Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 275

Tan Sang got out of the car. The young marshal had been waiting for who knows how long. His whole body was in darkness. He lowered his eyes and looked at her silently.

The man's profile is sharp and his expression is indistinguishable.

[Ding, favorability value -2, current favorability value is 66]

Tan Sang's heart skipped a beat, judging from Tan Sang's relationship with this person for so long, Xiaomei must be angry.

"Ma'am, come here."

His tone was calm, nothing strange at all, and his eyes seemed to glance at the car.

"Thank you, Marshal, for sending my wife back to the house. I will go to the house tomorrow to thank you in person. Now, I won't see off any guests."

The eviction order was not too obvious.

After speaking, the man pulled Tan Sang closer without any trace.

The servant pushed Shen Jijin for a few steps. The man's face was always ashen, but he didn't say anything to her.

It took Tan Sang a long time to ask, "Has your husband been waiting for me for a long time?"

I?
Ah!Now you don’t even want to be called wife?
The expression in his eyes was unclear, and suddenly the man's slender knuckles tapped on the wheelchair a few times.

The servant stopped.

"My wife just married into the house and she already had a good relationship with the commander-in-chief one day ago?"

Tan Sang suddenly understood that these years, the more outstanding Xiaomei is, the more worried this handsome man will be replaced by Xiaomei one day.

This back and forth several times, Xiaomei was even more disappointed with this adoptive father, and this feud became recognized by everyone.
Until, she crippled her legs.

The Marshal's Mansion just began to feel relieved, and with Shen Jijin's level of hatred, it was impossible to forgive him for the murder he had done.

So, she is hated now too?

She shook her head violently: "No, I have a good relationship with you, Marshal."

Marshal? !
The knuckles tightened inch by inch, and a layer of gloom formed on his face.

[Ding, favorability value -2, current favorability value is 64]

What kind of anger are you getting at?

Tan Sang was slightly taken aback.

The streamer in the beautiful peach blossom eyes turned, she did not say the wrong thing just now!

The girl leaned over, and the scent of roses wafted in the air.

This little girl probably grew up among roses, otherwise why is the fragrance of roses everywhere?

The young marshal thought so.

After licking the delicate lips like flower petals, the color of the lips became more red, and she covered the man's cool and thin lips.

In the past, when Xiaomei was angry, she would just kiss her.

I only hope that the young commander-in-chief can also calm down.

The man's pitch-black pupils froze obviously, and there was a slight ripple in his lake-like calm eyes. His little lady was too...

Not reserved anymore.

A layer of red quietly spreads over the ears.

[Ding, favorability value +3, current favorability value is 67]

Tan Sang's hanging heart suddenly let go.

Fortunately I'm not angry anymore.

But, why didn't this person let go of her hand?
The soldiers behind were all blushed by the new lady, but felt a cold look in their eyes, and retreated swiftly.

It's them who are getting in the young marshal's eyes.

"In the future, if he sends someone to call you again, you can call me."

"Do you understand?"

Tan Sang nodded disapprovingly.

Shen Jijin exerted a little strength on the palm of her hand, which hurt a little, in order to let Tan Sang remember the lesson.

The little girl is also really delicate.

After being pinched lightly by him, the brows were wrinkled.

A look of indifference to him.

So the Young Marshal leaned down and blew on her palm.

The thin calluses between her fingertips made Tan Sang itchy.

Tan Sang was about to be amused.

(End of this chapter)