As for the Jiang family, not only Jiang's father Jiang Ke, who often went out, was present, but also Mrs. Song.
She was wearing a black cheongsam with red silk and hot edges embroidered with green bamboo. She was holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand and looked peaceful.
Jiang Xuan was originally recuperating in the room, but Mr. Jiang invited someone to come down. In the past few days, because she was ashamed to see people, she had been hiding in her room without taking a step out of the door. Seeing such a situation today, she felt a little uneasy.
Not long after, Jiang Xuan felt a little more at ease when she saw Jiang Muhang coming back, "Mu Hang."
Jiang Muhang strode in, his black suit jacket stained with a lot of snow. He took off his coat and put it aside casually, "Grandpa, grandma, dad, mom, I'm back." There was no expression on his handsome face, and he walked to sit next to Jiang Xuan.
"Back." Mr. Jiang, who had been keeping his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes and looked at his grandson with his usually energetic eyes.
He has always felt that his eldest grandson Jiang Ci's character is difficult to discipline and control. Even if he is capable, one day his wanton temper will destroy Hengyuan Group and the Jiang family. Therefore, he has never liked his eldest grandson. Grandson, but more emphasis is placed on Jiang Muhang, the little grandson. Compared with Jiang Ci's arbitrary behavior and lack of instruction, Jiang Muhang, despite his outstanding abilities and cold personality, would at least respect him, listen to his words, and accept his teachings humbly. The Hengyuan Group was handed over to his grandson. He also felt at ease.
But now, Mr. Jiang looked depressed, his sideburns had been beaten, and he looked a bit old. He stared at Jiang Muhang, and for a while, he asked the butler to take out a piece of information.
"This is the identification of blood relationship." The report was placed on the coffee table.
Jiang Muhang's eyes darkened and his expression was expressionless. Song Xiaoqing, who was opposite, looked horrified. She raised her head and looked at the report in disbelief.
When Mr. Jiang saw the look on his daughter-in-law's face, he wondered what else he didn't understand. "Xiaoqing, don't you read the report?"
"Dad, I..." Song Xiaoqing's usual elegant posture faded, and she looked at her mother, Mrs. Song, for help.
"What do you have to say?" Mr. Jiang's eyes were filled with anger.
Jiang Muhang picked up the report on the coffee table and only glanced at the results. The report was instantly crumpled by his tightened hands, "Grandpa, this is not true." It turned out that during this time, the old man asked the housekeeper to investigate he.
He was too careless.
He thought that the old man did not take Jiang Ci's words to heart, but he underestimated his suspicious heart.
"He has been monitoring the report I asked Lao Zhang to do before the results came out. There will be no problems with this report." Originally he was just skeptical, but he didn't expect that the results would shock him.
Mr. Jiang admits that he has always loved his little grandson, but he is not from the Jiang family. The heir he had been hurting for more than twenty years and spent more than twenty years of hard work cultivating turned out to be a bastard!
"Xiaoqing, my Jiang family has nothing to do with you. You let someone else's bastard become a member of my Jiang family, or even an heir. You are trying to destroy my Jiang family." The veins on Mr. Jiang's forehead are prominent. , the anger in his heart had been suppressed since he got the report, and now he couldn't bear it anymore. He slapped the coffee table heavily, "Mrs. Song, how can your Song family compensate my Jiang family for this matter?"
The chain of Buddhist beads in Old Mrs. Song's hand stopped spinning. She raised her eyes, her expression unchanged, "I will take out ten percent of the Song family's shares. This matter is indeed our Song family's fault for the Jiang family."
Mr. Jiang's anger continued, "You have known for a long time that Jiang Muhang is not from our Jiang family? Well, your Song family is really bullying people. You actually let my Jiang family raise wild species. If I hadn't found out about this, the Jiang family's Didn't the entire family property fall into the hands of this bastard in vain?" The more he spoke, the more angry Mr. Jiang became. He was so angry that he smashed the cup next to him to the ground, and the green and white porcelain cup broke into pieces. .
"I want 10% of the Song family's shares, and I won't let this matter go just like this." Mr. Jiang scolded, "Get out of the Jiang family."
Jiang Xuan on the side was in a state of shock from beginning to end, her wounds ached slightly, but she couldn't care less. Why is Jiang Muhang suddenly no longer a member of the Jiang family? For no reason, why did Jiang Muhang become a bastard? Now, the old man wants to drive them out of the Jiang family
"Muhang, what's going on? This is not true. Please explain to grandpa quickly." Jiang Xuan pushed the expressionless Jiang Muhang beside her, "Explain quickly, why are you not grandpa's grandson? impossible."
