knowing her, the look of his bent mouth was no longer just cold irony or murderous, like now, it was soft that he couldn't even imagine.

I'm tired, but like endless motivation.

His military boots were loud on the wooden stairs.

Zuo Shengyan lightened his pace, stopped at the corner, "turn off the lights."

Qing Ruo let go of his collar and turned off the lights. After the lights in the staircase went out, the whole space was fuzzy black. "Be careful," she reminded softly.

His low voice seemed to have a faint smile in the dark, "Are you afraid I fell you?"

"No." Qing Ruo's words have always been soft. He put his hand back on his military collar and did not pull it, but stuck his palm to his neck, soft and cool, and left Sheng Yan's eyes It was so scary in the dark.

"You won't let me fall."

He sighed softly, and the flames were covered by her tender love words.

Holding her steadily on the third floor, went into his room and put the person on the bed.

Zuo Shengyan squatted beside the bed. If Qing Qing was sitting, he was much shorter than her.

For the first time, he looked up at a woman with a pious and earnest head. "Do you love me?"

It seemed that he hadn't even thought about it with such thoughts.

Qing Ruo tilted her head, put a hand on his shoulder, chuckled without answering.

Zuo Shengyan also laughed, shook his head and scolded himself stupidly, what was the problem.

No need.

He took her hand and kissed the back of her hand.

She hugged her directly on the bed. Qing Ruo pushed his shoulder, "wash it."

"Don't." Zuo Shengyan shook his head, some rogue wayward, "do not want to go, do not want to move. Very tired."

Qing Ruo sighed softly, pulled the quilt over him, raised his hands and rubbed his temples, pursed his lips halfway up, and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Be careful what you do.

After a while, Qing Ruo thought he was asleep, and then his low voice sounded as if from his throat, "Hmm."

"Sleep." She rubbed his temples and pressed the other points on her head.

Zuo Shengyan pulled down her hands, and folded both hands in his palms.

"Qingruo, Xiaoyou is my brother's child."

"My brother and my sister-in-law have different political positions, but they are married. I thought my brother didn't know that she had a political purpose, worried that she would hurt my brother, and thought of many ways to break them up.

Zuo Shengyan leaned closer to her and put her head on her shoulder. "I don't know, she had Xiaoyou at that time."

"Yes." Qing Ruo answered gently, "Do you know Xiaoyou?"

Zuo Shengyan shook his head slightly. "His life was the result of the death of my brother and my sister-in-law." He paused, followed by a sentence, "and my position today is me Brother finally sent me up. "

His breathing was shallow and shallow. If Qing is not talking, let him sleep well.

After a while, Zuo Shengyan adjusted a comfortable posture, held Qing Ruo from one side to her arms, protected her all in her arms, and bowed her head to kiss her hair, I promised my brother and myself, in my life, everything is Xiaoyou. "

Qing Ruo didn't speak, but just squeezed his tight arm muscles with the hand resting on his arm.

Because the two hugged each other and slept, Zuo Shengyan woke up whenever there was a movement.

I slept almost at midnight last night, and when I was awake, the whole person was still at a loss.

He had quickly turned up to get up and stood by the bed, put on his pants and buttoned up his shirt.

"Zuo Shengyan ~"

"Um." Zuo Shengyan lowered his head, bent over and kissed her forehead while buttoning. "Sleep a little longer, get up and eat at home, don't go out."

"Okay." Qing Ruo nodded, still getting up when he went to wash.

Zuo Shengyan came out of the bathroom to see her standing frowning while sitting beside the bed, frowning. If Qing Qing stood up, holding his tie in his hand, his eyes were confused, and his steps were a little floating, his expression was Warm and plump.

Zuo Shengyan reached out to pick her up, raised her head to tie her tie, and stretched her arms around her waist to prevent her from becoming unstable.

Qing Ruo also moved quickly, and without any delay, tied him a tie and put his head on his shoulder. "Be careful."

"Okay." Zuo Shengyan was pressed for time, and didn't have time to be gentle with her. She bent over and carried the man back to the bed. He kissed her and turned away.

Zuo You is going to the military training this time. Every morning, he and Zuo Shengyan have already gone out.

Already sitting at the table for breakfast, see Zuo Shengyan greetings downstairs, "Father."

"Well." Zuo Shengyan's eyes were not as serious as usual, revealing some mildness, walking to the position next to him and sitting down to have breakfast with him.

Zuo Shengyan called him after finishing eating at about the same time. "Zuo You."

"Um." Zuo You stretched her face, eyes bright and black, and looked at Zuo Shengyan, waiting for his speech.

"I will call her mother in the future and listen to her, you know?"

A bright smile bloomed on his small face, Zuo You nodded heavily, "I know!"

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Brother, I broke my word.

I can't do everything for Zuo You.

My love is with her.

—— [Black Box]