The little Jiaojiao in the general's arms is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 156 The general has been waiting for you here all morning
An Le took Jiang Fu's hand, and said, "Yes, yes, that's it, keep a straight face, be sure to keep a straight face, and never laugh!"

She turned her head and took a quick look at Xie Cheng who was sitting on the carriage with his head exposed, took Jiang Fu's hand and continued, "Hold it, don't laugh!"

"I'm telling you, you can't spoil him too much!" An Le became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, and hugged Jiang Fu's arm directly. The pace of the two of them slowed down a lot. An Le rubbed her cheek against Jiang Fu's arm. He said seriously, "He is so grown up, he still wants you to pick up the food when he is eating, and he pretends to be pitiful when nothing happens. You can't fall into his trap, do you understand?"

"Let me tell you, if you continue like this, next time it won't just be as simple as adding vegetables, he will have to make an inch and let you feed him."

"You can't do this, you know?"

"We can't be manipulated by dog ​​men!"

Jiang Fu was stupefied when she heard it. She was hugged by An Le's arms, and she worked hard to walk forward with a face on the floor. In the middle, she and the general briefly looked at each other, and she felt...

I'm so guilty.

"Don't laugh!" An Le let go of her hand, went around behind her, patted her on the back and said, "Hold it!"

With a sullen face, Jiang Fu nodded solemnly, "Yeah!"

The general has been...pretending to be pitiful recently, and he has nothing to do with him.

Qingqing is right, don't get used to it...

Used to?

It always feels a bit weird to use this word.

Jiang Fu pursed his lips until An Le patted her again and said goodbye to her.

Before parting, An Le did not forget to ask: "Don't forget what I said."

Jiang Fu nodded, watched her walk towards his carriage, then turned around and walked towards Xie Cheng.

Xie Cheng was sitting on the carriage, his jade-white hands holding the curtains, his dark eyes looking here, making no other movements from beginning to end.

Eleven hadn't noticed anything was wrong yet. He watched Jiang Fu come over and said with a smile, "Miss Jiang, you figured it out. The general came right after the court. He has been waiting here for you all morning and hasn't even returned home. "

Jiang Fu originally had a serious expression on his face, but immediately lost his mind after hearing the words, and asked in surprise, "I've been waiting here all morning, why?"

Do you have anything else to do, General?

Why wait here for her all morning?

Eleven raised his eyes and glanced cautiously at the carriage, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and said in a low voice, "This subordinate doesn't know either, he didn't say anything, so go up and ask yourself?"

Jiang Fu raised his head, stretched out an overly white hand, and opened the curtain in front, revealing that heroic and handsome face.

She stood under the carriage and watched. Although the person sitting in the carriage had no light behind him, he could still vaguely see his deep and clear eyebrows. His dark eyebrows were like an unsheathed sword, making people unable to look away.

Although I have seen this face many times, every time I look at it again, I will sigh from the bottom of my heart how much God loves him.

What a perfect face, as if carved with fine brushwork.

Xie Cheng was still wearing his court uniform, wearing a purple robe with a gold belt and a crown of dark hair. He was slightly leaning over to pull the curtain of the carriage for her.

He maintained that posture and looked at her quietly. Although he didn't speak, his black and white narrow eyes seemed to be able to speak. In the rippling waves, innocence and grievance were about to overflow.

Jiang Fu: "..."

Standing in front of the carriage, she didn't look at him, nor did she look at him.

But what is certain is that she can't bear to keep her face sullen...

(End of this chapter)