Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 177
"I'm not good!" Zhong Changru's anger remained undiminished, and he stared at Jiang Muchen fiercely: "That brat in Xianting, when will he come back!"

"Uncle Zhong, it's not right for you to be angry. Firstly, Xianting is an adult, and secondly, Uncle Zhong is not in a hurry to find him. It's serious for you to save yourself and worry about your own marriage." Jiang Muchen teased, and then said: Just in time to catch the twilight's tail."

Zhong Changru was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, put down his bowl and chopsticks angrily, and got up to talk to Mr. Mo.

Jian Yunshang covered her mouth and snickered, thinking that the captain had a temper like that of a child, and he would become so angry after a few words of boredom.

Jiang Muchen gave her a doting look, got up and pulled Xiao Bicheng outside the hall, and asked him why Zhong Changru suddenly returned to the capital.

"Blind date!" Xiao Bicheng glanced back in Zhong Changru's direction and tried his best not to laugh: "I heard that the old man is dying, so he forced it."

"..." Jiang Muchen rubbed his nose, no wonder he was so angry just now, it turned out that there was such an inside story.

After chatting a few more words, Xiao Bicheng suddenly said, "Why are you getting involved with Guoan again?"

"Go home and ask your precious sister carefully..." Jiang Muchen smiled strangely, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and returned gracefully to the dining room.

A meal is not over until sunset.Seeing that it was still early, Jiang Muchen called Shen Rumei and they would arrive home later, so he drove Jian Yunshang to Hongye Valley himself.

When entering the valley, the sky was about to darken, Jian Yunshang opened the car window, thought about it and closed it again.

"When you first came here, the flowers bloomed right here, but you didn't seem to have any symptoms of hay fever." Jiang Muchen looked sideways, his thin lips curled up in a happy arc: "Remember."

I remember such small details... Jian Yunshang sweated, but she was also puzzled.That time, she did not sneeze once, and her nose didn't itch.

Seeing that she was silent, Jiang Muchen burst out laughing: "Little fool..."

Jian Yunshang's cheeks felt a little hot, thinking about it carefully, all the things that happened that day suddenly woke up.

At that time, she was 'hospitalized', and the doctor in charge deliberately prescribed a lot of drips and oral medicines for her to take.

Among them were anti-allergic drugs, and she happened to take one before leaving that day.

Thinking about it, the car has parked steadily outside the gate of the villa.

Jian Yunshang got off the car, and a servant immediately opened the door of the living room.

She looked back into Jiang Muchen's eyes, and asked amusedly, "Did you just arrange it?"

Jiang Muchen neither admitted nor denied, just looked at her with a smile.

It was the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and it was sunny again. A jade mirror hung high in the sky, and the silver-white light shone down, lightly reflecting her beautiful face. Everything was as beautiful as being in a dream.

Gentle took her hand, then bent down and hugged her horizontally, and went upstairs to the top of the building in one breath.

Around the large terrace, transparent and bright floor-to-ceiling glass is installed, squarely facing the most beautiful direction in the valley.On the left side, there is a private swimming pool built by cutting walls against the raised rocks.

In the blue waves in the pool, the moon is as round as a wheel, floating like gold.

Jian Yunshang's feet finally landed on the ground. Seeing this scene, she was shocked again.

The last time I came here in a hurry, I only stayed at the bottom for a while, and I didn't know that the top of the building has another scenery.

"Do you often come to live?" Comfortably poured into the soft white recliner, Jian Yunshang looked up at the vast night sky with bright stars and a bright moon like a mirror, and sighed long: "This place is so beautiful."

"I used to come and stay for a few days in about two months." Jiang Muchen knelt down, kissed her tenderly on the face, got up and went downstairs: "I'll make you tea."

Jian Yunshang closed her eyes contentedly, her heart was so soft that it could melt into water.

The closer they are, the more obvious the shortcomings between each other are, and the easier it is to magnify infinitely.And these, they seem to be deliberately avoiding and ignoring.

She knows that his appearance in front of outsiders is completely different from his appearance in front of herself, but she knows that he can be trusted and relied on.

From the initial resistance to the gradual obsession and intoxication now, she suddenly felt that what she said to Xue Liheng that day was actually not right.

Love may not need to be talked about, but it must be reflected in every detail of getting along.

She didn't understand at that time, and she is even more fortunate now, fortunately, she didn't understand at that time.Sincere and hot feelings should be reserved for the person who understands each other.

"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Muchen came back at some point, holding an exquisite tray in his hand, which contained tea and some delicate snacks.

Jian Yunshang pulled back her thoughts and opened her eyes with a smile: "I was thinking, if my mother saw Yunrong and I living well in the sky, she would be very happy."

Jiang Muchen put down the tray, pulled another recliner over, and lay side by side with her: "Of course she is happy. If you look around the capital, you will never find a better son-in-law than me."

The smile in Jian Yunshang's eyes deepened, and she didn't answer.

After lying quietly for a long time, she became tired and couldn't help yawning: "I'll stay here when I get back."

"Go back. If you really don't want to go on your honeymoon, we'll stay here for a while." Jiang Muchen turned over and lay on his side, with his right hand resting on his chin, looking at her with attachment: "At least a week."

Jian Yunshang met his gaze, stretched out her hand to caress his slightly stubbled chin, and rolled her eyes.

"If you don't speak, you will acquiesce..." Jiang Muchen suddenly leaned over and smiled triumphantly against her ear: "I know you like me, just like I like you."

Jian Yunshang didn't deny it, wrapped his arms around his neck hesitantly, and murmured, "How long will your love last."

"As long as there is still one breath left, this love will never stop!" The soft and cold thin lips pressed heavily against her smooth and full forehead: "Trust me."

"Okay!" Jian Yunshang replied neatly, pushed him away and stood up nimbly: "It's getting late, we should go back to Qinmei Garden."

Go back and accept the tempering of Songzitang...

The latter sentence was naturally not said, and it was more ashamed to say it.

Jiang Muchen smiled, jumped up from the reclining chair, took her hand and went downstairs slowly.

Due to the location in the valley, it is very quiet at night.

When the slippers stepped on the spiral staircase with solid wood floor, the sound they made was calm and powerful, hitting the deepest part of my heart one by one.

Jian Yunshang turned her head to glance at Jiang Muchen, and suddenly remembered that when she was in college, she often saw many couples going up and down the stairs. It was boys carrying girls on their backs, and she said in a heartbeat, "Carry me down."

Jiang Muchen's dry and warm hands clenched tightly, then loosened them suddenly, followed by the next step, squatting steadily: "Come on."

Jian Yunshang didn't hesitate, she climbed onto his back nimbly, wrapped her hands around his neck, and deliberately breathed into his ear: "Drive..."

(End of this chapter)