Under the attention of all the maids, Uncle Rong 'quietly' came to the window. Only then did he remember that the windows in his courtyard were not made of glass like Sister Feng's main house. It was very rare these days to be so luxurious as to use glass for doors and windows.

Although Ningguo Mansion is more luxurious than outside, there are few large glass objects, let alone glass windows.

The white screen window is blocked, so you can't see anything inside.

Uncle Rong turned around sadly, only to see the little girl Que'er snickering there. "Would you like Que'er to call the door for the uncle and ask the little maid inside to let him in?"

How could I do such a thing? Uncle Rong pouted and was about to go to the next room. Just when he heard the sound of the door opening in the main room, the maids rushed out through the door.

He glared at Que'er and entered the main room with his head raised. He passed through the curtain of the outer room and arrived at the inner bedroom where he saw Qin Keqing sitting in front of the dressing table and Rui Zhuozhu arranging her hair.

Qin Keqing, who was wearing pajamas, saw Jia Rong coming in and said leisurely: "I thought the uncle was caught by someone outside today and will never come back."

Sour smell, the sour smell of vinegar that fills the room.

"It's nothing. I just toasted Uncle Feng's family with a few glasses of wine in the outer city." Uncle Rong stepped forward, asked Ruijie to move away, and naturally dressed up Ke Qing. "There is such a beautiful daughter-in-law in the room.

Son, even if it’s a big deal, I still have to come back.”

"really?"

Seeing the shy smile on Qin Keqing's face, Jia Rong knew that the matter was over for the time being. But that was not enough. He pulled up a stool and sat down next to Keqing. He said, "Of course, if you don't believe it, you can hear it."

Smell the clothes on my body, except for the smell of alcohol, it is just the original incense."

"I don't care about you. If you really want to fool me, it's very simple. Just go to the second aunt of Xifu and ask the little maid in her room to smoke your clothes, and no one will find anything." Qin Keqing.

Smiling quietly.

Brother Rong was really surprised that his wife had guessed half of it right. Not only did he go to Sister Feng's yard to smoke his clothes, but he also got a little intimate with Sister Feng on the way. Apologies welled up in his heart, and he stood up and gently helped Ke Qing.

Disk hair.

Qin Keqing enjoyed the way she was now, watching her hair being tied up under the uncle's hands. She turned around and leaned in the uncle's arms, listening quietly to Uncle Rong's heartbeat with her ears.

Dong-dong-dong...the strong and powerful sound made Qin Keqing fascinated.

My daughter-in-law must be exhausted these days. To put it bluntly, she is still just a girl who is not even twenty years old, and she has never had the experience of taking care of a house.

In the past two months, Mrs. Youshi has slowly given her the power of housekeeper of the inner house. Faced with so many women and maids and all kinds of things, the pressure is not small.

Jia Rong gently held Ke Qing in her arms and felt a little guilty. She whispered: "In the future, you can ask Ruizhu and the others to arrange matters in the inner house. Even Sister Feng has Ping'er as her assistant, so you can

You don’t have to do it yourself. If someone disobeys discipline, you don’t have to look at anyone’s sentiments. You can punish them as you should.”

Qin Keqing nodded slightly and lay softly on his chest.

Not long after, Keqing fell asleep in his arms. Uncle Rong was a little helpless. Although he drank some wine and played in the car today, he was already horny. He couldn't bear to wake up Keqing.

, gently put her on the bed, and carefully covered her daughter-in-law with a quilt.

Uncle Rong went to the outhouse to ask Rui Zhuozhu about the situation in the inner house these past few days. He was relieved when he heard that nothing happened in the inner house and that it was just trivial matters.

I got on the bed in the inner room, tiptoed and lay down next to Keqing, and looked at such a beautiful woman quietly under the candlelight in the inner bedroom. Although she had just taken a bath and no powder was applied on her face, she still looked really beautiful.

The flowers are so beautiful that they are beyond compare.

Uncle Rong moved closer and secretly kissed the white and tender face.

If Ke Qing, who was sleeping, felt something, he turned around to find Uncle Rong's shoulder and leaned on it. He put a thin hand around the uncle's waist. This made Jia Rong so worried that he calmed down and became angry.

Ready to move.

As time goes by, it can be clearly felt that it is getting hotter and hotter. It cannot go on like this! Jia Rong thought about taking herself out and going to the bedroom next to her to sleep.

Keqing, who was asleep, accidentally picked up something...

He suddenly opened his eyes and woke up. The two of them looked at each other, both feeling a little shy.

Brother Rong took Ke Qing's hand off and said, "If you're sleepy, just sleep peacefully."

Qin Keqing blushed and shook her head. Her long eyelashes trembled twice and she said softly: "Uncle, can you give me a hug?"

Is this girl trying to seduce herself?

Uncle Rong has one head and two heads.

Although she was his wife, Brother Rong was still worried that Keqing was too tired and didn't want her to stay up late. He thought shamelessly, after all, how could he stop so easily after something started?

Jia Rong was in a dilemma at this time and whispered: "I will hold you gently."

Qin Keqing opened her red lips lightly and hummed. Her face was as shy as the glow of the evening sun, beautiful and charming. She closed her eyes gently, and her long eyelashes fluttered, as if she was waiting for something.

But after waiting for a long time, the uncle did not make any move. Qin Keqing thought in her heart, as the uncle's married daughter-in-law, how could she make the uncle endure such pain? Wouldn't it be a violation of ethics?

He took the initiative to touch her thoughtfully, and said with a blush, "I am the uncle's wife."

This highly suggestive sentence suddenly shattered the strong wall that Uncle Rong had built in his heart.

Why are you still worrying so much? The fire in Brother Rong's heart suddenly burst out, and he pulled his wife into his arms. He only felt Qin Keqing trembling slightly.

Uncle Rong chuckled.

Qin Keqing suddenly felt as if his energy had been drained from his body, his face was as hot as fire, and his whole body was numb. His little mouth was slightly opened, and he said softly: "Please have mercy on Ke'er, sir."

Hearing this soft whisper, Jia Rong felt that his blood was boiling, as if someone had opened up the Ren and Du channels. It was also like absorbing the inner strength of the masters of the eight sects in a martial arts novel, and he felt that his whole body had endless strength.

.

Ke Qing gently touched Jia Rong's face and whispered: "Uncle."

"..."

No more words are needed at this point.

…………

Uncle Rong was extremely happy to have a wife like this, and he couldn't bear to let go of her little hand. He also heard Qin Keqing say: "If it comes to Ke'er's Sunflower Day, if the uncle has that need, Ruizhu and the others in the courtyard will also be willing.

"

This is a conflict between two cognitions. In Qin Keqing's cognition, the man is the god of the family, and he must not wrong his uncle in this matter.
Chapter completed!