Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Jiang Zhuo said so, and Donny knew it in his heart.

He hung his eyes: "I know."

Jiang Zhuo lit a cigarette and slowly smoked a few mouthfuls: "if necessary, get rid of the Ming imperial concubine."

The Ming imperial concubine almost lost her value, and the news to be set and the things to be covered were almost the same. It was also a disaster to keep it.

Donny had just died, but now he seems to be alive and unharmed.

He leaned forward, and his voice was lower. "Does that sister-in-law... Return it?"

Jiang Zhuo slightly closed his eyes and thought for a while before whispering: "it seems that you can't go abroad now. I'll arrange it in a few days. By the way, you go there in person and pick up Jiang Fan. Don't tell Yunling about it."

Donny nodded, "I understand."

Speaking almost, Jiang Zhuo looked at the injury on his leg: "go and deal with it. Don't leave sequelae, otherwise his wife won't be found in the future."

When he said this, Downey's expression was a little subtle. He coughed: "maybe I don't want to find a wife in the future!"

Then he took out his handkerchief from the pocket of his coat and suit, wiped it, and went out with a bit of reserve.

He went out for a while. Jiang Zhuo put down his club and poured himself a glass of red wine.

He is thinking about the next step.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, he went to the hotel.

Princess Ming hasn't slept yet. She just took a bath and leaned against the bed.

When she saw Jiang Zhuo coming back, she glanced at him: "Why are you willing to come back? Not to be reunited with your ugly wife? "

She was mean, and Jiang Zhuo didn't look very angry. As soon as he sat in the sofa, the sofa fell deeply into it, he stared at her, "do you want me to go back?"

It was really like she was going to stand up and leave. In her silk pajamas, Princess Ming immediately came and hugged him from behind. She didn't dare to provoke him any more and flattered him: "Jiang Zhuo, I'm wrong. Don't be angry with me, okay?"

Jiang Zhuo didn't make a sound. She spoiled and praised from behind, saying what all men love to hear.

Jiang Zhuo thought to herself, Princess Ming, she thought she just made her face look like Tang Yao?

No, the beauty is in the bone, not in the skin. Even if she wears Tang Yao's skin, she is not Tang Yao, but also Ming Fei.

But he turned back and slapped her lazily in the face: "I'll take a bath."

"I'll wipe your back." Mingfei immediately said.

Jiang Zhuo looked at her and said lazily, "wait for me here."

Of course, Princess Ming was very clever and watched Jiang Zhuo go to the bathroom.

When he came back, he had changed his bathrobe, leaned against the head of the bed and smoked, and the imperial concubine was stuck to his side.

After a while, I couldn't help posting it: "Jiang Zhuo, you've been smoking a lot lately."

Jiang Zhuo turned his head sideways and then said, "I'm not in a good mood."

The bright imperial concubine looked at him and spoke better and bolder: "why is she in a bad mood? My wife is back again. Now she is enjoying tenderness with me..."

Jiang Zhuo glanced at her: "are you gentle?"

Hum again: "it's good not to make trouble with me."

Princess Ming was coquettish again and successfully left Jiang Zhuo

One night later, Jiang Zhuo got up at eight o'clock in the morning. Princess Ming spoiled him and held him from behind. Her voice was very beautiful: "are you going to find Huang Yunling again?"

Jiang Zhuo turned and looked at her: "I have to go back and have a look."

Mingfei was unhappy again. With the love of one night, she held Jiang Zhuo and wouldn't let him leave.

Jiang Zhuo coaxed her a few words and left.