wear it lord god

Chapter 2565 Resurrection 28

The building that was suspended in the air suddenly disappeared in the blink of an eye. Looking down, the building was still there where there had been a deep pit.

Wow, this ability is too strong!

How did the garrison manage to remain mostly unaware of this earth-shaking event?

No wonder when they discovered an invasion during dinner, the group of people did not panic, because they knew that the enemies coming would only be killed.

It's a pity for the two who died. The news after their death was blocked. Don't think about taking up the resurrection quota. There are still many people who need to be resurrected. If a person does not show his value, he may not be worth a piece of bread or a pack of biscuits in the outside world. This is the world.

"It's time to go. We agreed to clean your food." Qinglong flew downwards.

Even though he was hiding behind the teeth, he could still feel the strong cold wind blowing, and he took off his coat as soon as he entered the office building. Fortunately, Jiang Chengwei noticed that the dragon's mouth had closed a lot, leaving only a gap, otherwise he would have frozen to death soon.

"We're almost there, close your eyes!"

Xining closed his eyes as instructed, and soon he felt the temperature around him suddenly drop.

"Master." A voice came, but she did not open her eyes. She still sat in the same position, hugging her body which was almost in a state of hypothermia.

She was helped up and then into a warm embrace.

"Tsk~" Jiang Chengwei said with a smile: "You still have your eyes closed, you can open them now."

When she opened her eyes, she saw Jiang Chengwei in a bathrobe, a long down jacket and fur slippers. Jiang Chengwei wrapped her in the down jacket to block the wind and snow outside.

Even though the body owner's height is good, it only reaches Jiang Chengwei's chin. What a damn height difference! No matter whether you are a god or a human, you will envy and be jealous of tall people.

Looking out through the collar of his down jacket, I saw a man in his fifties who looked like a butler standing not far away.

"Come in first." Jiang Chengwei walked with his arm around her, and the intimacy felt a little uncomfortable.

This is a villa, or more accurately, a manor. It is a beautiful house that is larger than an office building, with a yard of thousands of square meters. It feels like a European palace.

If I had known the Jiang family was so powerful, I would never have thought it would be this extreme. But this is the eastern base, this is too exaggerated.

Jiang Chengwei landed in the garden and it took him a minute to walk to the door of the house.

The butler followed behind not too far away.

"Do you want French or Chinese food?" Jiang Chengwei asked.

"Well, I just ate half full. Two or three home-cooked dishes will be enough." She didn't want to get too much. The more she got, the greater the price she had to pay.

"Then just make something."

"Yes, Master, I'll do it right away." The housekeeper took out the intercom and said, "Kitchen, Master Jiang is back. Please cook a few dishes. One hour."

When we arrived at the palace gate, there were already two rows of male and female servants in work clothes waiting on the left and right.

As soon as they stepped under the eaves, they bowed collectively: "Master is back?"

The corners of Xining's mouth twitched slightly. Well, mortal, you have successfully shocked me again.

As I walked through the main entrance, I felt a sudden rush of heat that immediately drove away the chill on my face.

In front of me was a descending hall of more than 100 square meters, with a three-story-high crystal chandelier in the middle, which could be used to hold a dance party. This was where the welcome party was held last time. We sent out invitations, but she didn't come.

Jiang Chengwei let her go, and the housekeeper came forward to help him take off his down jacket. If he didn't take it off before entering the house, it would be too hot: "Master, the bath water is ready."

"This is Uncle Jiang, the housekeeper. If you need anything, tell him." Jiang Chengwei then left alone and walked to the elevator. Xining looked at Jiang Chengwei's back, taking off his down jacket, wearing only a knee-length men's white bathrobe with a belt of the same color in the middle. This simplest bathrobe is inappropriate for such a good figure, and should... not be worn.

No wonder Jiang Chengwei asked her to close her eyes before landing and transforming. If she didn't, she would be responsible. It's a pity that this young master Jiang would not ask her to marry him, but would only use different methods to make her suffer.

In the previous plot, the owner was treated badly, especially by women with ulterior motives who tried hard to humiliate him in order to win his favor.

Jiang Chengwei walked into the elevator, turned around, pressed the elevator button, put his hands in his bathrobe pockets, and smiled at her.

It was not until the elevator door closed that she looked away and found Uncle Jiang standing beside her, looking at her calmly.

"Master Jiang is really handsome. I like to see all beautiful things." She simply said directly.

Uncle Jiang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a humble but respectful smile: "It is also an honor for the Jiang family to let Miss Ai Li take a few more glances."

After a brief pause, he asked, "Miss Ellie, would you like to take a hot bath as well, or go to the restaurant for some refreshments?"

"Restaurant." It's better not to take a shower. Although a shower can restore body temperature the fastest, who knows if there are any cameras.

"Okay, please follow me." Uncle Jiang walked beside her and slightly behind her, waving his hand from time to time to indicate the direction. His manners were noble and elegant, and he was very respectful in a business manner.

This reminded her of Shangqing, but Shangqing mostly worked alone, so was more arrogant and more like a steward who managed the accounts.

The restaurant was also quite large, with an exaggeratedly long table that could accommodate dozens of people dining at the same time, but Uncle Jiang took her into a small private room next to it.

It was over 40 square meters and was very cozy, with a floor-standing sofa, a fireplace, and a European style. If I hadn't told you, I would have thought it was the living room of a middle-class family. From the window on one side, you could see the yard outside. It was snowing heavily at this time, and the trees in the distance were still faintly visible under the light of the street lamps.

"Please sit wherever you want. Coffee or tea, or drinks like coconut milk or orange." Uncle Jiang stood nearby, speaking in a calm and soothing voice that made people feel comfortable.

"Longjing or Queshe, green tea is fine, thank you." I want to drink some tea with more fragrance. It's evening now, and strong tea can cause insomnia. Longjing tea becomes lighter after two brews, which is just right.

"Okay! Turn on the TV, channel three." Uncle Jiang used voice control to turn on the wall-sized TV next to him, then stepped back: "Please feel free to do as you please."

Sitting on the sofa, the soft sofa makes people drowsy and very comfortable.

Is this the life of the rich? There are people to serve you in everything, servants everywhere, and golden titles everywhere.

If the owner can live in this golden cage for a lifetime, it is not bad. I am afraid that he can't live there anymore and even lose his life.

Soon, Uncle Jiang came in with a small cart. He brought not only tea but also six small plates of snacks.

Seeing her sitting on the sofa, Uncle Jiang still served her in a half-kneeling position, with his upper body straight. This could not be done without some skills.

Xining really wanted to cover his forehead, he was so flattered.

All the things were put on the coffee table in front. She took a sip of the Longjing tea in the glass cup. As expected, it was a high-grade Longjing tea, costing more than a thousand yuan per kilogram. And it looked like new tea. You have to know that it has been frozen for a year. New tea can only be produced by the nearby hot springs, with a maximum of 50 kilograms per season. The current price is more than a thousand yuan, so it should be out of stock.

No, I’m about to be defeated by money and succumb to its power.

Looking at Uncle Jiang standing next to her, she sighed: "Uncle Jiang, can you chat with me casually?"

Pointing to the small sofa next to him, he said, "Please sit down. This way, neither you nor I will be tired."