Can a general do whatever he wants?

Although it is gratifying to say that Chen Ming's horoscope is Zhengyang, and it's okay to sweep the haunted house in Beiyuan, the old lady is still a little hesitant in her heart.

One thing more is worse than one thing less, Old Madam Yan hesitated for a while, but she nodded and agreed to the gratifying condition: "That's it, Lian'er, you can go and clean the house in the north of Xiyuan tomorrow, and I'm exhausted today. It's up to you."

"Go slowly, old lady~"

Kexi squeezed out the handkerchief pinned to her chest and waved it at Old Madam Yan. When the old lady walked away, she rolled her eyes in the distance and turned her head to look at Chen Ming who was kneeling on the ground.

"I said, sister-in-law, you are the eldest daughter-in-law of the Yan family. She is dressed like a little girl who has not been out of the cabinet. If you don't know, you may think you are the daughter of a servant of the Yan family."

"By the way, sister-in-law, I have one more strange thing..." Kexi walked around Chen Ming for half a circle, bent down and squatted beside him and said softly, when Chen Ming got closer, Chen Ming could still smell the Second Young Mistress It exudes a scent, which is a bit like the smell of crushed white chrysanthemums and oranges, which is a little pungent.

"Sister-in-law, you have a small mouth, and you don't see any flaws. Why didn't I see you and say a few words?"

Chen Ming buried his head in front of the hall and did not answer.

"Or are you looking down on me?"

"Okay, Second Young Mistress, can you leave if you have nothing to do!" Qingling held her breath and urged the gorgeous woman in front of her to leave, with a little impatience in her mouth.

Fortunately, Chen Ming was overwhelmed today, feeling at ease, and didn't want to quarrel with Qingling, quarreling with such a vulgar servant would only lower his status.

She got up and stuffed the handkerchief back into the button on her chest, and helped her latest short wavy hair with her hands.Turning around sword also forgot to trouble Chen Ming again.

"Well, you uneducated girl, I don't want to argue with you. I even invited Mrs. Wang to mahjong."

Qing Ling muttered to herself and added a sentence in her heart: As long as you are coquettish, I don't bother arguing with you.

Kexi turned her head away, twisted her body and left, her waist was twisted like a flower with her crotch, Qingling wanted to laugh at this moment.

"Young Mistress, have you seen that she walks so happily that I'm not afraid that one day I'll break my waist."

Qing Ling stepped forward to help Chen Ming who was kneeling in front of the hall. Chen Ming's legs were a little sore from kneeling for a long time. When he stood up, he couldn't bear to support Qing Ling's shoulders to get up.

Looking at the trembling legs of the eldest young mistress, Qing Ling also felt distressed: "Eldest young mistress, after all, you are the wife that the eldest young master Mingmei is marrying, and that old lady is really cruel to make you kneel."

Chen Ming only knelt for half an hour. He shook his head to show that he was fine, but his knees and elbows were a little sore.While tapping his knees, he looked at the back of Kexi, thinking in his heart, it must have something to do with this woman today, but why did she suddenly think of making trouble for me?

With restless emotions, Chen Ming's expression was a little dazed, even when he took care of Yan Yue and massaged him as usual, he seemed powerless.

Yan Yue noticed that Chen Ming's face lost its usual blush and vigor, so he couldn't help asking:

"The girl is so sad that she can hang on the wall door, what happened?"

Chen Ming stopped tapping his fist on Yan Yue's thigh, and wrote in his palm:

The old lady called me over today.

"Grandma?" Yan Yue first frowned slightly worried, "What did grandma ask you to do?"

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Nothing, just discussed with me about "ordering goods".

"Order..."

Yan Yue remembered that this was the work assigned to her by Chen Ming's grandma after she entered Yan's house.The Yan family has a purpose: not to raise waste that is of no use to the Yan family.Everyone in Yan's family must have his own value and work.Yan Yue didn't know if the girl was used to doing this job, so he asked, """Besides taking care of me, I also need the girl to help me order goods, is it hard?"

- not hard.

I don't know what kind of temper Yan Yue suddenly became. When Chen Ming was writing in his palm, he twitched his eyebrows and said jokingly:

"I think the girl has worked very hard." Yan Yue chuckled, and there was something unclear in the laughter, "Since it's so hard, why not—"

Yan Yue patted the spare side of the bed, "Come take a rest."

There is no one who sleeps in the blue sky and daylight, and I don't know what kind of peace this young master of the Yan family is.

——What do you sleep in broad daylight?

Staring at Chen Ming's slow and slender fingers in his hand, Yan Yue took the opportunity to grab his hand and force him to the bed.

Here comes this trick again!

Chen Ming was bound in the arms of Yan Yue again and pinned tightly to the bed. Yan Yue rubbed his face against his hair.

Chen Ming couldn't shout or scold, so he could only blushed and let him play petty temper.

After rubbing comfortably, Yan Yue was willing to relax.

He broke Chen Ming's chin and frown and looked at his face.

"The girl also said that she is not sleepy. Not only does her face look bad, her eyes are red."

Chen Ming was so anxious by Yan Yue's nonsensical behavior, how could he be sleepy!

Anyway, Yan Yue didn't care why Chen Ming's eyes were blurred, he decided that if Chen Ming was sleepy, then he was sleepy.

Chen Ming felt that Yan Yue was childish, so he pushed the man who imprisoned him.

——I still have to eat later, so don't make trouble.

Throwing away Yan Yue's hand, Chen Ming jumped up from the bed, stood half bent on the bed and stared at Yan Yue who was supporting his head with a smile on his face.

No matter how Chen Ming behaved, whether he was angry, happy or sad, Yan Yue's bright eyes were always full of tenderness, and his frank eyes softened the aggressive aura on him a bit. , without the sharpness, only the maturity that a grown man should have.

Just with these eyes, I don't know how many little girls have drowned in it.

Chen Ming thought sourly, if only he was as strong and reliable as Yan Yue.

Seeing that Chen Ming was suddenly in a daze, Yan Yue poked his exposed ankle with his index finger: "What are you thinking?"

Chen Ming kicked Yan Yue's restless hand, didn't use much strength, just lightly tapped it, and then jumped out of bed and went out to prepare dinner for Yan Yue.