You are the sweet that I can't hide

Chapter 464
During the time at Shu's house, being spoiled by the godmother, she slept until 9 or 10 o'clock every day.

Rubbing her sleepy eyes: "Why... what time is it... I just got married yesterday and I'm exhausted. Can't I sleep more today?"

Qiao Jinyang in front of him was already neatly dressed, with a neat outfit.

The unique refreshing breath of the morning rushes towards the face, but it is cold and rustling.

"Why sleep for a long time during life, you will sleep forever after death, and you can sleep for as long as you want. Concubine Huang, snoozing is the biggest irresponsibility in life."

The man's cold voice came.

Damn.Early in the morning, the old cadres began to preach again.

Nima, let me not be responsible, okay, my mother is a scumbag.

Concubine Huang got up, and heard him say again: "Also, as the new daughter-in-law of the Qiao family, you must get up early today to serve tea to grandma and parents. Hurry up!"

Seeing that her movements were a little slow, he simply slapped her across the face, hitting the woman on the buttocks.

Only then did she get up quickly.

Seeing her go to the bathroom, Qiao Jinyang quickly folded the quilt, sheets, and pillows that had been messed up by the woman on the carpet, and put them on the bed.

There was no trace of sleep on the carpet.

When Concubine Huang came out, seeing that he had cleaned everything up, she was surprised: "Your hands and feet are really fast."

He had studied in a military academy for several years before, and he had to do such things as tidying up military quilts every day.

It was only after the body was found out... that I came back with the insistence of my grandma and parents.

If it wasn't for this, maybe he would have graduated long ago and joined the army just like his father and other military students.

The eyelashes shimmered slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Just said: "Ready?"

After that, he took her by the hand and went downstairs.

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In the hall of Qiao's house.

Mrs. Qiao sat on the chair of the head of the family.

"Old lady..." The confidant maid hurried downstairs and whispered in her ear: "Young master and young mistress have come down. I just checked,...there is blood on the bed sheet."

"Okay. Very good." Mrs. Qiao couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

I thought the two didn't consummate the house so quickly.

After all, you are still a young man, so you can use firewood as firewood.

According to the speed of the grandson, it is not impossible to have a grandson within this year.

Miao Enmei, who was next to her, also vaguely heard it, and her expression changed.

The old lady Qiao saw that her daughter-in-law was a little bit unconvinced, and she was proud: "Why, Enmei, didn't you say that she is not innocent? I just said, she is Xiaojia Biyu, and her tutor is very good. Look, where is she not innocent?"

Miao Enmei also knew how to respond: "Yes, Mom."

While talking, the newlyweds came down.

According to the family rules, Concubine Huang knelt on the futon and served tea to Mrs. Qiao and Qiao's couple in turn.

The old lady Qiao looked at her, remembering what the servant said about Luo Hong, she squinted her eyes even more with a smile, and gave Concubine Huang a big red envelope: "Get up, get up quickly, I was tired last night, don't kneel for too long today, get up quickly. "

Qiao Jinyang stepped forward at the right time to support Concubine Huang. At this moment, a servant's voice came from the door: "Miss Xue is here..."

Concubine Huang followed the prestige, and saw Xue Hanyan walking in gracefully in a blue double C dress with a ladylike temperament.

One can tell at a glance that he has been in and out of Qiao's house frequently since he was a child, and he is very familiar with him.

As soon as he came in, he greeted the elders of the Qiao family sweetly.

Miao Enmei hurriedly waved: "Hanyan is here, sit down quickly."

When the old lady Qiao saw it, she knew that Xue Hanyan's visit this morning was the daughter-in-law's acquiesce, so she couldn't help frowning.

(End of this chapter)