Ji Xinqing moved her lips several times, "but..."
"Huh? Disobedient?"
Ji Xinqing clenched her fist tightly. After a long time, she loosened it. She hung her head powerlessly, and the corners of her mouth grinned silently: Yes, she wants to be obedient.
Aware of her emotional loss, Tang Jinyao frowned.
He doesn't know how much Bai ran knows about Gu Ling, but now, Bai Ran is obviously deeply involved in the internal dispute of Gu's family.
And she herself was also caught in the deep water of the Tang family. If this meeting passed, it would be bad for her and Bai ran.
Don't let her know... Tang Jinyao continues to blow her hair with a spoiled face: he will handle it well, whether it's the Tang family or Xiao ran.
"Dong Dong Dong -" suddenly there was a knock at the door, "young master Tang, the kitchen has prepared supper for Miss Ji."
"I'll open the door -" Ji Xinqing subconsciously stood up from Tang Jinyao's leg: although she sat comfortably, there was always something pressing her. She was not an ignorant girl. She knew what it was
Tang Jinyao sat on the bedside with Ji Xinqing, "sitting."
Ji Xinqing pursed her lips and had to sit down.
"Young master Tang, this is the goat's milk yam soup specially prepared by the kitchen for Miss Ji, which is especially suitable for pregnant women." the servant returned with a tray carefully.
"Specially cooked?" Tang Jinyao took the tray from the servant and glanced at her.
The servant's head dropped lower and hurriedly replied, "young master Tang, we servants never dare to inquire about the master."
Tang Jinyao looked at her with a smile, waved his hand, and the servant quickly withdrew.
"Come here." Tang Jinyao went to the table.
Ji Xinqing touched her hair and only blew it half dry. It was still wet inside. She picked up a dry towel and walked over.
When he came to Tang Jinyao, Tang Jinyao grabbed the towel in her hand and said in a faint tone, "eat and I'll wipe it for you."
Ji Xinqing sat down by him and felt the gentle strength of the man's fingertips. She was in a trance for a moment: she forgot a word she saw from where. If a man is willing to put down all his body and brush his hair for a woman, it means that the man will take care of the woman with his whole life.
Does he care for her... Too?
Ji Xinqing quietly lowered her eyes, picked up the spoon on one side and sent yam soup to her mouth.
Two people, sitting and standing, in addition to the small sound of wiping their hair, the atmosphere in the house is quiet and beautiful.
"Master Tang," after a few drinks, Ji Xinqing suddenly put down the spoon, "master Gu, are there more than just master Gu Ling and Miss Gu?"
Tang Jinyao paused as he wiped his hair. "Why did you suddenly ask this?"
Before Ji Xinqing answered, he continued to speak, "but you guessed right. There are three grandsons of the Gu family. In addition to Gu Ling and Yu Ling, there is another one. That's... The son of Uncle Gu Ling."
Ji Xinqing frowned slowly: it must be a master who can command the kitchen to do things, but Gu Laozi and Gu Yuling obviously don't like her. It's impossible to command the kitchen for her, and Gu Ling is obviously not familiar with her enough to go to the kitchen to say hello for her.
As for the third generation of the family, sun... Suddenly remembered the back of the familiar young man I saw in the living room. Ji Xinqing's heart suddenly tightened and blurted out, "who is that man?"
This woman dares to inquire about other men in front of him when he doesn't exist?
The bottom of Tang Jinyao's eyes was covered with an uncertain look. The original action of wiping his hair also stopped. The cool fingertips began to wander around the skin behind Ji Xinqing's neck.
Because she had just taken a bath, her skin was very delicate and very comfortable to touch, but the bottom of Tang Jinyao's eyes became more and more abnormal.
Ji Xinqing's body suddenly stiffened, "young master Tang..."
Suddenly remembered that she was still pregnant, some things are urgent.
Tang Jinyao's face suddenly darkened a lot. He took a deep breath for several times, and then rushed directly into the bathroom. "You eat first, and I'll wipe your hair when I come out."
Ji Xinqing stares at the bathroom door strangely: she just seems to feel that his body has changed, so is he going to extinguish the fire?
Until the yam soup was finished, the sound in her ears didn't stop. Ji Xinqing embarrassed to go to the bed, took out her mobile phone, thought about it, and called Bai ran.
At this moment, Bai ran was worried about his clothes. While the phone rang, the door was knocked several times.
"Miss Bai, the young master asked me to send you clothes." the servant said outside the door.
"Oh, come." Bai ran took his cell phone and went to the door.
As soon as the door opened, the servant handed the bag in his hand.
Bai ran took the bag, but the servant looked at her eagerly.
"Anything else?" Bai ran asked, glancing at the mobile phone screen, and then pressed the connect key.
The servant blushed and clenched his teeth. "Miss Bai, the young master asked me to bring you a word. The size of the clothes is bought according to your size. According to his hand feeling, the underwear will only be big or small if Miss Bai wears it."
The servant's words reached the receiver word for word.
Ji Xinqing stopped with a "little ran" just at his mouth.
The atmosphere in the corridor was awkward and strange for a moment.
The servant glanced at Bai ran, whose face was blue and purple, and whispered, "Miss Bai, if you have something to tell me, I won't bother you to take a bath." then the servant left quickly.
Bai ran held the bag tightly and smiled gloomily: 33d? Still feel? This Gu Ling is afraid that others don't know that he has a good ability to touch and recognize breasts?
Bai ran walked back to the bedroom with the bag in his gloomy face and closed the door with a loud bang.
"Xiao ran," Ji Xinqing, who had been silent for a long time, finally said.
Thinking of Gu Ling, Bai ran was angry. When he heard Ji Xinqing's voice, he held it back again and again, but he still held it back.
"Xiao ran, you and master Gu Ling..." Ji Xinqing wanted to stop talking.
"I have nothing to do with him!" Bai ran immediately interrupted her without thinking.
If young master Tang is the most popular man in the imperial capital, Gu Ling is completely his other extreme.
This imperial capital, no one will want to have anything to do with Gu Ling.
The second ancestor, who is always talking and dreaming, embodies all the derogatory words incisively and vividly.
However, although Bai ran said so, Gu Ling's words to her came to mind involuntarily.
"You are already my daughter-in-law. It's natural for you to cook noodles for me."
"Daughter in law, give me a bite of your noodles."
"Daughter in law..."
Suddenly, Bai Ran's heart beat uncontrollably, but she quickly shook her head: Gu Ling brought her here tonight. It's just a cover. She's just a marginal figure living in Gu Ling's world.