Hot wife lives in the field

Oh, what do you mean?

Oh, just one sound?

Jiangcheng blinked, looking at a woman who continued to lean on the soft collapse and looked at the script, "madam, when you see this bowl of chicken soup, you don't have any idea?" He is lighting the yuan Mingzhu.

The master is waiting for his reply.

"Yes, but you won't let me drink it."

"That's it?"

"No, what else do you expect me to do?"

Jiangcheng's mouth twitched a few times.

He retracted his earlier words.

Madame is not a child to teach.

"Madam, this bowl of chicken soup is made by Miss Suyi."

"Well, I see." Yuan Mingzhu squinted at the chicken soup that night: "it's a good craft."

"And then?"

"No, then."

Jiangcheng felt very tired.

If you go back like this, you'll have to get ten more boards.

He continued: "madam, if you think about it carefully, you are the lady of the master's palace. Now other women have sent a bowl of chicken soup, so you don't have any other ideas?"

For example, stew some chicken soup yourself and send it to the master?

Yuan Mingzhu nodded: "well, I have some ideas. Kitten, I'm hungry. Go and get me something to eat. " After giving orders, Yuan Mingzhu also reproached Jiangcheng: "you said that you sent food in the evening. Isn't that tormenting me? I see that I've gained a lot of weight recently. Forget it, I don't insist. If I'm hungry, I'll eat first. "

Jiangcheng looks at yuanmingzhu with a look of "madam, I don't think you can be saved.".

"Madam, if you are hungry, you can drink this bowl of chicken soup first."

"I told you so."

Yuan Mingzhu said, served chicken soup to drink, while drinking also sigh: "yes, this Su Yi's craft is really good."

Jiang Cheng sighed in his heart, waiting for her to finish the chicken soup, then turned and left.

On the other side.

After Jiangcheng left, Yuan Yinzhen was a little absent-minded. He raised his eyes and looked out from time to time. There was a faint expectation in his heart. Left and right did not see Jiangcheng come back. Just when he was ready to go there in person, Jiangcheng came back with something in his hand.

He immediately went to his desk and sat down, pretending to be calm.

Jiang Cheng came into the house with chicken soup. He saw yuan Yinzhen sitting there with a serious face. He walked over with a smile and put the chicken soup in his hand: "master."

"Well." Yuan Yinzhen answered lazily, pretended to catch a glimpse of the chicken soup that night, and immediately frowned: "what's the matter?"

Without waiting for Jiang Cheng to open his mouth, he reprimanded: "didn't I tell you to give her the chicken soup? Why did you bring it back? "

Jiangcheng said with a smile: "master, look carefully, this is not the original bowl of chicken soup."

"What do you mean?" Yuan Yinzhen pretended not to understand.

"After I sent the chicken soup, my wife was very excited when she saw the chicken soup. She called miss Suyi a little bitch in the room. She was shameless. After that, my wife went to stew the chicken soup and asked me to deliver it. "

"This unreasonable woman! Hum Yuan Yinzhen gave a cold hum, but he reached out and picked up the chicken soup. With a mouthful of warm soup, he felt that the whole person was warming up: "she has a heart."

Seeing yuan Yinzhen's mouth grinning, Jiangcheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he is smart, otherwise, he will be tossed to death by his master and his wife!

After drinking the chicken soup, Yuan Yinzhen immediately felt comfortable. He thought for a moment and asked, "why didn't she come here in person?"

Everyone else sent it to him in person.

Jiangcheng didn't expect that Yuan Yinzhen would ask this question, and suddenly some of them were asked