As a wife and concubine, you must keep your wife's moral character and must not hang out with other men to ruin your husband's reputation. Therefore, since marrying Song Jiang, Yan Poxi got home and never left the house without any necessity.

People need to communicate. If you live alone without communication, over time, it will have many adverse effects, such as shadows in your heart, worrying about gains and losses in your heart, panic and distrust of external things, inferiority complex and other diseases. Although Yan Poxi has not reached that dangerous level, he will also have a deep feeling of loneliness in his heart. This loneliness is not physical loneliness without anyone to accompany you in the empty bedroom, but an emotional loneliness in his heart.

The unmarried girl still has two or three maids to chat with, but Yan Poxi has only one person, so I can imagine how miserable the situation is! So at this time, Yan Poxi urgently needs someone to accompany her, even if she talks! It can only be said that it is God's will. Ximen Qing came today, and it was such a coincidence...

Ximen Qing's arrival was like a clear spring flowing through the desert, making Yan Poxi feel warm and happy.

Ximen Qing was also happy to chat with a beautiful woman like Yan Poxi and was willing to make her happy, so when they talked, they really felt like a confidant.

At this time, the two of them did not have the so-called love in their hearts, they only had their own confidants!

Seeing Ximen Qing happily eating the snacks she made, Yan Poxi smiled and hurriedly said, "Uncle, slow down, uncle, be careful to choke!"

After saying that, Yan Poxi quickly stood up and poured Ximen Qing another glass of water.

Ximen Qing nodded and said with a smile: "During lunch, I was just drinking and not full. Now I see such delicious pastries, so I'm a little anxious. Don't blame my sister-in-law!"

Yan Poxi smiled and said, "It's good if the uncle likes it. No one eats it anyway. Since the uncle likes it, eat more!"

Ximen Qing said: "Yeah, okay!"

Seeing Ximen Qing eating so happily, Yan Poxi was also happy like never before, and he picked up a piece of mung bean cake and ate it. As soon as the mung bean cake was put into the mouth, Yan Poxi felt that today's mung bean cake had a unique flavor, sweetness, and it penetrated into his heart.

For a moment, two people sat at the table, not talking, just smiling and eating. Although they were speechless, they had a unique interest.

Even Yan Poxi had a fantasy in his heart, thinking of Ximen Qing as his husband, thinking of him as he was with his husband, in a real home of his own, the two of them happily ate what they made for their lives...

After waking up in a daze, Yan Poxi realized that she had an unrealistic dream. Song Jiang had no feelings for him, and he was just in a repaid mood for him. Even if Song Jiang had never touched him, he would no longer have the chance to find the so-called true love. Therefore, the fantasy scene will never be realized in his life.

Yan Poxi also dreamed of finding the person she loved and the person she loved, and they lived happily. But dreams always go against reality. Now that she is a wife, how can she have a chance?

The more I thought about it, the more sad Yan Poxi felt. Seeing Ximen Qing eating so happily, Yan Poxi's tears finally fell uncontrollably.

After living in the house for half a year, the loneliness of Yan Poxi could no longer bear it, and tears could no longer be suppressed.

“Woooooo…”

Yan Poxi cried bitterly, his voice was sad, and tears fell to the ground, like jade beads falling on the jade plate.

Ximen Qing quickly put down the pastry in his hand and asked, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Ximen Qing was also in a mess for a while and didn't know what to do. He could only pat Yan Poxi on the shoulder, hoping to make her better.

Yan Poxi was crying with sadness, and then he threw himself into Ximen Qing's arms and started crying loudly.

Only then did Ximen Qing react and roughly guessed the reason why Yan Poxi cried.

Ximen Qing sighed in his heart, then patted Yan Poxi's shoulder gently and said softly: "Sister-in-law, if you want to cry, just cry as much as you want. Just cry, everything will be fine, it will be fine!"

Yan Poxi didn't speak, only tears flowed.

In this way, the two of them maintained this ambiguous posture for others, but it was an extremely pure posture for them, a long time...

Yan Poxi cried for two cups of tea before finally calming down. Tears had already wet Ximen Qing's clothes, but Yan Poxi did not get up, but kept lying in Ximen Qing's arms.

At this time, Yan Poxi had recovered, but when she saw her posture, she was so shy that she didn't dare to move. She lay in the arms of a man who was not close to her, and for so long, she could have been so proud of her face as if it hadn't happened?

What made Yan Poxi feel even more panicked was that the man lying in front of her actually made her fall in love with this feeling and the aura of the man in front of her!

This made Yan Poxi feel much more anxious. Did she fall in love with the man in front of her? For a moment, Yan Poxi was confused and thought about it.

Of course, Yan Poxi could not fall in love with Ximen Qing, at most he had a little favor. However, for Yan Poxi, a woman who had no emotional experience, that faint favorability was invisibly magnified and enlarged by her until she filled her heart.

In the end, Yan Poxi had to blush, stand up, lower his head, and said shyly: "Uncle, don't blame me, I'm in a panic for a moment. I'll prepare meals for my uncle now, and I'll wait!"

After saying that, he covered his face and walked downstairs quickly.

Ximen Qing wiped his nose and secretly despised himself: "Ximen Qing, don't think too much. Sister-in-law is pitiful, so she hangs in your arms to vent the desolation in her heart. You can't think too much. This is Song Jiang's concubine!"

Although this is the case, Ximen Qing's heart was beating violently and was throbbing like never before. Thinking of Yan Poxi's weakness just now, Ximen Qing wanted to hug her tightly and love her well.

"Damn, I can't fall in love with Yan Poxi, this is my sister-in-law, it's evil!" Ximen Qing cursed hatefully.

Just as Ximen Qing was thinking about it, something came from the downstairs, and he heard a few teasing sounds coming from outside the door: "Little lady, are you here? Open the door quickly, we are good people!"

"Yes, little lady, we are all good people! How lonely you are staying at home alone. We are here to accompany you. Let's open the door quickly!"

Ximen Qing immediately stood up and went down the stairs with a cold face.

Although Ximen Qing knew that many gangsters coveted Yan Poxi's beauty, they did not expect to come so blatantly to harass him. Yan Poxi was originally alone, but now he is scared by gangsters every day, and he is so scared that he is worried. How can he live a peaceful life?
Chapter completed!