Quick Wear: The Cold Villain is Powerfully Loved by the Host

Jiang Chenzhou looked eagerly at his wife wiping his clothes, feeling secretly happy, but his tone was full of displeasure, "I'm fine, but I can't sit here anymore."

Si Lanyu figured out something in her mind.

But he didn't expose it.

Following Jiang Chenzhou, he said, "Then sit with me."

Jiang Chenzhou was satisfied.

He just carried his bowl and went over obediently.

While eating, he eagerly picked up some food for his wife, "Master...Master, this fish is delicious."

The wife who was about to blurt out something changed her mind.

I was glad that I reacted quickly, otherwise my wife would have discovered that I had such thoughts about him.

Although it’s not a bad thing to know it in advance, now is not the best time. If I haven’t made a formal confession yet, I will seem like a scoundrel.

Si Lanyu, who was standing by, suddenly paused with her chopsticks.

His eyes darkened.

Old tutor?

Although I am three years older than him, I am only twenty-one years old this year.

How come... I'm old?

With some doubt, he quietly stretched out his fingers and touched his cheek.

Very good, the skin is still smooth and not old.

Jiang Chenzhou saw his wife's actions and suddenly realized what he had just said.

He immediately started to explain, "I didn't mean to say Lanyu was old, I just said the wrong thing just now."

Si Lanyu's expression was indifferent. She hummed softly, picked up a piece of fish with bones removed and placed it in Jiang Chenzhou's bowl. "Eat."

Looking at his wife's gentle appearance while eating, Jiang Chenzhou couldn't help but want to hug his abstinent wife and bite her hard.

The two of them finished their meal like this.

Jiang Chenzhou still remembered that he asked his wife to sleep with him.

It's still early now. If I sleep now, I will definitely be woken up in the evening.

Then there is no way to stay here openly.

After dinner, Si Lanyu said to the person who was still racking his brains to figure out how to stay openly, "I'm going to the study to take care of some things. Aren't you tired?"

The implication was to let Jiang Chenzhou rest for a while.

Jiang Chenzhou doesn't.

He approached Si Lanyu with a smile, put his arm on his wife's shoulders, and pulled her into his arms, "Lanyu~ I want to go with you. I'm so bored alone and can't sleep."

Si Lanyu seemed calm and composed, but in fact, she was secretly blushing.

He had no intention of rejecting the intimacy and closeness of the person he liked.

I don't even know what I'm talking about.

All I knew was that my mind was blank and my heart was beating so fast that it was about to burst through my chest.

When I came to my senses, I was already sitting on the cushion in the study.

And there was a warm body pressed tightly against his side.

He opened a set of files somewhat stiffly.

Can't see into it.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and stretched out a finger to push away the person who was leaning on his shoulder.

Pointing to the soft couch beside him, he said, "Go over there."

Jiang Chenzhou used to like sticking to Si Lanyu, and Si Lanyu was willing to indulge him.

He treated Jiang Chenzhou like his younger brother.

He specifically ordered someone to place a soft couch in the study.

There is a low guardrail next to the couch. The guardrail is flippable and can be put down when not in use. It can be flipped up when in use. There are buckles next to it to fasten it firmly.

very safe.

When he was a child, Jiang Chenzhou liked to roll around when he slept and often fell off the couch.

After it happened so many times, Si Lanyu asked someone to do some modification on her.

Jiang Chenzhou nodded reluctantly.

My wife has important things to deal with, so I can’t hold her back.

He lay with his back to Si Lanyu on the soft couch specially customized for him, and his back looked very thin and pitiful.

Si Lanyu hardened her heart and forced herself to focus on the file in front of her.

Just as he picked up the pen to write, a figure swayed on the beam.

Then it fell silently.

He was dressed in a suit of clothes so black that it was almost invisible at night without careful observation. His face was tightly wrapped in a black cloth, revealing only a pair of sharp eyes. He looked extremely thin.

Before he could open his mouth, he was interrupted by Si Lanyu.

"Keep your voice down, he's asleep."

The man didn't look up or back, just kept his head down and eyes cast down.

Because the emperor doted on Jiang Chenzhou too much, he also looked up to Si Lanyu.

A group of people were specially selected from the Dark Guard Pavilion to serve Si Lanyu.

In fact, the main purpose is to protect his silly son.

The man took out a letter from his waist and raised his hands above his head.

Only after getting Si Lanyu's consent did he stand up and hand the letter to Si Lanyu.

Then he retreated back to kneel where he had landed.

Waiting for Si Lanyu to give him new instructions.

Si Lanyu opened the letter.

There was a strange pattern on the letter.

Some look like birds, but some don't.

Although it has a beak on its head, it is not as sharp and slender as those of other birds. Instead, it looks more like the beak of some ferocious beast.

It makes people feel uncomfortable just looking at me.

Spread out the paper.

Although the words above were in Chinese, they were in disarray. Only Si Lanyu could understand the last signature.

龚。

Zhao Quangong.

If I am not mistaken, this letter is the secret letter sent by Zuo Xiang to Jiang State.

He looked at it carefully for a few minutes.

He wrote down most of the contents and then tore the letter in half.

Then he placed another corner on the candle.

The flames instantly engulfed the paper.

Soon the letter turned into a pile of ashes.

He spoke softly, afraid to disturb the person who had just fallen asleep, "Keep watching."

The man in black disappeared instantly.

.........................................................

Zuo Xiangfu.

Zhao Quangong looked at Zhao Xiaoliang who was kneeling in front of him, his eyes full of coldness.

He rubbed the wrench on his thumb, his voice hoarse with a hint of subtle contempt, "He refused to see you today?"

It was clearly a questioning tone, but it made the woman on the ground tremble for no reason.

The woman replied in a trembling voice, "Yes, father, today I..."

Before he could finish his words, a cup of tea hit him on the head.

Tea leaves were hanging on my hair, making me look very embarrassed.

The pain in her forehead made her eyes go black.

Almost unable to kneel, he tried to explain but was interrupted, "Waste."

Saying that, he left directly.

Zhao Xiaoliang was left kneeling there.

The servants had already started cleaning as usual.

They turned a blind eye to the woman kneeling in the center, not even saying a word of concern.

And since Zhao Quan Gong didn't say anything, she didn't dare to stand up.

After an unknown amount of time, a woman came running over in a hurry.

He helped her up, his eyes blurred with tears, "Xiao Xiao..."

A trace of hatred flashed in Zhao Xiaoliang's eyes, "Mom, I don't want to..."

Before he could finish his words, the woman covered his mouth with her hand.