The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

Jiang Yunmei looked at Zhan Xiaocheng with a blank expression, and listened to him saying that she and Liu Xiaoxiao were true love with a blank expression.

Seeing his handsome face stained with anger, she suddenly remembered the scene in the small garden full of spring, that candy must be very sweet.

"What does this have to do with me? Whether she gives you one candy or a hundred candies, what does it matter to me? Why should I compare with her?"

Jiang Yunmei lay down again, her back facing Zhan Xiaocheng again.

Her voice was cool, and she was so indifferent from beginning to end, like an emotionless robot.

This kind of reaction made Zhan Xiaocheng feel defeated and helpless. He would rather she have a big fight with him, and she would point to his nose to question, so at least he still has the possibility of explaining.

But she, so indifferent and ruthless, obviously didn't want to give him a chance.

He was like a wounded beast, staring at Jiang Yunmei's back, wishing he could swallow that ruthless woman into his belly.

Until Yun Huaizhou's voice came from outside.

"Miss Jiang, Young Master Zhan, the old lady has sent a word that let's have dinner together."

Jiang Yunmei paused for a moment before speaking hoarsely.

"I see, come in, Huaizhou, and help me change my clothes and wash up."

While speaking, Jiang Yunmei supported the imperial concubine couch and wanted to sit up, but maybe she stayed in one position for too long, or maybe her pregnant body was too heavy, so it was a little difficult for her to get up.

After all, Zhan Xiaocheng still couldn't remain indifferent, he stepped forward a few steps, supported her back to help her sit up, and then bent down himself to put on her slippers.

When holding her tender and slender feet, Zhan Xiaocheng's eyes darkened.

Her feet are beautiful. When we were together, he loved the way her toenails were painted with red nail polish.

Aware of Zhan Xiaocheng's absence, Jiang Yunmei retracted her feet without a trace.

The palms and feet were suddenly taken away, and Zhan Xiaocheng only felt that his soul seemed to be taken away by someone, so that his hands were empty, and his heart was also empty.

"Aren't you afraid of numbness in your legs when you squat like that?"

Jiang Yunmei put on her slippers on her own, supported her stomach and walked slowly into the small living room. When passing by Zhan Xiao City, she glanced down at him and said softly.

She was wearing a loose maternity dress, showing her fair and slender legs. When passing by, the skirt fluttered, and her fragrance lingered on the tip of Zhan Xiaocheng's nose, making his heart surge even more.

He clearly knew that his heart had already been occupied by this woman, completely occupied.

Standing up, he followed her, and when she crossed the threshold, he reached out to support her.

"Is my physical strength that bad? You should know this best."

Hearing this, Jiang Yunmei turned her head to look at him again, and smiled coldly.

"Then Liu Xiaoxiao also knows that you have super physical strength?"

Zhan Xiaocheng almost twisted his nose in anger, isn't this woman so angry that he won't give up?
"Would you please don't leave any pot unopened?"

Jiang Yunmei sat on a chair, drinking tea slowly, and said, "Because the pot won't boil, I have to mention it from time to time. If I mention it more, it might open."

War Owl City: "..."

This woman is poisonous!
Back when he was with her for so long, why didn't he know that she was so eloquent and eloquent?And the mouth is very vicious, if you don't open your mouth, you will be angry, and if you open your mouth, you can kill a person.

But what can he do with her now?She was pregnant with his child, and he dared not even move her fingers.

When Yun Huaizhou came in, he saw such a mysterious and funny scene.

Jiang Yunmei sat on a chair and drank water and ate snacks comfortably, while Zhan Xiaocheng stood behind her, staring at the back of her head with eyes of love, hate and helplessness.

"Miss Jiang, the old lady sent someone over and said they were doing your makeup for you."

Yun Huaizhou pretended not to see anything, she looked straight ahead and said, followed by a woman with low eyebrows and a compliant face.

"Do your makeup? Do you need to do your makeup after dinner?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yunmei frowned slightly, and immediately, she looked towards Zhan Xiao City, as if waiting for his explanation.

Zhan Xiaocheng spread his hands and smiled, expressing that he was also helpless.

"It's like this for a wealthy family. There are so many things to do. Tonight is a formal family banquet, so you must dress up. You...just bear with it a little bit."

Family dinner?Dress up?
Jiang Yunmei murmured a dirty word in her heart, but still beckoned the stylist to come over.

"Get a simpler hairstyle and light makeup."

The stylist nodded respectfully, quickly opened her tool box, and began to do Jiang Yunmei's makeup quickly.

One side is putting on makeup, while the other side has servants entering in a file, holding clothes, shoes, jewelry, etc. in their hands, and laying them out on the table in the small living room.

"Is your family crazy? It's just a meal, where are there so many broken rules?"

Jiang Yunmei couldn't bear it anymore, she stared at Zhan Xiaocheng and gritted her teeth and said.

"Do you think this is just a meal? This is to build your prestige. In a wealthy family, not only are the masters hard to deal with, but these servants are also the things to watch people order. If you are not taken seriously today, they will be alone tomorrow." Anyone who dares to step on your head and act as a domineering power."

When Zhan Xiaocheng mentioned these things, his voice was cold, and there was sarcasm in his eyes.

Hearing this explanation, Jiang Yunmei understood.

The old lady Ganqing is helping her, she is paving the way for her, she is making such a big show, and she is sending people to make up and dress up, and such a gang of people are sending things, this is a warning to the Zhan family's old house everyone here.

Realizing this, Jiang Yunmei didn't bother her anymore.

She sat up straight and told the stylist: "Put on the most delicate makeup for me, the one that looks stronger."

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaocheng smiled and asked: "What are you thinking again? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"I can't live up to the old lady's painstaking efforts, can I? Since I have chosen this path, I have to go all the way."

Jiang Yunmei looked at herself in the mirror, and saw that under the stylist's creation, her youthfulness and tenderness had faded away, and her whole person radiated a kind of awe-inspiring aura.

After changing into the clothes sent by Wen Mingyue, putting on jewelry worth millions, and stepping on small high-heeled shoes, Jiang Yun suddenly felt like looking down on the world.

Zhan Xiaocheng also changed clothes.

Wearing a straight black suit, with a stern face and an indifference that repulses others thousands of miles away, he pushed open the bedroom door and walked out.

He walked up to Jiang Yunmei, their eyes met, and then he stretched out his hand.

"Go, with me by your side, don't be afraid of anything."

I don't know why, but when he said these words, Jiang Yunmei's restless heart suddenly became stable.

She smiled slightly, and put her hand in Zhan Xiaocheng's palm.

The two of them crossed the threshold side by side, and walked out together facing the afterglow of the setting sun.