My Mr. Lou is Lemonade

Chapter 382 Luo Yuyan: There is a kind of cold called Uncle thinks you are cold

In the first year of Jiahe, the first generation.

Ji Wuye was on the roof of the Shi family early in the morning, and found that the old lady of the Shi family had the habit of asking the daughters-in-law to greet and embroider in the morning, so she went back to the house to let Luo Yuyan and her maid Xiaowan embroider, only to find two disabled people, embroidering. Not as good as a big man like him.

So he had the idea of ​​wanting to marry as a dowry, but suddenly he discovered a serious problem, no breasts!
Ji Wuye ran wildly in the house, touched his flat chest, and thought to himself, "But I have no breasts~"

"Otherwise I must be beautiful in a dress as a woman~"

"How can I marry my little niece without breasts? How sad~"

what to do?So sad.

Luo Yu put down the embroidery tent in a flustered manner, making a loud noise, "My lord, don't say that again, Yan'er is really angry. Whether you admit it or not, I am the lord's side concubine. It's the emperor." The title given! It is absolutely impossible for Yan'er to remarry."

Ji Wuye froze slightly: Tsk, I'm angry again, I'm angry again.

Why is this little niece not as cute as Grandma Xiangxiang when she was a child!

His temper is really not small!
No, I have to act like a parent and revive my family!

"This matter cannot tolerate you. It was your father's intention to hand you over to Shi Shenhan. Considering that your father and I were colleagues in the past, we had a brotherhood of fighting enemies together on the battlefield. Your marriage will be arranged by your uncle! Afternoon Afterwards, Shen Shi, I will first arrest Shi Shenhan to see if he is a human or a ghost."

After saying that, Ji Wuye left the back room, followed Gu Changsheng and ran out to arrest people.

He said he was arresting people, but he actually followed Shi Shenhan all the way. He personally followed Shi Shenhan and watched him manage various rice shops. He deeply felt that being an uncle is not easy!

Getting up several times at night to cover the quilt, and worrying about Luo Yuyan's marriage during the day, this person who is a father, a mother, and a good uncle is really heartbreaking!
Passing by the entrance of Fireworks Alley, Ji Wuye asked Gu Changsheng to give the girls money so that they could do their best to seduce Shi Shenhan.However, Shi Shenhan remained unmoved every time.

Seeing this, Ji Wuye's eyes darkened a little, and he said to Gu Changsheng, "Go, invite him to the palace."

Sure enough, as soon as the application time came, Ji Wuye asked his servants to invite Luo Yuyan to the gazebo in the garden.

The cold wind is cold and solemn, mixed with the wind and snow all over the sky like a wave, rushing into the pavilion.

When Shi Shenhan arrived at the gazebo and was about to salute Ji Wuye, Luo Yuyan wore a red cloak and walked slowly under Xiaowan's umbrella.

The thick cotton cloak can't tell the figure, but the elegant appearance, the lightness that emerges between the eyebrows, even in this weather full of ghosts and wolves, it can't be damaged by half, but it looks more and more beautiful. Gao Jie.

Ji Wuye only ordered people to bring two small stoves and a warm cushion stuffed with thick cotton.

Luo Yuyan walked forward slowly, and saluted Ji Wuye and Shi Shenhan.

The etiquette is thoughtful, the expression is calm, and there is no strange color.

"Sit." Ji Wuye said, and ordered the two to sit down. Before Luo Yuyan was about to sit down, she laid a soft cushion on her stone stool, and put the warm stove on both sides of her.

He frowned, always feeling that she was cold.

"You—the big bowl or the small bowl, I don't care what kind of bowl you have, go to the room and get a blanket to surround your lady."

As soon as Ji Wuye's voice fell, Luo Yuyan said softly: "My lord, I'm not cold."

"You're cold." He said very firmly.There is a kind of cold, which is called cold when your uncle thinks you are cold.

"No, my lord, Yan'er is really not cold."

"You are cold."

"My lord, my hands are really not cold, you can touch them?"

Ji Wuye held the weak and boneless little hand that was handed over, and touched the back of the hand with the pulp of his fingers. It was slippery, smoother than a peeled egg, so that he didn't bother to feel the temperature, but said firmly, "You are cold."

"No, my lord, I'm not cold."

The two of you talked back and forth, and I bickered back and forth, even holding hands.

Shi Shenhan suddenly wanted to ask, why did you call me here?

　Mr. Shi's family was stunned.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)