Jiang Mu lowered his head, the report in his hand was crumpled by him, he didn't say a word, his eyes were dark. When Jiang Ci was abducted, he knew that he was not from the Jiang family. His father told him that if he wanted to stay in the Jiang family, Jiang Ci would disappear, so his father abducted Jiang Ci.
He has always kept this matter in his heart. Even if his father goes to jail, he can only be happy. He does not need to spend any effort to get rid of him and hide this secret.
What I didn't expect was that Jiang Ci knew about it all along.
"Grandpa, I don't know about this. I only recognize you as my grandfather." Jiang Muhang's cold face looked at Mr. Jiang sincerely, with admiration hidden in his eyes, which made Mr. Jiang hesitate for a moment. .
"Butler, drive this person out." Mr. Jiang gritted his teeth and gave the order directly. He turned his head and stopped looking at Jiang Muhang, the grandson he had spent countless efforts on, but in the end, he was just an outsider.
"Yes, sir."
The housekeeper acted very quickly and asked Jiang Muhang, Jiang Xuan, and Song Xiaoqing to go out. As for Mrs. Song, everyone could only follow her carefully and did not dare to touch her.
The hall fell into silence.
Father Jiang, who looked like he was watching a farce from beginning to end, stood up from the sofa and said, "Dad, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first. I have something else to do."
Mr. Jiang snorted heavily, "Don't you have anything to say?" In the past, he had been busy with work and neglected to discipline his son. As a result, for so many years, this son has been mediocre and has nothing outstanding. , and even became a semi-transparent person in the Jiang family.
"What do I have to say? Anyway, everything is arranged by you. From my marriage to the birth of the child, the child's discipline has always been decided by you. Now that such a scandal has occurred, you have solved it very well." Jiang Ke obeyed. As a good and obedient son, he smiled and spoke.
"You're blaming me." Mr. Jiang couldn't hear the complaint in his son's tone. Back then, he asked his son to marry into the Song family and broke up his relationship with an ordinary girl. This son must have been resentful in his heart.
"There's nothing to complain about. Anyway, I don't have the ability. Marriage is the only thing I can do. This is what you said to me, dad." Jiang Ke smiled, and a bit of Jiang Ci could be seen in his brows. "I have something else to do, so I'm going out first." With that said, Jiang Ke left the Jiang family without looking back.
From the beginning to the end, he was like a strange passerby. Even knowing that Jiang Muhang was not his biological son, he remained unmoved.
"You..." Mr. Jiang looked at his son's leaving figure. He opened his mouth, his breath suffocated, and his body tilted.
When the housekeeper saw Mr. Jiang fainted, he hurriedly stepped forward to help him, "Old man, old man..."
At night, no one knew who broke the news that Jiang Muhang, the heir, had no blood relationship with the Jiang family, and the Internet exploded.
"Oh my God, President Jiang is not related by blood to the Jiang family? I thought it was just a plot in a TV series."
"That heir is so handsome. He even gave an interview before. He is like a god. His identity is actually fake?"
"Is he Jiang Xuan's husband? Jiang Xuan had just been involved in a scandal before, and within a few days, her husband was here. This couple is amazing, both involved in scandals."
"A white lotus and a false prince. Why don't the fans who used to say that Jiang Xuan married well and that they are a perfect match stop complaining? Now I also think these two are a perfect match."
"Wow, there are really such bloody things in rich families, let's eat the melon!"
"Jiang Muhang has lived in a wealthy family for more than 20 years, and he almost inherited an imperial group. You are awesome. You have really made money. Thank you."
"Why did you go there earlier? Why did you find out now that it's not the Jiang family? The Jiang family has been cuckolded?"
"Jiang Xuan is completely confused."
... ...
Su Yue leaned against Jiang Ci casually and kept browsing the comments on the Internet. "Did you let people spread the news?" she asked him.
"Yes." Jiang Ci responded, his fingertips kneading Su Yue's soft, small ear beads again and again, his expression extremely lazy.
Su Yue's ears were itchy, so she slapped his hand away, picked up a small red cherry from the bedside table and fed it to Jiang Ci's mouth, "This is so sweet."
