The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 204, the two separated

   "Old lady, what are you doing with that hulielie? Hurry up and make two more bowls of wonton stew." The old man shouted.

"Hey, I'll be here soon." The old woman responded, 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 eats what you make, and I promise he will never leave you again, old lady, I am here..."

   After saying that, the old woman went to work.

   Song Jingchen listened to her words, thinking of Shen Yijia's magical cooking skills that turned into rotten cooking, her head was full of black lines.

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 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 if you grab a person's stomach, that person can't live without him? 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 and give Song Jingchen one too, but found that the bowl was empty...

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

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

   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, and I'm not hungry, so don't order it."

  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 the middle. She stood up, bent over and leaned in for a few minutes, lightly parted her red lips: "Just say it if you want to kiss me. Why are you so euphemistic? I won't let you kiss."

   After he finished speaking, he pressed his lips lightly on Song Jingchen's lips, and 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 so happy in her heart, 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 the beauty 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 bunch of candied haws in her hand, staring at her and Song Jingchen with curious eyes.

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

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

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

  Song Jingchen:  …

   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 a 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 bring that..."

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

  Song Jingchen said that he did not want to pay attention to her.

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

   "Master, there is a stage over there." Shen Yijia pointed in a direction for Song Jingchen to see.

   Song Jingchen asked, "Want to see it?"

"Uh-huh."

   "Then let's go."

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

   Before they could squeeze in, Shen Yijia saw Xiao Ruoshui and Fan Mingyuan sharply.

   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 who ran out.

  The surroundings were too noisy, Shen Yijia called "Ruo Shui" several times, but the two did not 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 go to the show.

   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 couldn't care less about Xiao Ruoshui, 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, the crowd was still pushing back, and Shen Yijia was caught in the middle and forced to retreat.

   Seeing that he was getting farther and farther from where he 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, Shen Yijia turned around and realized that Xiao Ruoshui, who was in front of her, was pushed behind her.

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

   "Did you see my husband?"

   "Did you see 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 her. 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 paces away from Song Jingchen, looking down at him with a condescending tone.

   (end of this chapter)