The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 138, changed again (recommendation, comments, follow-up reading during pk...)

   Having the first experience, Song Jingchen didn't panic, and quietly watched her in the room all day.

  Shen Yijia woke up at noon on the fifth day, and blinked at Song Jingchen's slightly tired eyes.

   The first reaction was not to care about him, but to quickly check whether there were any strange symptoms on his body, lest Song Jingchen find out that something was wrong.

  Fortunately not, Shen Yijia just breathed a sigh of relief.

   Seeing Song Jingchen staring at her, his expression became strange.

   "What, what's wrong?" Shen Yijia stroked her face and asked anxiously.

   Song Jingchen said nothing, turned around and took the bronze mirror above the dressing table and held it in front of Shen Yijia.

   "Ah!" Shen Yijia screamed.

  She, she, her, and her eyebrows suddenly had a fiery red flower that was not much bigger than a grain of rice, a pattern she had never seen before.

   made her originally delicate and delicate face a little more coquettish.

   Coupled with her eyes like autumn water, she is a proper fox spirit.

   God got me wrong!

   Shen Yijia turned to look at Song Jingchen, and then looked at herself in the mirror, repeating this several times.

   fiercely stretched out his hand to cover his forehead: "I..."

   What should I do if I can't make it out?

  Song Jingchen sighed: "I will explain it to you."

  Although she already knew about Shen Yijia's inhumanity, but seeing a flower grow between her eyebrows with her own eyes, Song Jingchen's heart was far from being as calm as she appeared to be.

  Shen Yijia:  …

   Explain what you know.

   But it's a good thing that she doesn't need to gossip, Song Jingchen pretends nothing happened without asking her, she's really a clever little ghost.

  Song Jingchen went out, Shen Yijia picked up the mirror and looked at the person in the mirror carefully.

  Hey, this is a fairy, it's so beautiful!

  …

   When Shen Yijia packed up and walked out of the room, half an hour had passed.

   It's all because it's too cold to wear too many clothes, so she doesn't appreciate that she forgets the time for a while.

   "Haha, don't run away..."

   As soon as Shen Yijia arrived in the front yard, she heard the laughter of Sister Huan and the others.

   I was worried that Song Jingchen's wheelchair would slip, and Shen Yijia would take a shovel to clean up the snow every day. This time, because she was lethargic, the snow had accumulated so high that a lot of it had been piled up under the porch.

   A few children are not afraid of the cold and have fun in the snow.

   There is no snow in the capital in winter, no wonder Brother Hao and Sister Huan are so excited.

   It has been snowing for several days, and it hasn't killed the enthusiasm of the two of them.

   "Sister-in-law, go away." Brother Hao shouted.

   She followed the sound and saw a large snow-white ball rushing towards her.

   Shen Yijia twitched the corner of her mouth and reached out to block the 'ball'.

  The original coat color of the dumplings could not be seen clearly, the whole body of the tiger was covered with snow, ooh a few times, and fluttered his forelimbs to get into Shen Yijia's arms.

   Shen Yijia will let it succeed, grab its front limbs and lift it up.

The    dumpling didn't move, and hung on her hand like a salted fish, too cute.

   "It's too late." Shen Yijia sneered.

   carried it and went to the corner where she made the snow before.

   Xu is drinking too much spiritual liquid, Danzi is smart now and feels danger...

   "Ow~" The dumplings were cute and looked at Shen Yijia with wet eyes.

  There was a feral cat who came to the house a few times, but it always begged for food and 'meow, meow'. The dumplings didn't learn to be a cat because they didn't learn how to be a dog.

   But it eats a lot, does not exercise much, and is a big guy who is cute and pitiful. Shen Yijia is too cold.

   He let go of his jiggling hand, and only after hearing the sound of 'bae', the dumpling's entire body sank into the snowdrift, not a single hair was exposed.

  Danko: Why can't you be gentle with it like you are with the master?

   (end of this chapter)