The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Since Shen Yijia got this soft whip, Song Jingchen dictated its usage to her several times, and she waved it at the tree stump several times.

She has been suffering from the fact that no one has practiced with her. Today is a rare opportunity, and she will not let it end easily.

Whenever Xiao Ruoshui wanted to withdraw his hand, Shen Yijia deliberately grimaced at her, causing Xiao Ruoshui's entire arm to go numb and still insisting on gritting his teeth.

Song Jingchen saw Shen Yijia's thoughts, and reluctantly stroked his forehead.

After a few tricks, Shen Yijia also found that Xiao Ruoshui was half-assed, and he was boring and tight.

When Xiao Ruoshui swung the whip over, she swung her hand around with the whip tightly entangling Xiao Ruoshui.

Xiao Ruoshui, who was already tired, was easily pulled to him by pulling and tugging, Shen Yijia blinked at Xiao Ruoshui's terrified eyes, and pulled Xiao Ruoshui's whip out of his hand.

However, it wasn't over yet, Xiao Ruoshui was staggered, and before she could stand still, she felt a pain in her stomach, and her whole body flew out.

Fan Mingyuan, who was so anxious, saw this scene, and subconsciously ran over to give Xiao Ruoshui the back of a human figure.

Around this, Xiao Ruoshui also burst into tears of pain.

Shen Yijia withdrew her feet and compared the two soft whips in her hands. She secretly said that it was still the best gift from Prince Meixiang. She pouted and threw Xiao Luoshui's soft whip to the ground in disgust.

Turning around and walking to Song Jingchen's side, he asked for credit, "Have I made any progress?"

Song Jingchen only found it funny, nodded and said, "Yes."

Shen Yijia was happy, and without looking at the two people who had just climbed up, one directly lifted Song Jingchen up with the chair and carried him to the carriage.

Sitting on the carriage by himself, he flicked his horse's whip on the horse's back, and the carriage began to run.

Fan Mingyuan hurriedly pulled Xiao Ruoshui away.

Xiao Ruoshui jumped on the spot, accidentally pulling the wound and baring her teeth in pain, she angrily pointed in the direction the carriage was leaving and asked, "She she her, is she the woman brother Chen married?"

Is that really a woman? One person can pick up a big man.

Shen Yijia's strength Fan Mingyuan was fortunate enough to experience firsthand, but he was not too surprised.

Hearing Xiao Ruoshui's name for Shen Yijia, he rubbed his forehead feebly. He couldn't understand Xiao Ruoshui's temperament any better, that is, the temper of a spoiled eldest young lady.

Today I suffered a loss in the hands of the young lady, and I am afraid that it will not be able to stop for a long time.

"Is that so?" Xiao Ruoshui was very dissatisfied with Fan Mingyuan's distracted answer and asked again.

Fan Mingyuan nodded resignedly: "Yes, yes, the eldest son has already married a wife, I think you are still..."

He didn't dare to say that you'd better not provoke Shen Yijia, because he knew that if he said that, Xiao Ruoshui would be endless.

"Hmph, so what if you are married? As long as Brother Chen doesn't want to, he can still divorce her..." Speaking of which, Xiao Ruoshui lowered her head sullenly.

She had known Song Jingchen since childhood, and this was the first time she had seen him treat a woman so gently and carelessly.

Fan Mingyuan couldn't bear to see her like this.

Reaching out to rub her head to comfort her as a child, thinking that now everyone is no longer a child, she stretched out her hand halfway and retracted it.

There was a bitter smile on his lips.

Shopkeeper Wang, who witnessed a farce outside, was also a little dazed, and he never thought that the young lady was so powerful.

Suddenly thinking of something, he patted his forehead and muttered with annoyance: "Small Lady Shen's husband is the eldest son, doesn't that mean that all the ornaments were made by the eldest son?"

Thinking of the self who felt complacent after selling fifty taels of silver back then, Manager Wang really wanted to slap himself.

When they got home, Shen Yijia took Song Jingchen out of the car and drove the carriage to the backyard without saying a word.

The carriage was unloaded and placed in a specially built shed, and the horses were fed some hay.

It wasn't until Lin Shao's children came over to ask her how the shop was doing, Shen Yijia realized that she had been here for more than half an hour.

She patted her forehead angrily, told about the store, and said that she planned to start business in the next two days.

She doesn't have the concept of choosing a date for opening, she just thinks things are ready.

Lin Shao was overjoyed when he heard that the shop could open so soon.

"Then, let's go get some more." After speaking, Lin Shao and the others ran away.

The workshop has not yet started due to the lack of materials. During this period, Mr. Li and a few small ones were doing the work.

It’s definitely not enough to pick some wild flowers in the village, and people will have to collect the flowers tomorrow. As for the flower seedlings in the flower field, it is impossible to harvest them within a few months.

Shen Yijia was thinking about something, and unknowingly came to the door of the house.

She paused for a while, she couldn't tell how she felt, but she was a little dull, and she didn't want to see Song Jingchen for the time being.

She doesn't know his past, nor does Song Jingchen know his own past. She is an outlier, and she came here by accident and became Song Jingchen's wife.

Although Shen Yijia is heartless on weekdays, she knows that she is different from others, whether it is a special physique or the living environment of her previous life...

Shen Yijia was taken aback by her sudden sentimentality, and before she could make her next move, the door was suddenly opened from inside.

Shen Yijia wanted to hide in a guilty conscience, Song Jingchen sat in a wheelchair and saw the expression on Shen Yijia's face, he sighed helplessly: "Come in."

"Oh!" Shen Yijia walked in obediently, bowing her head and not speaking.

Song Jingchen closed the door, stood up from the wheelchair, walked a few steps to Shen Yijia, and stopped a step ahead of her.

A shadow suddenly fell in front of her, and Shen Yijia raised her head curiously.

Seeing Song Jingchen reaching out and rubbing her little head, he said in a low voice, "I've never done this to other women."

"Hey?" Shen Yijia didn't react for a while.

Song Jingchen took her hand again, lowered his head and played with it a few times: "I have never held another woman's hand."

Shen Yijia: "?"

Seeing her stunned expression, Song Jingchen's mouth curved into an arc, and he took a deep breath.

Putting his hands on Shen Yijia's shoulders, he slowly lowered his head and placed a kiss on the corner of her lips, leaving with a touch of water.

Shen Yijia's brain was stunned for a moment, and her face turned red visibly.

Song Jingchen didn't let her go, he stretched out his thumb and rubbed the corner of Shen Yijia's lips lightly, looking straight into her eyes and said dumbly, "I've never kissed another woman before."

Song Jingchen thought he was acting calm, but he didn't know that his red earlobes had already betrayed him.

Shen Yijia didn't dare to look into Song Jingchen's eyes for a while, she glanced around, and discovered this by accident.

She suddenly became less nervous, blinked her eyes and said in surprise, "Xianggong, your ears are so red!"

Song Jingchen: "..."

I was worried that she would be unhappy or something, I really thought too much, right? Afraid that she wants to explain too much, it's unnecessary, right?

Look, she's assisting.