Lovely Flower Cultivation Notes

Chapter 107 Gentleman (1)
At first she still felt guilty towards Jiang Yue, but later her grandfather put pressure on her, and her aunt treated her indifferently. If she continues like this, I'm afraid she won't find a good husband in the future.After all, she has such a status. If it weren't for the Duke of Wei's mansion, her life would have been even more miserable. Although the people in the mansion didn't say anything, they still looked down on her, especially Qin Yan, who opposed her everywhere. .

Now my aunt has gradually recovered her old love for her, but she still casually mentions Jiang Yue when chatting.

Wen Qinghua took a deep breath, and the hands under the wide sleeves suddenly tightened.

After all, in my aunt's heart, Jiang Yue is the one she loves the most, and she, her own niece, can't compare to a wild girl of unknown origin?There is also the position of Duan Wangfei, with Jiang Yue's status, even if she is a roommate, she is flattering her, so she is naturally not worthy to stand beside her cousin and stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

She stayed in Zhuangzi these days, and she knew a lot about her cousin and Jiang Yue. She knew that her cousin only regarded Jiang Yue as a child, so how could there be a relationship between a man and a woman?If the aunt hadn't let her cousin take care of Jiang Yue, the two of them get along day and night, and they wouldn't be so close now.

When I was young, I might have been afraid of my cousin's cold temper, but now that I've grown up and started to fall in love, I knew that a man as handsome and handsome as my cousin was an excellent husband that was hard to find in the world.Isn't this Jiang Yue throwing herself into her arms as usual, revealing her daughter's charm, and winning her cousin's favor by relying on her proximity to the water?

Wen Qinghua took another look, then turned and went to Mantingju.

Now the person in my cousin's arms is Jiang Yue, and one day, she will be more favored by my cousin than Jiang Yue.What Jiang Yue has is only because of her aunt's love. As long as she tries her best to please her aunt, with her cousin's filial temperament, she will naturally notice her.And this Jiang Yue just happened to be able to set off her well-behaved and considerate, it really couldn't be better.

Now it's almost autumn, the night wind is a bit cool, the old princess loves flowers and plants the most, and this Tinglan Villa is full of all kinds of precious flowers and plants.The cool breeze blows, and you can smell the faint fragrance of flowers, which is refreshing and makes people feel better.

Jiang Yue only felt that the man in front of her who used to scare her now made her a little dependent.

Seeing Miss Wen getting close to her mother made her feel a sense of crisis for the first time.Because it was the first time, she was a little caught off guard and lost her position all of a sudden. In the end, nothing but cowardice was cowardly.She used to be afraid of Chu Shen, but she still cared about him in her heart. He and mother are the only relatives around her, and she won't allow anyone to take them away.

Chu Shen looked at the little girl in his arms quietly, rubbed her head, and said in a low voice, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Jiang Yue only felt a little blushing and embarrassed, but her mood improved a lot, she pretended to be relaxed and said, "Brother Yanzhi won't eat me, why should I be afraid?"

After hearing this, Chu Shen felt a little funny, and said, "Of course I don't eat people, but I didn't look like this before." In the past, when he saw him, he stopped smiling, lowered his head tremblingly, and looked at him for sure. It looks like he wants to eat her.

Although he was strict, he was somewhat deliberate towards her.She was born lovable, and she was a cute pink doll of Yuxue when she was young. Although he was not born with much warmth, he still couldn't help but want to pinch her face when he looked at her, those watery eyes like black grapes, Seeing that he also suddenly gave birth to a bit of tenderness.

(End of this chapter)