my hungry husband

An Le and Jiang Mingyu: "..."

Sure enough, the first reaction of all uninformed people seeing them was "You are uncles and nephews".

An Le let go of Jiang Mingyu's arm unhappily, and stood aside without saying a word.

Jiang Mingyu is not necessarily happy either, is he that old?

The boss doesn't know where he said something wrong, look at this and that.

Jiang Mingyu rubbed Anle's hair and said, "Go on."

Only then did the boss come to his senses, and quickly said: "It's all ready. Liangyao grass, elephant beans, and mangosaus are all good medicines that can cure all kinds of poisons. They are all put into the pond."

An Le was stunned when he heard that, he thought those medicinal materials were common Chinese herbal medicines, but now after listening to the boss, he realized that the names of many medicinal materials were completely unheard of. .

This shows how precious these medicinal materials are.

An Le's throat rolled, unable to utter a thousand words.

He looked at Jiang Mingyu and said sincerely, "Boss, thank you."

Jiang Mingyu has done too many things for him.

Jiang Mingyu raised her hand, touched his face naturally, sliding her thumb on Anle's cheek, and said, "You have suffered a lot."

Anle shook her head.

It's not a crime to be with the boss.

The boss looked at the two with wide eyes, and blurted out: "You two have a really good relationship."

An Le rolled her eyes inwardly, the boss's nearsightedness was hopeless.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise at the door, and someone knocked on the door and called the boss's name.

The boss immediately smiled, and smiled apologetically at Jiang Mingyu: "Maybe there are not enough people there, my wife is here to call me."

On the left of the boss is my wife, and the other is my wife, their teeth are sour.

An Le was sour and envious at the same time. It could be seen that the boss and his wife really loved each other.

Jiang Mingyu said to the boss: "I can come here by myself, you can go to work."

The boss still felt that he had neglected Mr., and was very sorry, but the knocking on the door kept going, probably because the knocking sound was too dense, which made people feel anxious.The boss just walked to the door, opened the door and started talking to the boss's wife in a low voice.

An Le also has a good impression of the proprietress, she is the opposite of the boss, she is very perceptive, and she can see the relationship between him and Jiang Mingyu at a glance.

The proprietress didn't hide it, but took the initiative to talk to Anle. Anle didn't like such a straightforward person.

An Le subconsciously looked in the direction of the proprietress, but found that she was standing behind the door, completely blocked by the door panel, completely invisible.

The proprietress has all arrived at the door, but she doesn't come out to talk to them.

An Le was wondering if he should take the initiative to say hello. After the boss finished speaking with the proprietress, he turned his head and looked a little strange. He hurriedly greeted Jiang Mingyu and An Le, and then left with the proprietress.

"Did something happen?" An Le asked puzzled.

Jiang Mingyu said: "It may be a business matter."

An Le is right when he thinks about it. The owner and his wife opened a shop to start a business, and now is the winter season when there are many customers. It is normal to be busy.

Jiang Mingyu pulled Anle towards him, lifted his clothes and rolled them up on his head, causing Anle to yell "Hey".

"It's detoxified." Jiang Mingyu said.

"I know." An Le blushed, "I will take it off myself."

An Le was lying on the edge of the wooden barrel bath, flicking the water in boredom.

Jiang Mingyu was still guarding him.

They even have time lag to soak in the hot springs, so be careful not to enter the hot spring pool at the same time, as for that.

An Le said unwillingly: "Boss, we are all men, what's the matter with taking a hot spring together? The pool is very big, so come together." As he spoke, he moved away to the side, freeing up a large space in an instant.

Jiang Mingyu glanced at him, her gaze fell on his round shoulders, and she retracted her gaze before slipping to her neck and collarbone.

Silly boy, don't overestimate a man's self-control.

"Okay, I know I'm not yet 22, and I'm not yet of the legal age for marriage." Seeing that Jiang Mingyu didn't respond, An Le simply sat in the pool with her head resting on the side, floating in the water.

Those medicinal materials surrounded him and played a role. Anle was much better than yesterday, and it didn't hurt anymore after soaking in water, but his whole body was swollen and hot. Jiang Mingyu said it was a normal phenomenon.

It was quite comfortable soaking, except for Jiang Mingyu, who refused to say anything together and cried angrily.

"I know I'm still a child in your eyes." An Le let the water submerge up to his neck, and said, "Although we are not of legal marriage age, we are all married."

Why doesn't Jiang Mingyu want to shorten the age difference between the two, but this is impossible, and can only be adjusted from the mentality, such as...

Jiang Mingyu pulled An Le's loose hair aside, and said, "Since you want to get closer, it's better to start with the details."

"What?" An Le didn't understand what it meant, and looked at him suspiciously.

Jiang Mingyu said: "For example, you call my name directly."

An Le was stunned.

Speaking of which, how did he call the boss the boss?Everyone respected Jiang Mingyu as Mr. An Le felt that the word "big brother" was more dignified. At first, she thought so in her heart, and after thinking about it, she yelled it out of her mouth.

As a result, it has always been like this, and it has become his exclusive name for Jiang Mingyu.

Jiang Mingyu did not express any objection, An Le has been shouting this for so long.

Now Jiang Mingyu asked Anle to call him by his first name.

