Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 287: No. 32 cannot let down Qingqing ([-])
Really tired and crooked Jiji supported the woman's slender waist, and then kissed the corner of Tan Sang's lips helplessly again.

It is more difficult to restrain each time.

Then the calm young master pushed Tan Sang away with red ears, his slender eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings,

He said, "Don't do this next time."

The hand was still holding Tan Sang's hand, and the long fingers separated her delicate fingers, clasping tightly.

Who doesn't know how careful the Young Marshal is.

Through the black glass, the man's cool eyes glanced lightly.

The soldiers carefully turned their eyes away.

We are deaf, we are blind, we cannot hear, we cannot see.

It was almost noon when we returned to the Young Marshal's Mansion.

Perhaps because he heard the news of Tan Sang's severance, the commander who had been silent for a long time actually sent a post.

Tut tut...

What the handsome did was trying to make Xiaomei angry.

So Tan Xiaolinggui said very obediently and flatteringly: "I feel a little tired. Let's go to the Marshal's Mansion another day. What do you think, husband..."?
[Ding, remind the host that the progress bar of the task of accepting the invitation will be enlarged. ]
Hey!
Tan Sang's pretty eyes showed a trace of irritability, his expression froze for a second, and he smiled a little forcedly.

"Husband, I feel that although I am unwell, it must be important for the commander to find you, so let's go."

The little girl looked at her eagerly, and her hand was also tugging on the black button of his sleeve.

The little girl blinked pitifully.

There was still a tinge of redness in the corner of her eyes, maybe the family hurt her heart too much.

Give him a sick feeling.

Although the light in his eyes was still bright, just like the first time he saw her on the wedding day.

At that time, he was thinking, why there are such people who are full of light to life in such a turbulent age.

She is obviously just a resentful and weak eldest lady,
Amidst the sound of footsteps coming one after another, and such a terrifying momentum, he could still deal with it so calmly.

Smiling at him, he said, "For you, my dear husband."

Later, he thought that he was ruined and there was no need to drag a little girl down.

So he put wolves in the room, trying to scare the little girl away.

He specifically told that little misfit monster not to hurt Tan Sang, just scare it.

But this stupid wolf quite liked her.

Afterwards, let Tan Sang take care of himself.

Shen Jijin looked at and pulled his hand, with a hint of helplessness between his brows.

There was some thought in the dark eyes, as if thinking about why.

The result is this.

The low voice is full of indulgence.

"Madam can do whatever she likes,"

With a pair of slender hands raised, Tan Sang lowered his head, and the young marshal stroked Tan Sang's hair very gently,
"You are my wife, and you are completely in charge of my affairs."

So if you want to go to the Marshal's Mansion, you can go if you want.

I can do it all.

Because it's your decision to make.

In such eyes, Tan Sang almost couldn't stand it anymore.

The ambiguity that cannot disappear in the air cannot be ignored.

The sour smell of love.

It's just... suffocating people to death.

The housekeeper of the Marshal's Mansion suddenly coughed heavily twice.

"Since the madam is in better health, please hurry up and set off with the young marshal, the marshal has been waiting for a long time.

Don't let the commander-in-chief think that the wife is uncultivated. "

This attitude made Tan Sang speechless.

Resist the small fist that secretly wants to be active.

Then he showed a very decent smile and said,

(End of this chapter)