"Are you all right, miss?"

After returning to Jiang Yu's villa, aunt Fang held Jiang Yu with worry on her face and checked up and down several times before stopping.

She listened to sister Zhao say something about what happened in the house. She was so frightened by the dangers that she couldn't sleep at all. She waited for Jiang Yu at the door all night.

Now seeing Jiang Yu return safely, the big stone in his heart is finally put down.

"Aunt Fang, I'm all right. Please go back and have a rest."

Jiang Yu was moved in his heart and said with a smile.

Aunt Fang blinked her eyes suspiciously. Suddenly, she put her hand on Jiang Yu's head and said, "no fever? How did you suddenly become so gentle? "

In aunt Fang's past memory, Jiang Yu, however, has brought this trait into full play. She never showed such a gentle side.

She can't help but look at the night Hong behind Jiang Yu, thinking in her eyes.

Is it because of this young man that the young lady has such a change?

How did she know that after this great family change, Jiang Yu had grown up and matured a lot.

She gradually understood the meaning of cherishing, and understood what relatives were.

When I think back to my usual unruly attitude towards aunt Fang, I'm very ashamed that I have just had that tender and intimate scene.

Jiang Yu didn't know his gentleness made aunt Fang very unaccustomed. Seeing aunt Fang looking at Yehong, he thought that Aunt Fang was aware of something. She was so scared that she pushed aunt Fang to her room.

"In a word, everything's OK, Auntie Fang, go to sleep!"

She also ignored aunt Fang's voice and pulled the door tightly.

In the living room, suddenly only night Hong and Jiang Yu are left.

A strange silence, Jiang Yu weak mosquito fly voice suddenly spread: "that... Thank you."

If Night Hong's ear is not sensitive, maybe you can't hear this sentence clearly.

He was greatly surprised and said, "my God, the eldest lady of Jiang family would say thank you? Is the sun out in the West today

Jiang Yu slightly low head suddenly raised, aimed at night Hong.

I don't know whether it's because of anger or shyness, red and transparent.

"Go to hell with you!"

She picked up a pillow on the sofa at random, threw it to Yehong, and then walked upstairs.

Then "bang" a sound, forced to close the door.

Ye Hong easily catches the pillow and shakes her head as she looks at Jiang Yu, who has fallen into a relapse.

As expected, Miss Jiang is still the Miss Jiang. The little woman's posture just now must be his own illusion.

Just as he was about to return to his room for a rest, the door above was opened again.

A pink blanket fell from the railing.

"Don't get me wrong. I just don't want you son of a bitch to freeze to death in my house, so I added a blanket to you!"

Jiang Yujiao, who has just emerged, hums and closes the door again.

Night Hong slightly a Zheng, just in the heart of the words received back.

Miss Jiang, there is something lovely about her.

In the middle of the night, when Hong covers the blanket on his body, a familiar girl fragrance suddenly comes from his nose.

He was impressed by the peculiar smell.

Before that, in Zhicai middle school, I almost lost my mind because of this smell.

This blanket... It can't be the one that Jiang Yu covers all the time?!

"Ding! Indirectly enchanted, concentration + 1! "

The prompt sound of the system makes Yehong confirm his idea instantly.

This blanket is indeed Jiang Yu's personal belongings!