Otherwise, he won't let Su Kui bring Yan Liang back today.
Small fart child, since it's OK, Su Kui still doesn't believe it can't cure him!
"Hmmm, hmmm --"
mu Nianjun starts to struggle in Su Kui's arms. He babbles in his mouth and doesn't know what he's talking about. Su Kui is happy and chuckles. "What? So shy? "
Let mu Nianjun struggle, Su Kui or tough to put on dry clothes for him, change clothes, nature is her work.
"Well, I'm your mother. You didn't know how many times you saw it when you were a child. Now it's not a time to be shy. Just change your clothes and go out. Don't you like that handsome young man? Go with him! "
Pat him on the butt and push him out.
The door is closed behind Xiaomu Nianjun. His expressionless face shows a distorted feeling when Su Kui pats his buttocks, which is obviously a joke.
The general red halo of the fire spread all the way from his ears. It felt like the soles of his feet were going to burn.
Su Kui changed clothes quickly, the bun was wet, Su Kui came down to wipe it at will, and didn't comb it again, so she took a hair band and tied it, and went to the kitchen to do some work.
When she came out of the kitchen with ginger soup, she was a little shocked to see several more big men coming out of the hall.
When he heard the footsteps, Yan Liang knew that Su Kui was coming.
Sure enough, she soon saw the petite figure of the woman appeared at the door of the hall. She looked at the men suddenly appeared inside, and her eyes flashed with vigilance.
Yan Liang hurriedly opened his mouth and said: "madam, don't be afraid. These, cough These are the servants of someone Yan. They are here to pick me up. "
That's good.
Su Kui put down his heart and went in with ginger soup. He poured a bowl for mu Nianjun, "drink it, drive away the cold."
She had just drunk it in the kitchen. After thinking about it, she poured Yan Liang a bowl. As for whether he would dislike it, it had nothing to do with Su Kui.
"Young master Yan, have a drink too. Go back and take a hot bath. Be careful of catching the cold."
Women's voice with Jiangnan women's unique Wunong soft language, listening to people's ears, as if the warm wind, from the ear.
Yan Lengleng Leng Leng, the brain has not yet responded, the hands have already received Su Kui handed him the bowl.
The bowl is made of rough porcelain. It feels rough in the hand. Inside is the boiled ginger soup. It should be added with brown sugar. When it's close, it can smell sweet.
When the servant saw that he really wanted to drink, he was in a hurry. "Young man --"
"OK, Yan Shi, it's not over there now. Relax."
His fleshy lips were in a light arc, as black as the eyes, as if the shattered stars were reflected in his eyes.
Young master is like a jade, like a stone.
In the tense look of several big men, Yan Liang drank the ginger soup without changing his face. The spicy ginger soup flowed into his body along his throat, dispelling most of his chill.
Soon, Yan Liang was surrounded by several big men and carefully took away.
Su Kui shrugged and laughed at their caution.
Before going out, Yan Liang's devilish side eyes, the woman's momentary smile, momentarily fell into one of his. Bright eyes and bright teeth, Qiao Xiao Qian Xi.
-Su Kui only regarded the meeting with Yan Liang that day as a little interlude and didn't pay attention to it.
One day, the sun is very good, April is approaching, and the weather is getting warmer and warmer.