Chapter 133: Dry Ruts (5)

Shen Minyu is indeed pregnant for the second time.

Before the doctor came, she was not without a hunch, and her first physiological reaction was no different from this time.

Loss of appetite, unhappiness, and unusual sensitivity to all special tastes.

She used to like the feeling of sunlight shining on the bed through the long and square floor-to-ceiling windows, warm and cozy, but the pregnancy reaction made her magnify all her perceptions even more than a hundred times.

The fine dust in the sunlight made her uncomfortable, and the curtains were only opened when Jing Shilang and his party came, and the room was dark and unknown at this time, but there was still light from the outside taking the opportunity to enter, and she clung to the carpet at the door.

Because only that place is bright, the red gold embroidered double dragon play beads on the carpet can be seen at a glance.

A golden bead hangs between a pair of dragons with teeth and claws, both of which are violent, and both are determined to win.

The beads were shining with gold and Luo Cai, but the surroundings were surrounded by the murderous aura scattered by the double dragons, and it seemed that they would never give up if they fought to the death.

Shen Minyu looked upset, and hurriedly slapped the bed and shouted, "Xiaohuan!

"Yes, Miss" Xiaohuan was slightly surprised, but still obeyed the order, "By the way, Miss, the young master sent the doctor to the business at this time, and he told you to rest and come back to see you in the evening." ”

The blanket on Xiaohuan's hand was golden in that pillar of light, stabbing Shen Minyu's eyes with pain.

Before the maid could say how ecstatic Zhang Hongxian was, she coaxed him out with a scolding.

"Get out of here!

The maid seemed to be accustomed to such a scene, and hurried away silently, with her eyebrows raised.

Shen Minyu then dispersed the anger in his chest.

The room was dark, and there was nothing that didn't go her way.

"Alas...," she sighed, "I don't know when Brother Shi Lang will come to see me again...."

There were sparkling waves in the tent, once, twice, three times.....

In an instant, there was only the sound of steady and subtle breathing, and the fingers like pinching the shallots rested on her undulating little belly.

Shen Minyu closed the window, but she was uneasy in her dream.

Brother Shi Lang must not be allowed to know about this matter...... Her hard-won hope could not be dashed......

It was as if the intended person had heard someone calling him.

Jing Shilang played with the teacup's hand for a moment, he looked out of the door, and his ears moved unnaturally.

"This is a serious matter, and I don't think it was done by someone from L.A. Jiang Yuankai glanced at Jing Shilang's hand holding the teacup.

"I agree with Yuan Kai's conjecture, although there are countless people who are eyeing Jingtai Commerce, but no one dares to act so blatantly. ”

Fu Wanrong nodded, took Yan Jiujiu's words, and looked at Jing Shilang as she spoke.

"This is tantamount to self-destruction, even if our people are not present, but if the people in Los Angeles do it, we can find out all the details in less than a day, who is acting and supporting, or there are people behind the scenes, they can be listed one by one. ”

The analysis of the three of them was completely in line with Jing Shilang's logic, he covered up the strangeness in his heart and put the teacup in the tray as it was.

"Jing, Shen, and Jiang joined forces as early as a hundred years ago, and the world friends will definitely not do anything reluctant. And the Gu family, who can fight against us, is already devastating, this person is acting so boldly, if we either rely on it or we are confident that our hands will never touch the corners of his clothes!"

Yan Jiujiu was taken aback, it seemed that she was thinking well.

The guards guarding the door changed rounds, and she remembered that the duty was changed every three hours.

The sky was getting dark, and the sunset was crimson like blood.

In the afternoon, when they arrived at Mixing, Wanrong was reprimanding his subordinates.

Although it is a shame to teach in public, but this is a commercial street, and the news of all sizes is spread to hundreds, if there is no person in charge to give an explanation in public, I am afraid that even if some people dare not do it, they will feel that the Yan family rice line is weak and seeking perfection.

So she is supportive, and admires Wanrong's courage in the face of danger even more.

I couldn't trust her more.

"I don't think it's too early, everyone has been busy for a day, why don't you move to Wangjiang Pavilion for dinner!

"My cousin's words are true" Jing Shilang looked out of the door, his handsome eyebrows condensed slightly, "This person can't be checked now, since he dares to be so blatant, he must have prepared a perfect plan to deal with it, but I'm afraid that we will rashly act like what my cousin said." ”

Fu Wanrong is an understanding person, in the afternoon she told her schedule for today, and there are only two time periods that she is not looking at here.

It seems that people deliberately came to her when she was away.

But she wanted to wait until she said that.

"What else are you going to Wangjiang Pavilion, Qi Xuan, I have ordered the kitchen of Mi Xing to prepare dinner in the afternoon, I see that you are a little tired when you come, it should be a tricky matter during the day, I don't ask much else, although this rice line is not as good as Wangjiang Pavilion, but it is always a few delicious side dishes, it is better to avoid all of us moving our positions again. ”

As soon as Fu Wanrong said this, Yan Jiujiu was happy.

The atmosphere was not as breathless as it was all at once.

Jiang Yuankai poured a cup of tea and said: "It's still Miss Girl's family, I run with some people every day, not only did I not get any benefits, but I also got a reputation for greedy pleasures, and when I go back to the house at night, I don't know how my sister will teach me..... Don't say it, I'm so thirsty....."

The second daughter.

Jing Shilang stretched out his hand and brought the teacup that Jiang Yuankai was about to lift to his mouth, and before he could react, the tea flowed down his mouth from his chin to his collar.

"Ahem!ahem!" Jiang Yuankai's face was red, "I said that I will never give up if you don't have a day of rectification, right? I didn't know which Buddha it was in my last life, but I will be a grandfather in this life!"

As he spoke, he ran to the small pool outside to get water, and the brown tea stains on the laundry collar were gone.

Yan Jiujiu's smile trembled, and she was thinking about what she wanted to say to Jing Shilang, when she found that the person in her heart was also looking at her.

Fu Wanrong looked keenly at the red-necked woman, "I'll go see how the dishes in the kitchen are going first!"

Yan Jiujiu grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the small plate on the table.

While stumbling to hide his embarrassment, he squinted and said, "What are you watching me do?"

"Doesn't my cousin have something to tell me?"

Jing Shilang painted a gourd and learned that Yan Jiujiu grabbed a handful of melon seeds, he was not like Yan Jiujiu knocked and threw away, and the melon seed shells were piled up intact at hand.

The two of them were the only ones in the room.

It took a long time for Yan Jiujiu to take a sip of water to moisten his throat and said: "I paid attention, when Wanrong took us to check in the afternoon, nothing was lost in the rice shop, but the shop in front was messy..... Although I can't guess what happened, whether the passage for transportation in the backyard should be closed first, I have to talk to Yuan Kai about this....."