The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 602 Whose second master is this (54)

Aunt Jiang always felt that it was strange that Shi Yan couldn't say it, but she couldn't tell what was so strange.

Her: "Oh."

The attitude is very cold.

The time... collapsed.

He almost cried with his head in his arms.

Madame is like this, she didn't take his words to heart at all!
Apparently, Madam didn't believe it at all.

Ayou soon came over with lunch. Aunt Jiang's favorite spicy rabbit head and corn rib soup were all Aunt Jiang's favorite dishes.

Aunt Jiang couldn't wait to take a bite of a spicy rabbit head, then licked the corner of her mouth and said to Ayou and Shijia: "You haven't eaten yet, sit down and eat together."

Ayou hadn't eaten with Jiang Yu when she was abroad before, but after returning to China, she ate almost every meal with Jiang Yu, so Ayou has become used to eating with Jiang Yu.

Hearing Aunt Jiang's words, she nodded, "Okay" and sat beside Aunt Jiang.

Shi Yan was still a little embarrassed, but seeing that Ayou sat down calmly, he hesitated and sat down together.

The cooking skills of Jiang's family are very good. The food in the Young Marshal's Mansion is light, while Jiang's wife's food is spicy and spicy, which is very suitable for the taste of the times.

When Shi Yan ate fried rice with yellow beef, he felt so happy that he was about to cry.

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Shen Yuxing woke up slowly when it was almost time for dinner. When he woke up, Concubine Jiang was still lying beside him reading a book.

Of course, it's not a serious book.

It was Nai Tuanzi who transformed a certain sadomasochistic romance novel into a physical book and handed it to Aunt Jiang, so she read it again.

Sprinkle a million words eloquently.

Although the plot is bloody, but the climax breaks out frequently, which is very refreshing to watch.

The sun was about to set, and the curtains were pulled open. The setting sun outside the window was extremely beautiful. When Shen Yuxing dimly opened his eyes, the first scene he saw was the girl sitting beside him leaning against the head of the bed, holding a hand in her hand. A book, eyes lowered, quietly looking at the book in his hand.

The afterglow of the setting sun, the light was so soft and beautiful, it slanted in and fell on the girl.

The ends of her jet-black hair were dyed golden yellow by the afterglow, and even her long and slender eyelashes were also golden yellow. The bridge of her delicate and straight nose was perfectly curved, with soft and beautiful lines.

At that moment, Shen Yuxing thought in a trance that he saw an angel.

He was stunned for a moment, and then slowly came back to his senses with trembling eyelashes.

After sleeping for a whole day, the limbs that have not moved for a long time are already a little stiff and numb.

He moved his stiff arm, blood began to flow, and after he recovered, he wrapped his arms around the girl's waist again.

She was sitting, and when he put his arms around her waist, he leaned over and just fell on her lap.

Aunt Jiang also came back to her senses at this time, moved the book in her hand to the side, and looked down at the man who was suddenly quietly pillowing on her lap.

The youth's jet-black hair was smooth and clean, leaning against her thigh, the hair brushed against her skin, a little itchy.

Aunt Jiang put down the book for some reason, and stroked his hair with her fingertips, "Are you awake?"

He didn't look back, but a hoarse voice came: "...well, when is it?"

"It's almost six o'clock. I don't wake you up if you think you are sleeping well." Jiang Yan said, the fingertips began to wrap the young man with a strand of ink in your fingertips and turn around.

Shen Yuxing didn't speak anymore, and rested quietly on the girl's lap for a while before getting up to leave.

(End of this chapter)