The Male Wife

What happened at the Lotus Pavilion not only made everyone present watch a lively show, but also made the Lius and Jiangs a complete joke.

Especially Hu Xiayun and Song Wuniang, who were pinched under a large audience, could have pinched nothing at first, but after they calmed down, they could not help covering their faces.

Uncle Jiang did not speak with a black face, Hu Xiayun's recklessness he always knew, but in his impression, no matter how capricious Hu Xiayun, she can still control herself on important occasions.

But what happened tonight completely overturned Uncle Jiang's perception of Hu Xiayun.

But in the chaos of the scene, no one found three people quietly left the scene.

Jiang Rinzhi carried his hands on his back and walked straight at the front with his waist.

It was almost a busy street, so Pei Cheng held Jiang Yanzhi's hand tightly while staring at Jiang Rongzhi's back, fearing that he might lose someone or lose someone.

Pei Cheng stared at Jiang Linzhi's back, guessing tonight that the emergency tonight should be ... a man's intention. But Pei Cheng thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't find Jiang Lingzhi's flaws at all, so now he can only calm down, and it is not easy to ask Jiang Lingzhi hastily.

When he was about to reach the lively street, Jiang Rongzhi, who was at the forefront, suddenly stopped and said, "The grievances have the debt and the owner. This matter has passed, you don't have to mention it at the Jiang family, can you understand?"

Somehow, Pei Cheng, who had been immersed in his own ideas, quickly recovered.

Jiang Yanzhi looked up and looked at Pei Cheng blankly. Dad scratched his hand and hurt.

Pei Cheng held Jiang Yanzhi's hand tightly, and he suddenly raised a big smile at Jiang Rongzhi. This was his first real smile since he was born again.

One of Jiang Rin was startled, turned around and continued walking.

Pei Cheng took Jiang Yanzhi to catch up quickly, feeling happy, and said, "Second Lord, thank you."

Thanks to this sentence, they knew what it meant.

Sanxi and Donglai, who were behind them, looked blank.

After a few steps, several people passed a stall selling lanterns.

Pei Cheng suddenly said: "Second Lord, wait a minute."

Jiang Rongzhi stopped and watched Pei Cheng dragging Jiang Yanzhi to the side of the stall without frowning, and then walked up.

Pei Cheng picked up a lantern, a beautiful little lantern, he bent down and said to Jiang Yanzhi, "Do you like this?"

Jiang Yanzhi's eyes lit up, nodding busy.

like very much.

Pei Cheng bent the corner of his mouth and reached out to touch Jiang Yanzhi's hair.

Donglai took out the broken silver and handed it to the small street vendor.

The little vendor laughed so much that his eyes were gone. He smiled and shoved the broken silver into his pocket. He had just planned to continue to sell his lantern, but when the man standing in the shadow reached out his hand, he said, "I want it."

The small street vendor looked in the direction of the man, it was a lantern that only painted small flowers. The small vendor quickly picked up the lantern. Now the young ladies who buy lanterns like to draw lanterns of various animals. On the contrary, this lantern with only a small flower is uninterested.

Now someone is finally going to buy this lantern, the little vendor smiled with flowers on his face, and said: "The son is really good-looking. This lantern has been my mother's long time. Although the color is simple, but ..."

"East."

Rin Jiang did not pick up the lanterns handed over by the small vendors, but called out to the east instead.

Donglai took out a piece of broken silver and handed it to the small vendor, who closed his mouth and stopped talking.

But the lantern held by the small street vendor was not picked up.

The little street vendor looked left and right with a puzzled look.

Unidentified Pei Cheng raised his head and saw Jiang Rongzhi looking at him, his lips ripped, and he tentatively said, "Er, this is, bought it for me?"

Jiang Rin looked at him for granted.

Pei Cheng: "..."