Jiang Ci lazily raised his eyes. He stared at the two delicate, pink-white jade fingers in front of him, holding a small fiery red cherry. The contrast between red and white was sharp, so tender that it made people want to swallow it. Lose. Opening his thin lips, Jiang Ci bit the red fruit into his mouth. Even the two tender fingertips took it in and sucked it lightly.
The fingertips felt wet, even touching the soft tip of the tongue. Su Yue's face felt hot, and she quickly retracted her hand, "She's so dirty, she licks everything."
Jiang Ci spit out the cherry pit and looked at her almond-shaped eyes glowing with water under the bright light. He licked the corner of his mouth and said, "It's yours, so it's not dirty. Are you shy? I haven't tasted anything about you?" "
Su Yue was so embarrassed that her toes curled up under the quilt, and she muttered: "Can you please stop saying such explicit words?" Didn't he have any shame at all
Hearing this, Jiang Ci was extremely shameless, "It's okay not to say anything, Xiao Yue'er wants to block my mouth." As he said that, the man smiled playfully and bit Su Yue's little mouth that was even redder and more beautiful than a little cherry. past.
The Chinese New Year is just one day away, and the snow has stopped in the past two days. There are many red festive decorations hanging on the door of every house, and there is an atmosphere of joy around.
Su Yue was wearing this soft white sweater. She rolled up the sleeves on both sides. Her slender arms were white and flawless. Under sufficient light, they were so white that they seemed to glow. She is going to make dumplings to eat tonight.
"Mom, Haohao help." Jiang Haoyan was taken by the servant to wash his hands and came back. He patted the water on his little hands and walked to Su Yue's side, his big eyes blinking curiously.
"Okay." Su Yue bent down and picked up Jiang Haoyan and put him on the chair, "Then Hao Hao, watch what I do, and you will do the same, okay?"
"Okay." Jiang Haoyan nodded his head vigorously.
Su Yue placed the prepared lean mushroom filling on the dumpling wrapper and pinched it tightly along the edges. In just a few seconds, a white and plump dumpling was formed.
"Mom, great, Haohao knows how to do it." The little guy imitated what Su Yue did just now. He spooned a little bit of stuffing onto the wrapper, and clumsily grabbed the dumpling wrapper into a ball with his chubby hands.
Su Yue looked at the dumplings in his hand that looked like rolled up paper towels, holding back a smile and praised: "Haohao is so awesome, so decent."
Jiang Ci came over with the red paper. When he saw the ball in the little guy's hand, he directly struck and said: "It's so ugly. You can wrap it yourself and eat it yourself."
Xiao Haohao pouted his little mouth and lowered his head to look at the dumplings in his hand, "Haohao's dumplings are not ugly, Haohao's dumplings are delicious." The little guy was not shocked at all. He raised his little head and asked Su Yue , "Mom, can you put the chicken legs in? Haohao wants to eat dumplings stuffed with chicken legs."
Haohao likes dumplings with a lot of chicken legs.
Jiang Ci looked at his fleshy body, which couldn't even be covered by a small Tyrannosaurus rex coat, and wanted to eat chicken legs. He laughed and said, "It's time for you to lose weight."
Little Haohao lowered his head and pinched his belly. It felt soft, and he made a milky sound, super confident: "Mom said, Haohao lost weight as he grew taller."
Su Yue was so amused that she rolled her eyes. She wiped the flour off the tip of the little guy's nose, "Yes, Haohao lost weight as he grew taller. However, chicken legs cannot be used to make dumplings."
Xiao Haohao's big black eyes dimmed.
"If Hao Hao likes it, I'll have people remove the meat from the chicken legs, make stuffing with mushroom and chicken legs, and wrap them into dumplings, okay?" Su Yue said in a gentle tone. A few strands of fine hair hung down on the side of her smooth face, making her look clean and beautiful. Jiang Ci put the red paper on the table on the other side and imitated Xiao Haohao's coquettish look, "I want the one with mango filling."
Su Yue: "..."
Jiang Ci was writing a couplet when he received a call from Mr. Jiang. He was holding a mobile phone in one hand and a writing brush in the other without pausing. He spoke slowly: "Is something wrong?"
"Jiang Ci, come back, come back and see me." On the other end of the phone, Mr. Jiang's usually loud voice became weak.
After Jiang Ci paused for a moment, he raised his eyes and looked at Su Yue teaching Little Trouble how to make dumplings at the dinner table. Everyone was smiling broadly.
