Chapter 309

After taking a cold bath for more than half an hour, I finally put out the fire at the bottom of my heart. When Wanyan Jiatai came out, he just saw song Zhenzhen lying on his side on the sofa with his little feet under him.

Her feet are bare, white and thin. The man's eyes move from his lower legs to his thighs. He can't help thinking of the scene of being surrounded by these feet. When Wanyan Jiatai feels something wrong, it's too late to rein in on the precipice. No, no, he has to rush again.

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The sky was a little white. Jiang Xudong came out of the room and stretched out in a refreshing manner. Dozens of Chimonanthus chinensis trees were planted in the back garden, with a faint fragrance floating in the yard.

Suddenly, Jiang Xudong saw a man squatting on the stone stool in the yard, his eyes shrunk slightly, Wanyan Jiatai?

"Well, how was last night?" Jiang Xudong walked over and patted each other on the shoulder. Suddenly, he felt his palm cold and wet, and his eyes flashed for a moment. He was surprised. Don't tell him that this guy squatted outside all night.

Compared with Jiang Xudong, Wanyan Jiatai is like smoking opium. He looks decadent. If it weren't for his bright clothes, he would almost think he was a beggar.

"Any cigarettes? Have one." After freezing outside all night, the voice sounded wrong, as if talking with a mouth of gravel.

Jiang Xudong narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't smoke. Did you forget?"

Wanyan Jiatai patted his head. Yes, Jiang Xudong is the only one of them who doesn't smoke.

"Cough..." the cold wind hit, Wanyan Jiatai bent and coughed on his back.

"You were out last night?" Jiang Xudong took out his handkerchief and handed it to him.

Wanyan Jiatai sucked the blocked nose: "don't mention it."

Song Zhenzhen slept next to him. There was a space of three or four centimeters between them. It was normal in the first half of the night. In the second half of the night, song Zhenzhen rolled into his arms.

He's a man, not a eunuch. Who doesn't care? Who doesn't think? At the moment of the battle between heaven and man, song Zhenzhen muttered, "don't hold me up, okay? It's very uncomfortable."

Wanyan Jiatai woke up.

At that time, I didn't have any other ideas. I felt very dirty and shameless.

"... I was afraid I couldn't help it, so I ran out." With that, Wanyan Jiatai jumped down from the stone stool and complained, "ask your grandpa to change these stone stools later. After sitting all night, he hasn't felt his ass yet."

Jiang Xudong joked, "now you know what it's like to sit on the bench."

Wanyan Jiatai stretched out his hand and punched him: "inhuman."

The Chiang family has not been so lively for a long time. Having breakfast is like a banquet. The elders have one table and the younger have one table.

Jiang Xiaomi offered tea to the old man with a stomach. The servant spread a layer on the ground with a soft cushion. As soon as she was about to bend her knees, she was held by the old man with one hand: "you have a body, kneel what, kneel, get up."

After that, Jiang Xiaomi was surprised to hand over a thick red envelope.

"This is..."

"Grandpa owes you lucky money. I'll make it up for you today. Don't despise it." The old man smiled.

Jiang Xiaomi was so moved that he didn't know what to say. Putong knelt on the futon: "thank you. Thank you, Grandpa..."

In fact, Jiang Xiaomi should be called Grandpa, but grandpa is more cordial, so no one is willing to correct it. As long as the old man is happy, what does it matter?

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