The next day, early in the morning. Jiang Xiu opened his eyes and looked at the strange ceiling. Yang Qiaoan was no longer there, only two pools of bright red on the bed sheet. "Mr. Jiang, you're awake." outside the door. Yang Qiaoan, who has changed into casual clothes, is gentle and respectful, with her hair pulled on her chest, elegant and pleasant. Jiang Xiu got up and stretched himself. look back. Yang Qiaoan swept away the previous emo temperament, and her whole body was refreshed. The transformation from a girl to a woman made her whole body shine like a real wife. Under the sun, even the pores of the skin are happily opening.
And the eyes she looked at Jiang Xiu were full of love, sticky to the point of drawing. Quickly prepared the slippers and knelt gently at Jiang Xiu's feet. "I'm sorry, Qiao An was very guilty of staying with Mr. Jiang last night. He could only give what he thought was the best return. Mr. Jiang wouldn't blame me, would he?" Um. Early in the morning...it still tastes like this tea, haha. But this kind of tea can only be used for Jiang Xiu in the future. Jiang Xiu rubbed her head: "Didn't eat? Next time try harder." Yang Qiaoan smiled very happily: "Qiao An knows, and is preparing the next gift carefully, which will definitely surprise Mr. Jiang." get up. Yang Qiaoan used to be in pain as her aunt, but now the pain is getting worse, and she broke out in a cold sweat for a while. Jiang Xiu quickly supported her: "Take a good rest today." "Well, I see." Yang Qiaoan blamed himself a little, "It's a pity that Mr. Jiang didn't prepare breakfast." Speechless. This girl is really gentle enough, even in such pain, she has to get up early to cook. "give it to me." kitchen. Yang Qiaoan leaned outside the door, watching Jiang Xiu's swift and smooth operation, and was astonished. God. A...man who can cook?
Hot pan with cold oil. Poached eggs with one hand. Fry the bacon in another pan over high heat. "Let me see... what else is in the refrigerator... a pollack, seasonal vegetables and cabbage, Emm... If it's Enai Aunt, I'll add a little minced meat, flavor, you can skip it, but you can't. " turn away. Looking at Yang Qiaoan. "Have it?" "Ah?" Yang Qiaoan opened her small mouth slightly and nodded fiercely, "Yes~" "OK, let's have some wasabi shrimp. It's strange...you don't usually cook it. Why is the refrigerator so well stocked?" Jiang Xiu asked out the doubts in his heart while operating. Yang Qiaoan stuck out her tongue. "Well, I can't hide my heart as a cook..." "Hahaha." "It's really stupid to buy a lot of dishes that I don't know how to cook because I like the sense of security in the refrigerator." Yang Qiaoan said urgently with Jiang Xiu's back, "Please believe me, I will study hard from today on. Chinese food!" Jiang Xiu smiled: "OK, you can do it next time." "By the way, how did Mr. Jiang cook so nonsense?" Is this kind of thing difficult for Chinese people? The per capita chef. Especially the nitrite in the peninsula...╮(╯▽╰)╭ "talent." 15 minutes, done. Yang Qiaoan looked at the Chinese dishes on the table and whetted his appetite. "It's so embarrassing. After tossing around all night and asking someone to cook for me, I really don't know how to thank you, Mr. Jiang." Jiang Xiu was in a hurry to go to class, so he was in a hurry. Yang Qiaoan's appetite is like a cat's, and he eats very little. after eating. Putting on the clothes that were dried yesterday, Yang Qiaoan was reluctant to part with him, and didn't want to be separated from Jiang Xiu for a minute, but could only endure the discomfort and send him to the door. "Mr. Jiang, I have something to tell you."
"Huh?" Jiang Xiu turned his head, "You tell me." Yang Qiaoan folded her arms with one hand, mustered up her courage, and raised her head. "Mr. Jiang doesn't need to have a psychological burden." "It's because I don't think I'm good enough for you... To be honest, if you're with another man before you get divorced, even you look down on me." Just as Jiang Xiu was about to say something, he was gagged by Yang Qiaoan. "Don't worry, everything about me is the first time." "I'm sorry for having such a miserable past. As long as Mr. Jiang... can accompany Qiao An occasionally, he will be very content." "Also... Maybe I have some little quirks, which are a bit nerve-wracking." "Thanks." bend over. bow. Jiang Xiu was stunned for a moment, a little hobby? . .... The proficiency test at Seoul Foreign Language High School is coming soon. Enai Aunt called. Ask him to go home for dinner this Friday. On the contrary, Lin Qianhui has been very honest recently, making Jiang Xiu a little unaccustomed to it. night. Jiang Xiu was sitting in the living room. There are three purple tasks in the system, causing headaches. : [Purple Mission]: → Zheng Enai. : [Purple Mission]: → Yang Qiaoan. : [Purple Mission]: →Lin Qianhui. Now he has to find a way to complete the task of loving Aunt as soon as possible, so that he can successfully get the admission letter from the first university. Think about it. Jiang Xiu opened the drawer, and there was this oval remote control lying quietly inside. "Since the requirement of the task is to make Enai Aunt happy...then there should be nothing more happy than it."
Go to the forum. Login account. Jiang Xiu hasn't been online for a few days, and found that the little cutie of the peninsula has even changed the sign: [I don't post it for everyone, I usually really pretend, please cherish it bro] ? ? ? Anxious? At this point, it should be online. There are 34 unread private messages in the upper right corner, and 22 of them are pictures that disappear after reading. But she forgot. Cell phones can also take pictures. "The gift has been received, it is very beautiful, thank you." "I took photos in return, please check." "Burn after ." "Burn after ." "Burn after ." "Burn after ." ....... (22 sheets, foldable) "Although it feels unbelievable to do such a hot thing with a person who has never masked, it doesn't seem to be annoying." "I beg your pardon for a lady's honesty." "Should you not harass Jiang Xiu? You promised me." "I also believe that you are a man of promise." Jiang Xiu played with the remote control in his hand, hiding that face in the shadow of the screen. "Does our deal count?" not far away. In the stacked villa in Samseong-dong, a certain wife's body shook violently! A pair of slender hands are at a loss on the keyboard. In the chat box, type, type, delete, and delete, and finally said: "Unless you can provide solid evidence that my husband cheated." The other party said that they could find evidence of Zhou Rongguo's infidelity, so they agreed to "clip eggs". What Zheng Enai felt was so absurd that even professional detectives might not be able to capture it.
no way. Women are so easy to deceive themselves. Jiang Xiu smiled. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the picture sent by Li Jianzhe today. "Mrs. Zheng, please be ready to accept the picture." "." "." "." "." "." ......... (15 images, collapsible) ten full minutes. Nothing happened. "No way? Accidentally dropped a nuclear bomb?" soon. replied. "Okay, I promise you." "Tomorrow, please wear the gift I gave you, madam." "...Could it be another day? Because tomorrow Jiang Xiu will be back..." "cannot." "...Okay, I promise you." Happy reading every day during Spring Festival in the Year of the Rabbit! Recharge 100 and get 500 VIP coupons! Immediate recharge (activity period: January 21st to February 5th)