Compared to the streets that were hung with New Year's festive decorations and New Year's songs played, the hospital was too cold. Especially in the VIP ward on the top floor, except for the doctors and nurses who make regular rounds in the corridor, the surrounding area is too cold.
"Young master, you are here. The old master is waiting for you." When the housekeeper saw that the door to the ward was opened, he quickly said hello to Jiang Ci and then left.
Jiang Ci walked to the hospital bed, pulled out the chair, and sat down casually, "Tsk, we haven't seen each other for just a few days, old man, and you're already in the hospital?"
At this time, Mr. Jiang, who was lying on the bed, was much less energetic, as if he had aged more than ten years, and even his hale eyes were much weaker. Mr. Jiang looked at his eldest grandson with a complicated expression, and he spoke slowly: "Have you known about Jiang Muhang for a long time? Why have you kept it a secret?"
"There are so many reasons. If you don't want to say it, just say it." Jiang Ci put his hands around his chest and said slowly: "As for why I suddenly said it, oh, it's because I want to vent my anger on Xiao Yue'er."
Mr. Jiang glanced at Jiang Ci again with complicated eyes, so if it wasn't for the sake of his eldest grandson's wife, he would not expose Jiang Muhang's identity. Opening his mouth, Mr. Jiang wanted to say something, but he only sighed deeply. He had always been wary of this grandson who held 30% of the group's shares, and was wary of him being completely out of control. Take control of the Jiang family.
But now, he realized how stupid and wrong his idea was. If this eldest grandson really wanted to take power, all he had to do was expose Jiang Muhang's identity.
"There are problems with the group's projects, the image has been damaged, and the stock price has plummeted. It's all your fault, right?" Mr. Jiang said in a rare and calm tone, really like a man in his twilight years, "I have already held a shareholders' meeting. , decided to expel Jiang Muhang from the group, please come back."
"No time." Jiang Ci twitched the corners of his lips and refused without even thinking.
"You have to take over the group after all." Mr. Jiang also knows the temper of this eldest grandson. If you have a tough attitude, he will be tougher than you and can hurt people, so he can only be soft.
"Whoever likes it can take over." Jiang Ci didn't care. "Old man, if you came to me just to talk about this, there's no need. I'm very busy."
"What are you busy with? Are you busy managing the Sheng family for that child?" Mr. Jiang was angry that he couldn't understand that helping outsiders was not as good as his own.
Jiang Ci found it boring, so he stood up slowly and said, "I'm busy giving birth to a daughter. I'm leaving. You can stay in the hospital to celebrate the New Year."
Mr. Jiang's breath was suffocated. He was defeated by Jiang Ci's shamelessness. Looking at his leaving figure, he scolded him, "Smelly boy."
Unlike every household busy having reunion dinner, the high-end apartment seemed particularly deserted.
Jiang Xuan's injury was mostly healed, but the wound still hurt from time to time. Sometimes if she accidentally pulled on the wound, the pain would make her cry.
She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the scenery outside. Through a layer of glass, she could still see the red festive lanterns hanging high at the door. My heart couldn't help but be shrouded in a haze.
Since Mr. Jiang was kicked out of the Jiang family, many bank cards in her and Jiang Muhang's hands have been stopped. However, she and Jiang Muhang still have a lot of private money and a house, so they don't look down and out. Even Song Xiaoqing, She was born into a wealthy family and had been the mistress of the Jiang family for so long, so she certainly had no shortage of money. But it is impossible to imagine being as profligate as before.
At this time, Song Xiaoqing came out of the room. She was dressed elegantly and held a bag in her hand. "Where is Mu Hang? He's not back yet?"
"I don't know, he didn't answer the phone." Jiang Xuan immediately turned around and responded in a low voice.
Song Xiaoqing looked at Jiang Xuan displeased, frowned, and yelled directly: "How do you become a wife? You don't even know where your husband is? Can you pay more attention to your husband and stop thinking about those things that have you all day long? Yes, no, don't waste your time on wrong thoughts." Ever since he knew that Jiang Xuan failed to plot against Su Yue, which made Jiang Ci, the eldest son, angry and took action against them, Song Xiaoqing didn't like Jiang Xuan no matter what. If If her son had not defended her, she would have told Jiang Muhang and Jiang Xuan to divorce.
