Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Yan Xin couldn't help laughing.

Jing Yuanzhao asked her why she was laughing, and she said, "I'm laughing at you. You're not a frequent visitor to Feng Yue Chang."

Yan Xin doesn't go there often, but if he goes to sit there occasionally, he is more familiar with it.

"What's so funny about this?" he asked.

Yan Xin: "It's just a bit unexpected. With such common stage makeup, you think people look like ghosts."

She did not doubt that Jing Yuanzhao was lying.

He is a scoundrel and scoundrel, with a very vicious mouth. He doesn't bother to lie deliberately in order to flatter himself.

If he was often at Fengyue Field, he would probably comment on the appearance of the kabuki and dancers in front of Yan Xin, and then compare them.

"...Why are you so familiar?" Jing Yuanzhao asked.

He hugged her and said, "Zhuzhu'er, why do you call Zhou Junwang 'Master'? What secrets are you hiding from me?"

Yan Xin was silent.

She paused for a while and then said, "Actually, I told you last time that I often dream."

"I remember."

"There were a lot of bad things in my dreams, but I also saw some new things." Yan Xin said.

Jing Yuanzhao: "This is very strange. Can you predict it?"

"My prediction was accurate last time, wasn't it?" Yan Xin said.

Jing Yuanzhao was a little excited after hearing this: "Zhuzhu'er, are you not a goddess who descended to earth?"

Yan Xin: "..."

"I have always said that you are different from ordinary people. You are smarter than others and can learn everything faster. You are also more beautiful than others. I have never seen anyone as good-looking as you." Jing Yuanzhao said.

After hearing what he said, Yan Xin felt that he was really happy.

It's just that she doesn't quite get used to his first attempts. In her opinion, he was a bit vulgar because he didn't speak in a roundabout way.

"Aren't you afraid when I say this?" she asked, "Jing Yuanzhao, maybe I am a female ghost?"

"I've been among men all day long, been on countless battlefields, and killed hundreds of people with my own hands. I pride myself on being yang-y and ferocious.

If you are a female ghost and can still live by my side without being scared out of your mind, you must be a good ghost. "Jing Yuanzhao smiled.

Yan Xin savored these words carefully.

She was inexplicably sad, and her eyes gradually became wet.

She tried hard to hold it back, but tears still filled her eyes and wetted her eyelashes.

In the dark carriage, Jing Yuanzhao noticed her abnormal aura and reached out to touch her eyes: "Are you crying?"

I was worried again, "Why are you crying?"

Yan Xin sniffed and wiped her tears with a towel.

"Are you angry because I said you were a female ghost?" He asked her soothingly, "I was teasing you, how could you be a female ghost?"

Then he said seriously, "You must be a little fairy. With such good medical skills and cleverness, I'm afraid you are the reincarnation of the Queen of Medicine."

Yan Xin bursts into tears and smiles.

"My medical skills are indeed good. I have cured many people." She said, "You are right. Everything I get is what I deserve."

"Including me!" Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin: "..."

Jing Yuanzhao hugged her and let her lean into his arms.

Her mink vest was fluffy, and Jing Yuanzhao felt as if he was hugging a small animal, his heart melting into a ball.

When he first met her, she was more silent, quiet, and sad; now she was better.

Jing Yuanzhao hoped that she would be happier in the future.

At this moment, he made up his mind: he must marry Yan Xin.

He wants to marry a little fairy.

As for Yan Wanwan, Jing Yuanzhao has already planned how to solve her problem.

"...Where are we going to play?" he asked her in a low voice.

Yan Xin: “I don’t know.”

"Let's go have a midnight snack. Is there anything you particularly want to eat?" Jing Yuanzhao asked again.

Yan Xin was silent for a moment.

She remembered that a long time ago, a Belarusian opened a new cake shop in Yicheng.

Jiang Siqiao bought a box of white chocolate cake and came back. Yan Xin was breastfeeding at that time and was always a little hungry.

The family has not been separated yet, and she has not brought Mrs. Cheng and Banxia to her side. The people who served her in the Jiang family, headed by the maid Li Xue, could not be said to be very considerate to her.

Yan Xin saw the box, smelled the sweet smell of cake, and salivated wildly.

She asked Jiang Siqiao: "What good thing smells so good?"

Jiang Siqiao told her excitedly: "This is a newly opened store. The Belarusian band and snacks are really amazing. I queued for two hours to deliver them to my cousin later."

Yan Xin suddenly felt nauseous.

But her greedy look was noticed by the maid Li Xue.

Li Xue said: "Master Xi, the young mistress wants to eat."

"...This is something new. I'm afraid you won't be used to it and may get upset." Jiang Siqiao said.

Yan Xin immediately darkened her face: "I don't want to eat it!"

Jiang Siqiao didn't eat any food, as if he was afraid that she was going to rob him, so he took the cake box and left first.

In the days to come, Yan Xin would feel nauseous whenever she smelled cakes with a strong butter flavor. She never had it again and had no desire to try it.

But think about it carefully, why do you have to compete?

Jiang Siqiao said she wasn't worthy, so was she really unworthy?

"I wonder if there are any Western cake shops on the street." Yan Xin said.

Jing Yuanzhao: "Definitely."

"I haven't tasted it, I want to try it." Yan Xin said with a smile, "I may not like it, I just want to see it."

Jing Yuanzhao: "It's not a rare thing. If you want to try it, try it. If you don't like it, throw it away."

He asked the adjutant who was driving to turn around and go find a cake shop.

There is one diagonally opposite the Shenxianle Cabaret.

Jing Yuanzhao took Yan Xin out of the car, and the two of them went to choose.

There are lights installed in the glass cabinets, which illuminate the various snacks in bright colors and are very attractive.

Yan Xin chose two things.

Jing Yuanzhao asked the boy to pack everything.

"Try all the new things you mentioned," Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin: “There’s no need to taste so much.”

"There are several people in your yard, give them a taste too," he said.

Yan Xin nodded.

The car stopped under the sycamore tree at the end of the street. Jing Yuanzhao took the small cake and opened it for her to eat.

She tasted a very rich creamy taste, and a sweet taste.

——Not as delicious as the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by Mrs. Cheng.

I have been fighting for this thing my entire life.

Yan Xin feels that she is very stubborn. Whether it is towards people or relationships, he has a decisive attitude, unwilling to be accommodating or compromising.

If she didn't have such a personality, she wouldn't be angry to death.

Look at the old lady of the Jiang family. She has spent her whole life fighting for her son and has achieved such a result. Isn’t she still going to have to live her life?

"...How is it?" Jing Yuanzhao asked her.

Yan Xin came to her senses.

The anger and grievance in my heart were suddenly calmed down.

not worth it.

Neither Jiang Siqiao nor Little Cake deserved her hatred.

"Just so so." Yan Xin smiled.

Jing Yuanzhao: "If you don't like it, don't eat it. Just try the new things in this world. There are many delicious ones."

"you're right."

Jing Yuanzhao kissed her lips.

Yan Xin didn't hide or push him this time.

"Zhu Zhu'er, it's quite sweet." He finished the kiss and laughed softly.

His heart felt so sweet, and he hugged her hard.

Yan Xin's mood was very calm.

She had tasted marriage.

She does not plan to remarry or have children in this life.

There won't be any good results if she hangs out with Jing Yuanzhao. But she didn't expect the outcome of this matter.

Then take a step and take a look.