Pick a Prince and Get Rich

Waiting on Ning Silian, he took her to sit down in front of the bronze mirror and tied her hair.

Ning Silian looked at Ji Ruchang's complacent face, and felt that she was too used to him in that aspect, so that it was her who suffered in the end.

"How is Ning Huai's schoolwork recently? I haven't talked with him well." Ning Silian looks at Ji Ruchang in the bronze mirror and sees that practice makes perfect for him. He combs his hair better than himself. She can't help wondering where he learned this skill.

Ji Ruchang combed her well and put a silver hairpin on her hairpin. She was jealous and said, "you haven't talked to me lately."

"Would you like to eat Ning Huai's vinegar?" Ning Silian stares at him.

Ji Ruchang saw her face with thin anger, immediately bowed his head and kissed her forehead, "I'm joking, huai'er, he's been studying very hard recently, after all, the boy tried to be close at hand."

"Did he eat well?"

He took Ning Silian to sit in front of the table and handed her millet porridge and pancakes. He nuzui said: "taste it. How does it taste?"

Ning Silian took a bite of his spoon and said, "it's not bad. Did you do it or did Yuanheng do it?"

"I did it." Ji Ruchang looks down.

In fact, she asked this question on purpose. Ji Ruchang is already a very qualified husband in her heart. She can not only take care of all the housework, but also take care of Ning Huai and herself. I'm afraid such a husband can't be found in modern society.

After eating the millet porridge, he swallowed the last mouthful of pancake, drank a mouthful of tea and gargled: "it's late. It's time for you and Ning Huai to go to school."

"Ning Huai and Yuan Heng have gone first. I'll be there in a moment." Ji Ruchang stood up with a cold face and picked up the dishes.

Ning Silian Oh, look at him really angry, followed him: "then I went to the back mountain."

"I'll let Yuanheng deliver lunch."

"Oh, OK, I'll go!" Ning Silian stares at his back and silently counts in her heart. When she counts to the tenth, her foot is about to step out. Ji Ruchang chases her out of the kitchen and presses her on the door.

"You just left without saying a word to me?"

"Well, what do you want me to say?" Ning Silian pretended not to understand.

"You --" Ji Ruchang's teeth creaked, "forget it, you go!" He let go of her arm, a look of melancholy.

Ning Silian finally couldn't help smiling and stood on tiptoe. Before he could react, she held his face, aimed at his lips and said, "wait for me at night."

The amorous feelings in that eye suddenly let Ji Ruchang's eyes rise a group of flames, deepened this kiss.

Until Ning Silian could hardly breathe, she let go: "I'll wait for you to come back."

"Well." Ning Silian held his arm and gasped for breath. Then she told him, "don't force Ning Huai to study too much. He is too young. If the boy fails this time, you can't say about him."

Ji Ruchang was very strict in his studies. Therefore, Ning Silian had to instruct him.

"You have to believe in him, in fact, he is now enough to deal with the boy trial." Ji Ruchang is very confident that Ning Huai can pass this year's boy test. After all, he is the king of Peking.

Seeing that he was so committed and confident, Ning Silian said with a smile, "OK, it's late. I'll go there first. You should go to school early too. Don't let the students wait for you."

"Well, I'll see you off." Ji Ruchang locked the gate of the yard and sent her to the back mountain.