"It's my fault. I heard that Mu Hang was preparing a project recently and wanted to find someone to cooperate with." Jiang Xuan bit her lip and replied in a low voice.
Song Xiaoqing glanced at her sideways and said, "It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, would my son have run out to ask for cooperation?" Because her mother didn't want to see her, the housekeeper said that she didn't know where to go to worship Buddha and relax. .
Jiang Xuan lowered her head and did not hum. It wasn't until Song Xiaoqing was tired of scolding her that she looked at the time and then left.
There was no heating in the living room, and Jiang Xuan sat with her hands and feet feeling cold and numb. She didn't know how long it took before the door was opened, and Jiang Xuan came to her senses, "Mu Hang, you're back."
"Yes." Jiang Muhang tugged on his tie, a tired look on his handsome face.
"Have you eaten? How was the cooperation discussion?" Jiang Xuan wanted to go to the kitchen to serve him food, but remembered that she gave the servants a day off today and did not prepare any meals.
Jiang Muhang sat down on the sofa and closed his eyes, "When I was the president of Hengyuan Group, those people wanted to cling to me. Now that I am no longer the heir to the Jiang family, seeing me is like seeing a mouse."
Jiang Xuan's face was full of shock. This was the first time she saw Jiang Muhang with such a dejected look.
She approached him and smelled the strong smell of alcohol on his body. Subconsciously, she frowned and said, "Mu Hang, don't be in a hurry. Let's take our time. Many things don't happen overnight."
Jiang Muhang opened his eyes suddenly, with anger in his eyes and red eyes, "I'm not in a hurry, it's Jiang Ci who wants to kill me. Do you know that Jiang Ci has spoken, and no one dares to cooperate with me now. "
He has always believed that his extraordinary abilities were not due to his status as the heir to the Jiang family. It was only now that he had completely lost the aura of the Jiang family that he realized the limitations of his abilities.
Jiang Xuan was stunned by Jiang Muhang's fierceness.
"I'm a little drunk, let's go and rest first." Jiang Muhang also realized that he had lost his composure. He pulled on his tie, his tall figure slumped a little, and walked towards the room.
The large room was extremely quiet, and Jiang Xuan was the only one left. She sat on the sofa, hugging her legs and looking dazed. After Mingming came back from rebirth, everything was going as she wanted. Her husband was the heir to a large group, and she was starting to make some progress in the entertainment industry. She was the envy of other rich families.
However, now Jiang Muhang has lost her identity as an heir, and she is not yet a child of the Jiang family. Even she has become a joke in the entertainment industry.
It was as if everything had returned to the previous life, and she was still the defeated and weak person she was.
No, this life is different from the previous one. Jiang Ci not only recovered his eyes, but also healed the scars on his face. He was so beautiful that he held Su Yue in his hands and loved her. If she hadn't designed Su Yue to marry Jiang Ci when she was reborn, then...
On the first day of the new year, Jiang Ci was woken up by Su Yue.
He opened his eyes and saw that the quilt on his body had been lifted off at some point. Maybe he felt the coldness. Su Yue's body kept digging into his arms, and her smooth face was pressed tightly against his chest. , powder puff, very cute.
He looked at the sky outside and saw that it was already getting brighter.
"Get up." Jiang Ci leaned towards Su Yue's ear, his voice was lazy and low, "It's dawn, little Yue'er, get up."
Su Yue scratched her ears noisily and closed her eyes tightly.
Jiang Ci twitched the corner of his mouth, he pulled her hand away and bit the tip of her ear directly, "Get up, don't you want to go to the hot spring? Don't you want to go?"
Her ears stung slightly, Su Yue opened her eyes and felt her ears were wet from sleep, "What time is it?"
"It's almost noon, do you still want to go to the hot spring?" Jiang Ci tightened his grip on her waist, his body ready to move. He didn't have to go out. He wanted to stay at home with her.
"Yes." Su Yue wiped the saliva from her ears and yawned before getting up from Jiang Ci's arms.
There were no elders in the family, and Jiang Ci was too lazy to deal with those who wanted to come to pay New Year greetings. When he heard that Su Yue wanted to go out for fun, he agreed to go to the hot springs.
Downstairs, Jiang Haoyan had already woken up and had breakfast. The little guy was wearing a red gold cotton clip with a lapel that Su Yue bought for him. He was in a festive mood and his breasts were so cute.
