Hot wife lives in the field

Yuan Mingzhu stares at Yuan Yinzhen, always feeling that this guy is watching her joke.

She is a small village woman. She has never seen the world before. A dozen or so students suddenly come out and say that she is a minister of the central government. Her little heart can't stand it for a moment. What's the matter?

Jiang Cheng stood aside and looked at the scene in front of his eyes. He chuckled.

He laughed.

As a result, the dozens all laughed.

Then yuan Mingzhu's face froze.

A cold line of sight swept over those people's faces, and they instantly put away their smiles.

I have the courage to think in my heart, what are their small official positions, Dean yuan, the biggest one, but sitting quietly beside you?

But they only dare to think about it, but they dare not say it. Now, they still have to look at the man's face.

After listening to the official positions of more than a dozen people, the youngest is two grades higher than the magistrate of yuanqingxi. Suddenly, yuanmingzhu has a feeling of stepping on the dog's excrement.

Think about it, she felt proud, if these ten people, a stop outside, are thinking language school, that much more face!

So smile, can't help but smile, smile is particularly silly.

"You don't mind, she does occasionally." The man's voice with doting came, Yuan Mingzhu recovered, and then noticed that more than a dozen people were scratching their ears and scratching their gills, and their eyes were wandering around, but they didn't look at her, as if they were saying, Dean yuan, don't worry, we didn't see your silly appearance.

Yuan Mingzhu

Yuan Mingzhu coughed twice, got serious, and asked these people some questions. Most of them answered very readily. But when it came to how they got to this stage, they hesitated. Yuan Mingzhu always felt that they seemed to be looking at someone's eyes.

The polite answer was just to say, "Dean yuan, you will know these things in the future."

Hearing this, Yuan Mingzhu's eyelids twitched.

But if others don't say it, it's not easy for her to ask.

Just ordered others to invite Li Jun over and hold a banquet in fengmanlou.

Yuan Mingzhu thought that Li Jun would be surprised when he knew about it, but he didn't think that he was much calmer than he expected. But he was very happy to meet his former students.

On that day, everyone drank some wine.

However, there was a strange scene at the banquet.

Cold man, sitting on the seat, on his leg, sitting on a small vegetable bag, gnawing chicken legs. From the beginning to the end, he didn't speak much, and few people toasted him. For a moment, he cared about yuan Mingzhu, and for a moment, he put a dish in his pocket.

Although they were drinking, they paid a little attention to the situation there.

Such a scene is rare in a thousand years. They have to see enough of it. When they get back to Hongcheng, they are afraid they will not see it.

Yuan Mingzhu saw people looking at him from time to time. When they wanted to drink with Yuan Yinzhen, they found it inconvenient for him to coax the child. So he reached out to hold the child, but yuan Yinzhen stopped him: "I'll come. This little guy is still very heavy. You'll be tired if you hold him all the time."

After a while, Yuan Yinzhen said again, "besides, today is your reunion, and I have nothing to do with it."

More than ten people in Jiangcheng

"Who says it's none of your business? At the beginning, you were Mr. Wu of Siyu school for a period of time. Wang Li, a toast to your husband. " Yuanmingzhu road.

Wang Li's hand trembled, and the wine he was carrying almost spilled. He subconsciously looked at the cold man sitting there. The wine was neither respectful nor disrespectful