The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 85 The Clingy Little Milk Bag He's Very Milky (85)

She is an old man, but Su Wu is not.

It doesn't matter if she forgets, why does this guy forget every time!

The young master's eyes were extremely innocent. Hearing Aunt Jiang's fierce words, he nodded obediently: "Well, Ah Wu knows! Ah Wu will call later and ask the detonator to come and fix it."

Xiaonaituanzi was speechless, and this was the first time he had heard the exact same conversation.

Aunt Jiang practiced for a while, then tried it, and it was able to fire.

She turned to wash her hands, and was about to go out and continue watching TV.

The next second, her clothes were quietly pulled.

She lowered her head and saw the boy's snow-white excessive fingertips clutching the hem of her clothes tightly.

Concubine Jiang turned around, unknowingly the boy had grown a lot taller, and now Concubine Jiang needed to look up at him.

From her angle, she could just see the white and smooth chin of the young man, the line of the chin was smooth and soft, and the neck lined by the neat and loose collar was extremely slender.

The arc of the Adam's apple is obvious, and it rolls up and down from time to time. Under the semi-dimmed kitchen light, it reflects some ambiguous and sexy meanings.

The young man lowered his head halfway, approaching her pitifully bit by bit, and his fragmented hair slid across Aunt Jiang's face from time to time.

The young master hugged her softly, and said clingy and aggrieved: "There is only a little left, sister-in-law, stay with me, okay?"

As soon as Aunt Jiang heard that she wanted to work, she immediately refused seriously: "Not good!"

Hearing Jiang Yu's refusal, Su Wu seemed to have expected it a long time ago.

She saw the young man in front of her eyes slowly lowering her long eyelashes, the beautiful dark eyes were gradually covered by the long eyelashes, and the beautiful and delicate beauty slowly seemed to have a silent and sad grievance.

His appearance was so soft and harmless, and the white fingertips that lightly hugged the girl's waist were slowly put down, with a sense of loss.

Su Wu's soft and sensible voice came over: "Then sister-in-law, go and accompany sister Xiaoyou. Sister Xiaoyou is a guest, and she should be accompanied by sister-in-law. It is Ah Wu who is not sensible, I'm sorry..."

"Sister Xiaoyou is so happy, she can have sister-in-law to accompany her, Ah Wu is so envious. It's okay, sister-in-law, go, Ah Wu will finish it soon, and then sister-in-law and sister-in-law Xiaoyou can eat hot pot!"

As he said that, the poor, aggrieved but very sensible young master turned around by himself, lowered his head honestly and continued to chop vegetables and prepare the ingredients for the hot pot.

No one else knew Jiang Yu was a soft eater, except Chu Yu at that time.

Now Jiang Yu saw Su Wu's aggrieved and sensible appearance, and she was a little stunned for a moment.

A trance flashed across her narrow and deep eyes, and she was lost in thought as she looked at Su Wu's back.

Then she didn't know what to think of, Jiang Yu bit her lower lip.

Forget it, Su Wu doesn't have the memory of Chu Yu, doesn't he...

She was silent for a while, then walked over, "Is there anything else you haven't finished preparing?"

The girl's faint and cold voice came over.

Su Wu was a little surprised when he heard this: "Sister-in-law?"

He was startled and almost cut his hand, but Aunt Jiang stopped it in time.

Su Wu seemed to be frightened, his eyes were moist, he pursed his lips slightly, pointed to the unwashed coriander next to him, and said, "After washing the coriander, it's over."

"Yeah." Aunt Jiang nodded.

Looking at Aunt Jiang who honestly took the coriander to wash, Su Wu blinked her eyes, feeling that it was very novel and rare.

After all, Concubine Jiang is lazy and inactive, and she is just like her ancestor's order to be served.

(End of this chapter)