Su Yue sealed a big red envelope for him. The little guy smiled with his big eyes gleaming. He put the red envelope in his pocket and buttoned his pocket carefully.
This is Haohao's red envelope. I need to save the money to buy gifts for my parents.
When I went out, the sun outside was bright and warm.
On the road, Jiang Ci drove the car, with Su Yue and Jiang Haoyan sitting in the back seat, while Xiangcai and Chives stayed at home. Ever since she knew why Jiang Ci didn't like dogs, she deliberately asked the servants to take care of Xiang Cong and try to keep it away from Jiang Ci.
Jiang Ci, on the other hand, didn't bother to pay attention to the stupid dog who didn't approach him anymore.
We went to a villa in the next city, and the villa is a property of the Sheng Group, and a VIP luxury suite has been reserved.
Originally, Su Yue thought that today was the first day of the Lunar New Year and there would be fewer people out to play. However, she didn't expect that there were many vehicles parked outside the villa and it was obvious that many people were out to play.
The luxurious suite that Jiang Ci had prepared was located in the middle of the mountain. He had specifically told them that the plum blossoms had been transplanted to other places on the way to the reserved suite. Even some green plants were ordered by the manager to be cleared away immediately.
The environment here is very quiet. Because of the cold, the whole mountain is shrouded in smoke, giving it a beautiful feeling of peace and tranquility.
Jiang Ci threw Jiang Haoyan's small backpack in a room and asked the little guy to pack it up. Then, he pulled Su Yue to the opposite room and locked the door.
Su Yue was stunned and said in surprise, "There is also a hot spring in the room, Ao Ao, you are so considerate."
Although it was a suite, there was a small courtyard outside the room Jiang Ci stayed in, and in the middle of the courtyard was a small hot spring. The white smoke was rising in the ice and snow, and there was an indescribable fairy atmosphere.
"Well." Jiang Ci casually threw the suitcase aside. He raised his chin slightly and raised his thin lips, "Don't you want to have a bath? Can I help you take off your clothes?"
"I just got here, don't be in such a hurry." Su Yue shook her head quickly, "You can just take a dip after eating."
Jiang Ci sighed and said slowly: "I want to eat you even more." Tsk, did she really think he brought her here just to soak in a hot spring and eat? He wasn't that bored, he just wanted to sleep with her somewhere else. I haven’t tried it yet in a hot spring.
Su Yue didn't know what Jiang Ci was thinking. She walked up to him and pinched the side of his face the way he usually pinched her. "Aoao, be good. It's broad daylight now. You have to wait until you want to sleep." night."
Jiang Ci hummed dissatisfied and sat down on the big white hammock. The slender legs shook, and the white bed hanging in mid-air also shook. The wistful look faded away, and Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows, feeling very satisfied.
The air in the villa was very fresh. Su Yue stood in the yard, smelling the air scented with green bamboo, and felt relaxed and happy.
Lunch was eaten in the dining room. All the ingredients were flown in. Many of them were grown in the villa and were very fresh. Due to indigestion, after eating, Jiang Ci took Su Yue and Jiang Haoyan for a walk in the villa. The little guy was very interested in the cable car, so they boarded the cable car and had a panoramic view of the entire villa.
When I returned to the room, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon.
Jiang Haoyan was still young. After playing for a while, the little guy fell asleep. Jiang Ci took him back to his small guest room and covered him with a quilt.
Su Yue was in good spirits. She planned to soak in the hot spring for a while and then have dinner.
"Has Xiao Haohao slept?" Su Yue took out a black swimsuit from the suitcase and prepared to change into it.
"Yeah." Jiang Ci responded casually, "Do you want to change clothes?" His dark eyes fell on the swimsuit in Su Yue's hand.
"yes."
Jiang Ci's slender fingers began to unbutton the buttons on his collar, "Together."
"The hot spring is too small, two people can't go together." Su Yue stared at Jiang Ci's faint eyes and retorted in a low voice, "I'm done bathing, you can bathe again, or you can bathe first."
"Together." Jiang Ci didn't want to listen to her self-deception, so he took off his clothes in a few seconds.
Su Yue glanced at the ugly thing at him and quickly looked away, "Why are you not shy at all?"
"Shy?" Jiang Ci sneered, "Have you never seen it or touched it? Or have you never used it?" Jiang Ci walked over, grabbed her wrist, and took out the black swimsuit in her hand. Come out, hold it up and take a look.
