Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Jing Yuanzhao is dusty.

The night breeze in early autumn was cool and dry, but he was sweating all over his face.

You can see how urgent it is to rush.

Yan Xin asked Banxia to fetch water to wash his face.

"Today is your birthday," he said.

Yan Xin was startled.

Mrs. Cheng and others on the side were all slightly stunned, and then their expressions changed slightly.

——No one remembers!

It has been so busy these days, and everyone in the yard is busy with their own things.

A few days ago, Yan Xin went to the military government and did not come back for five days. Mrs. Cheng, Ma Feng and others were worried about themselves and their moods were flustered. They had been helping to buy a house for the past few days, and they had to hide it from the Jiang family.

These people in Yan Xin's courtyard all live a small life and have never done anything big, so they are all cautious.

The birthday gift was prepared in advance and placed in a box, out of sight.

Once busy, no one remembers it.

"...If it weren't for the young marshal, Miss's birthday would have been missed this year." Mrs. Cheng felt very guilty.

Yan Xin: "It's not a big birthday, so it doesn't matter."

Jing Yuanzhao took the towel handed over by Ban Xia and wiped his face: "You haven't passed?"

"We didn't think of it." Yan Xin smiled.

Jing Yuanzhao: "That's great. I was worried that I would be late."

Then he said, "I have prepared a birthday gift for you."

He took out something shiny from his pocket.

It's actually a diamond necklace.

Diamonds are a fashionable thing these days. They are expensive, rare, bright and hard.

Jing Yuanzhao didn't even prepare a box for such an expensive thing, but just put it in his pocket. It was probably so convenient.

"Put it on and take a look." He came over and walked around behind her.

Because he was so casual, Yan Xin didn't take it seriously and let him wear it for her.

Under the orange light of the living room, the diamond necklace also shone brightly and was dazzling.

Several servants said it looked good.

Yan Xin: "Thank you, brother."

"I'm the one thanking you." Jing Yuanzhao smiled with deep emotion, "If it weren't for your help, my people wouldn't be stationed in Su City, and the matter in Taicang wouldn't be settled."

Yan Xin: "I have also benefited from it. When I cross people, I cross myself."

Jing Yuanzhao gently rubbed her hair: "Zhu Zhu'er is such a good girl."

Yan Xin: "..."

Mrs. Cheng and others all retreated.

Jing Yuanzhao added: "If you haven't eaten the longevity noodles yet, I'll make them for you."

Yan Xin couldn't help but smile: "Can you still make longevity noodles?"

"I know how to knead dough, but I'm not very good at cooking." Jing Yuanzhao said, "Kneading dough requires strength to make the noodles strong."

He called Bai Shuang again and asked her to give instructions to prepare noodles for Yan Xin.

Mrs. Cheng is already burning a small stove.

I took the white flour and eggs and waited for the water to boil to knead the dough.

Jing Yuanzhao helped with the rubbing.

He is indeed very powerful.

Now that the fire was started, Yan Xin said: "Make more and let everyone eat it as a midnight snack."

Then he said to Jing Yuanzhao, "Brother, try Sister Cheng's craftsmanship."

Jing Yuanzhao: "Okay, I happen to be hungry."

After kneading and waking up the dough, I worked hard for a while before the steaming noodles were served.

Yan Xin’s is Longevity Noodles, one noodle is enough for a bowl.

Several servants also gave her birthday gifts, which were small things within their means. Yan Xin liked them very much and accepted them carefully.

Jing Yuanzhao was indeed hungry, and the noodles cooked by Mrs. Cheng were also very delicious. He ate two bowls.

After clearing away the dishes and chopsticks, the servants retreated. Jing Yuanzhao hugged Yan Xin and said to her, "I'm full and my stomach is bloated. Please feel it."

Yan Xin: "...What a rude person."

"You touch it, it's true!" He held her hand.

Yan Xin couldn't pull away and could only feel a hard abdominal muscle.

This man was covered in tendons, and his whole body was like iron bumps, including his soft lower abdomen.

When she was distracted, he moved her hand down.

Yan Xin: "..."

Many times, Yan Xin hoped that he could change his attitude.

He remembered her birthday and rushed back from Taicang all the way to give her gifts and help make longevity noodles. Yan Xin was a little touched.

However, he couldn't just let her be moved simply.

Just because he thought he was good, he would definitely do something in the next moment.

Yan Xin didn't know what was so interesting about this. It's so troublesome and a little disgusting.

But he was keen.

Vulgar and obscene.

Yan Xin knew she couldn't escape, so she closed her eyes slightly and let him kiss her.

He carried her back to the room.

An hour later, he went to the clean room to take a shower, and Yan Xin just washed his hands casually.

She was a little sleepy.

She ate too much tonight and didn't take a nap at noon, so her eyelids were clenched.

Seeing that he had finished washing and was covered in moisture, Yan Xin just muttered: "Go quickly, I'm going to sleep."

Jing Yuanzhao went to bed.

A large Western-style iron bed, with curtains hanging from the bedposts and hung with gold-plated hooks, making the room quiet and comfortable.

This is a woman's territory. It is fragrant and warm, and does not smell like a smelly man at all. Jing Yuanzhao feels a little soft in his heart.

He put his arms around her.

Yan Xin: "Let's go quickly."

Jing Yuanzhao: "You go to sleep first. I'll leave when you fall asleep."

Yan Xin was really sleepy.

In her daze, she felt Jing Yuanzhao hugging her.

She wasn't feeling very well. She struggled a few times, then found a good position and fell asleep completely.

She goes to bed early and wakes up early the next day.

At dawn, she woke up. Touching a warm embrace, Yan Xin was in a daze for a while.

She didn't move.

The birds outside the window have woken up and are chirping in the treetops; the blue and white sky shines through the colorful glass windows, and there is thin light in the gauze tent.

She looked up and saw his sleeping face.

Not really, that's why he looked so quiet.

A very good-looking face, with neat curves, and quiet and well-behaved, not quite like him.

The last time Yan Xin slept in his villa, he slept with her in his arms all night.

She did not dare to admit to others or herself that she slept deeply that night.

It's heavy, my dreams are quiet, and I wake up very comfortable, just like now.

Yan Xin's fingers gently climbed up his cheek, stroking the light stubble on his jaw.

However, when she moved, the sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes.

He woke up instantly.

Yan Xin was startled again.

Jing Yuanzhao's tense expression gradually relaxed when he realized what was going on.

"……what time is it?"

"I don't know, maybe it was just after five o'clock." Yan Xin said.

Jing Yuanzhao lowered his eyes and looked at her: "After your birthday, you are one year older, Zhuzhu'er."

"Yes."

"It's time for me to go. I have to go back to Taicang this morning and have a meeting at noon." He said, becoming more agile.

The clothes were on the sofa in the living room. Jing Yuanzhao put them on casually and took them away without bothering to brush his teeth and wash his face.

The wind, wind and fire come, and you have to leave in a hurry. He has many things to do and is very busy.

While busy, I had to rush back from Taicang, which is hundreds of miles away, to give her a birthday gift.

Yan Xin stood in front of the window and stood quietly for a long time.

"If we are destined, why did I never meet you in my previous life?"

If there is no fate, then why are we so entangled in this life?

Yan Xin's rebirth went smoothly. If fate sets a hurdle for her, where should it be?

It was also this morning that Yan Xin suddenly had a question.

This question is about her best friend Sheng Rouzhen in her previous life.