Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife

Chapter 1203: Have a holiday

  Chapter 1203 Holiday

  Chu Heng had a gentle smile on his face: "I told my mother to go back and rest first."

   As he spoke, he had already walked to Ye Muyu's side, took her hand, interlocked his fingers, and led her to the mirror: "Ah Yu, look, you are beautiful today."

  Ye Muyu's hair has not been combed yet, and her long black hair flutters.

  And she chose a light purple dress with a white lining inside, which made her small face more beautiful.

   "You look good too." Ye Muyu was happy to be praised, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, feeling that Chu Heng's handsome face never gets tired of looking at it.

  Chu Heng reached out and pinched the soft flesh on her face: "Your mouth is so sweet, do you like your husband?"

   "I like it." Ye Muyu's eyes were crooked with a smile, and the two praised each other in business, Chu Heng smiled a little.

   "Is this for combing hair?" Chu Heng asked her to sit in front of the vanity mirror, took the comb himself, and looked at the jewelry box, "Do you have a picture of the style of the bun, let me see?"

   "Do you want to comb my hair?" Ye Muyu said this, but her chest heart beat faster. I heard that in ancient times, a man would personally tie a woman's hair to show his heart.

   This is a romantic matter between husband and wife.

  Although she thought about it, she never forced it, and now, Chu Heng wants to tie her hair.

   "Well, I don't think you like to do this, so I'll hold it for you in the future." Chu Heng held a wooden comb in his hand and slowly combed his dark hair, and three thousand strands of hair wrapped around his fingers like threads of love.

  After reading the booklet of Wanfa, Chu Heng has a very strong hands-on ability.

  His clear and dark eyes fell on his long hair, and his movements were delicate and slow. After combing his hair, he found a silver hairpin and put it on for Ye Muyu.

   Seeing the girl's soft and beautiful face in the mirror, Chu Heng only felt satisfied. She is his wife, his person, and will always be.

   "Ah Yu, are you satisfied?" Chu Heng slightly bent down, wrapped his arms around her waist, and sprayed hot breath on her neck.

  Ye Muyu's cheeks were bright red: "My husband's craftsmanship is naturally excellent. If you are short of money in the future, you can still make a living by pulling your hair. It's awesome."

   "Little heartless, what nonsense." Chu Heng intentionally bit her snow-white neck.

"Don't mention this again, even if it's a joke." The man pinched the soft flesh around her waist with a sense of strength, causing Ye Muyu's body to tremble, and quickly dodged and begged for mercy: "Ah Heng I was wrong, I won't joke with you like that."

   "It's quite sincere." Chu Heng smiled.

  Pull her to the soft couch to talk, grab her little hand with his big hand to play with, put his arms around her, and explained: "From today onwards, the yamen will be on vacation for ten days."

   "Wait until the seventh day of the Lunar New Year before starting to click."

   "There should be a lantern festival on New Year's Eve, and the capital is extremely lively. Do you want to go out?" Chu Heng found out all these clearly.

Ye Muyu hadn't participated in the lantern festival in the capital city yet. Thinking of the thousands of Kongming lanterns, she was afraid that they would be extraordinarily beautiful, and she was a little moved, "Will it be messy? Ziluo and Xiaojin are still young, and I don't know if kidnappers in the capital city are so courageous." Will it be very big, if it is very big, we will send people to watch the two children."

  Chu Heng's original intention was for the two to go out alone, "Let the parents take the two children out, and Lu Chuan will follow."

   "Let's go alone, I will accompany you wherever you like to play." The man's voice was slightly hoarse, his chin rubbed against her neck, and Ye Muyu dodged repeatedly due to the itchiness.

  Chu Heng hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

  (end of this chapter)