Only those who are close, equal, and trustworthy are called by first name directly.

Anle held her breath nervously.

"Why don't you call me?" Jiang Mingyu rarely urged, he lowered the corner of his mouth, touched Anle's forehead with water, and said, "Do you really want to call me uncle?"

In fact, calling him Uncle is quite touching... An Le was not stupid enough to say what was in his heart, he hesitated for a moment, and finally squeezed out two words from his nose: "Mingyu..."

Wow, why are you so shy!

What's going on with this sense of offense and arrogance!

An Le shyly wanted to bury his head in the water, but Jiang Mingyu held his head firmly and prevented him from escaping.

An Le's eyes flickered, his face flushed, recalling the feeling of those two words on the tip of his tongue, he looked at Jiang Mingyu, and murmured: "It's more comfortable to call the boss."

Jiang Mingyu held his face, lowered her head, and kissed his lips, thinking, it's all right, there will be opportunities for him to scream in the future.

This hot spring trip is sweet and happy for Anle, but Jiang Mingyu's coat has not been found yet, and this matter needs to be kept in mind.

Originally, after Anle soaked in the medicinal soup for two days, they should set off to return home, but what happened that night, Jiang Mingyu extended the number of days in the room, and the boss welcomed it very much.

An Le hadn't seen the proprietress for a long time. He asked the boss, but the boss just said sorry that it was too busy here, and his wife was helping in another room.

The boss didn't lie. During the few days Anle and the others were here, people kept checking into the hotel. Looking at their figures and postures, there were indeed people from the celestial master's lineage among them.

Seeing that the business is so good, An Le is happy for the boss from the bottom of her heart.

There has been no progress in the matter of losing the coat, but An Le didn't take it too seriously, and Quan Dang went out to play with Jiang Mingyu.

Because I am in a good mood, I dream of sweet dreams when I sleep at night.

He dreamed that King Qin Guang really brought many books for him, and he would come here every now and then, and he must have books in his hand when he came.

An Le didn't understand how he, a ghost, read books. Anyway, he could feel those books and could read them.

An Le put the book on his knees, but looked at King Qin Guang opposite him.

"Aren't you going to study? Why did you read me?" King Qin Guang was still leaning on Anle's bed, with an indescribably luxurious and lazy look on his body.

An Le's thick-skinned to a certain extent, he said: "The book has its own face Ruyu, the book with the seal breath and ink fragrance is in front of my eyes, and the Ruyu Wushuang face is also in front of my eyes, why can't I have both at the same time."

This sentence has the meaning of frivolity and teasing. After An Le finished speaking, he regretted a little. In this hell, the sky is big and the earth is big, and the ten Yamas are the biggest, and King Qin Guang is the head of the ten kings. I can't finish eating and walk around.

But King Qin Guang didn't react when he heard it, he just commented: "Greedy."

Seeing this, An Le said with a smile, "Then I won't be polite."

The room is small and simple. In An Le's life, there are really only books and King Qin Guang's handsome face left. Fortunately, books are often read and new, and His Royal Highness Qin Guang will show his face from time to time.

King Qin Guang saw the smile that often hangs on the corner of his mouth, and felt that he might be the most laughing ghost in this hell, and said, "Aren't you greedy? Why are you showing a satisfied expression now."

An Le said with a smile: "Contentment is always a joy, so there is no need to worry about it." He thought about it, and added, "If it comes, it will be at ease."

In fact, just go with the flow.

King Qin Guang once again doubted whether his mirror had misunderstood the wrong person. Such a young man who advocates pleasure can stand up and protect everyone when the whole city is dying.

King Qin Guang looked at An Le.

This time, An Le lowered her head and her eyes fell on the pages of the book.

It doesn't matter who looks at who. An Le is holding a book, nestling in a small room with His Highness, and feels a moment of peace in a place like the underworld.

He paused with the hand touching Shumo, wondering if His Highness could feel the same mood at this moment.

An Le kept dreaming about the fragments of getting along with King Qin Guang when she was a ghost, trivial and peaceful.

In the dream, besides spending time with each other, An Le would quarrel with King Qin Guang from time to time.In most cases, His Highness remained magnanimous, and if he didn't care about him, he would push himself even further.

When two people are in the same room, sometimes it is quiet and sometimes lively, it all depends on the mood at the time.

This feeling of getting along with people is so familiar, which made An Le a little concerned, but he felt that it was getting dawn, and it was too late to think about it.

An Le moved his nose and slowly opened his eyes. He found that Jiang Mingyu had already woken up, but Jiang Mingyu was sitting beside him, did not get up, with the quilt half-draped around his waist, and looked straight ahead.

"Good morning." An Le still didn't understand the situation, she rubbed her eyes and said.

Jiang Mingyu put her hands on his eyelids and said, "The scene is a bit special, you have to be mentally prepared."

Jiang Mingyu used "on the spot once", An Le's heart skipped a beat, and she asked, "Has the thief come again?"

"Maybe." Jiang Mingyu said, "I can't tell who did it."

What is possible?An Le pulled Jiang Mingyu's hand covering his eyes, and looked in the direction Jiang Mingyu was looking at.

I saw a big blood red character painted on the glass door of their room to isolate the cold outside air.

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