has a spirit, and her abilities seem to be progressing slowly."Hmm."Song Jiubian let out a muffled hum and closed his eyes, turning away to hide his vulnerability.Ginger understood what he meant by p...The butler was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

This old master is becoming increasingly difficult to please.

It's better to have been eccentric and unpredictable before, at least then we wouldn't be in danger.

Now, his temper has improved, but as a result, he's become even more difficult to get along with.

Old Jiang took out the fire chicken noodles his daughter had hidden, then slowly ate them.

His feet touched the ground, and the butler's heart sank.

Thank goodness, the old master is alright.

“What is this, the words are unfamiliar to us.” Old Jiang held it and looked at it, “Is this a new brand of instant noodles launched by some company”

The butler also seemed like.

Lao Jiang's heart stirred with a plan, "Let's go, tonight we'll completely soak them all and make them regret it. Let them glare at each other tomorrow. It'll infuriate them, humph." Lao Jiang proudly took the bag of fire chicken noodles to the kitchen.

Gu Nuanxi's bedroom, half an hour later, her husband had indeed gone back.

Jiang Chen Shao went to the bathroom to take a shower and returned to bed. Just as he was about to read, he suddenly felt a smooth leg on his thigh in the blankets.

Jiang Chen Shao lowered his head, looking at the hand supporting her face, a smile on his lips as he teased his little wife.

"Xiao Wen, this is dangerous."

Gu Nuan Xi chuckled and shook her head, "Honey, you're the one in danger, not me."

After all, she is now the eldest since her aunt has arrived.

Jiang Chen Shao had lost the mood to read. A fairy had proactively climbed onto his lap.

"Little Nuan Xi, remember your good days this month, there are only a few left." Jiang Zong turned around and pressed his wife under him. He propped his arm on Gu Nuan Xi's head and kindly persuaded, "Learn to think about the days ahead."

Gu Nuanxi wrapped her arms around her husband's neck, using her strength to lift herself up. She leaned in and kissed her husband on the lips.

A husband's kiss is nibbling, grinding.

Her kiss was like a tart apple, a light peck that wasn't lingering, yet it captured his heart deeply.

I'm not worried about what comes next. If you have the guts, come and hit me.

General Jiang bit his tongue, he looked at the innocent little beauty beneath him, "Xiao Wen, you haven't been this bold for a few days."

After he finished speaking, he threw back the covers and quickly went to the bathroom.

On the bed, Gu Nuanxi happily rolled around.

As soon as Jiang Chen Shao emerged, Gu Nuan Xi's right eyelid started twitching.

"Honey, are you going to hit me Why is my right eyelid keep twitching"

Jiang Chen Shao, after a cold shower, looked at the girl on the bed who was snoring softly. "It's not like you haven't had time to pack these past few days. Maybe you have the ability to see the future."

Gu Nuan Xi's right eyelid twitched, and she finally felt a chill. Could it be that in a few days, she would really be finished

She looked at her husband lying in bed and wondered to herself: If I behave myself these few days, maybe I can turn things around.

After lying down, she proactively snuggled into her husband's arms.

Jiang Chen's relentless cold snort, so he's started flattering me now

Before they could even fall asleep, they heard several urgent knocks on the door. "Dong dong dong, Second Madam, are you awake"

On the bed, Gu Nuanxi's eyes, which were closed, suddenly opened with a snap, like a switch.

She looked at her husband, "Did you hear someone calling me"

Jiang Chen Shao heard the urgency in the butler's voice. He threw off the covers and got out of bed, "My father must be ill again, otherwise the butler wouldn't be so flustered."

As soon as Gu Nuan Xi heard that Elder Jiang might be ill, she jumped up from the bed, putting on her shoes backward, and rushed to the door to open it.

"Butler, please tell me slowly, what's wrong with my father"

The butler's face was red, and his lips were also red around the edges.

Second Madam, please go to the dining room and see the old master.

,number of contente their condition.""Very well, Song."Pan Hongyan smiled with a strained face, while Chu Lao beside him looked worried."I wonder how long this wind and rain will last."Jiang Wan knew that Old Chu, who...