"If there's anything good to see, give it to me. I'm going to change it." Su Yue's face heated up. It was obvious that Jiang Ci was just casually looking at her swimsuit, but she couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
Jiang Ci squeezed the swimsuit in his hand. The seaweed was soft and elastic. He felt it was magical. Can just two pieces of fabric wrap her up? Tsk, it’s not as big as his hand.
It was obvious that even his big hands couldn't wrap it up.
"No need to change." Jiang Ci casually threw the small black swimsuit on the big bed, and then he picked up the princess. "I have to take it off anyway, trouble!" With that, he walked the princess to the small yard. Go to the hot springs.
There was white smoke, and the hot spring water continuously overflowed and splashed onto the ground of the yard, soaking into the floor all of a sudden.
I don't know how long it took before Jiang Ci picked up the softened person from the hot spring, wrapped him casually in a white bath towel, and walked to the big hammock.
Putting the person on the bed, Jiang Ci looked at her snow-white face with an overly bright pink color, and the corners of her eyes were red, which made people feel distressed. Her heart ached, but her body leaned down unceremoniously.
The white hammock kept swaying in the air, swinging, swinging.
The cold wind outside the yard blew by, and the white smoke from the hot spring spread more and more, and the fairy air curled up.
At night, Su Yue woke up from hunger. The room was very quiet. She opened her eyes hazily and saw a warm yellow light turned on in the room.
Her body was sore and weak. She moved her body and found that her whole body was weak and her legs were extremely weak.
She held up her hands and tried to get up, but found something strange about her fingers. She raised her hand and was startled by the sudden appearance of a ring on her finger.
"Are you awake?" Jiang Ci walked in holding a tray and saw her staring at his hands, her thin lips slightly raised.
"Jiang Ci, this doesn't count." Su Yue raised her eyes, a pair of dark almond-shaped eyes that were charming under the warm yellow light.
"I asked you for your opinion, but you didn't answer. Silence means you agreed." Jiang Ci walked towards her unhurriedly. He bent down and hugged her, resting his chin on the side of her warm neck, lowering his head. He coaxed, "Xiao Yue'er, let's hold the wedding again." He was blind at that time, and the wedding was so simple that he couldn't count.
"I was asleep and didn't know at all that Jiang Ci was acting like a rogue." Su Yue said in a muffled voice.
Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows and yelled, "Trouble!"
Then, he let go of her, and in Su Yue's astonishment, he knelt down on one foot beside the big bed, his handsome face dazzling under the warm light. He held Su Yue's thin white wrist and said, "Su Yue, marry me?"
No flowers, no preparations, just on the big bed.
Seeing the man's rare serious expression, Su Yue blinked slowly. She looked back at him, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes curled up, and she nodded vigorously.
OK.
The author has something to say: The text is finished. Thank you so many little darlings for loving Jiang Chou Chou, Yueyue and little Haohao. The super sweet extra chapter will be updated starting tomorrow! (The rest will be dealt with outside the episode)
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The next book is "The Boss Becomes the Dog of the Vicious Female Supporter":
Mu Yao lost her book.
When she woke up, she became the stupid, poisonous, and arrogant female supporting character in the book.
The male protagonist is deeply disgusted with his fiancée Mu Yao, who came out of the mountains, is stupid and ignorant, and often jumps around in front of him.
Until one day, Mu Yao took the initiative to propose to him to terminate the engagement.
The male protagonist thought that he could get rid of Mu Yao's trouble, but unexpectedly, he inexplicably became the ugly and stupid dog beside Mu Yao.
From then on, during the day, the superior male protagonist looked down upon Mu Yao.
At night, the male protagonist, who had become a stupid dog, curled up with his body and was pitifully held by Mu Yao in Xiangruan's arms. He raised his head and begged for a pet.
The heroine is beautiful, and every night after nine o'clock, the hero's soul will pass through the body of the dog raised by the heroine.
Snippet:
Everyone knows that the male protagonist has a fiancée who grew up in the countryside. It is said that she is earthy and ugly, and is extremely disliked by the male protagonist.
Until they were in the box, everyone saw the male protagonist squatting on the ground, holding the snow-white slender ankles, carefully putting on the shoes of the girl who looked like a fairy, and asked in a dumb voice: "Yao Yao, when are you going to follow me?" Should I re-engage?"
Everyone was dumbfounded: "..."
Damn you bastard! Damn disgust!