The opportunity was sent to the door by himself, Yan Ju naturally would not refuse again, he took the clothes and put them away, did not try to have more physical contact with her, only nodded with a harmless smile.

He sent people away and closed the door to change clothes, his fingers were stunned as soon as they touched the soft fabric, and when he opened it and found the almost invisible "Yan" character in the corner of the clothes, it was even more difficult to hide his surprise.

The Yan family started with the textile industry at the beginning, and there is still a part of the textile industry in today's industry, and the finished products produced by zuò have always had a good reputation, and the haute couture ready-to-wear part with few circulation is even more popular, becoming one of the symbols of status.

And the Yan family occupies one of the entire production lines alone, from silk thread cloth to ready-to-wear, completely eliminating the possibility of collision with others, only embroidering the word "Yan" written by the current head of the Yan family with silk thread of the same color on the corner of the clothes, which is low-key and arrogant.

Now the only people who can use this kind of clothes are Yan Hao and Yan Shen.

Yan Ju was distracted with the clothes in his hand, and before he could think of a countermeasure, the door behind him was knocked twice, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Jing Hao standing at the door.

Jing glanced at the clothes he was holding in his hand, and raised his eyebrows to express doubt, "Does it not fit?" ”

She saw Yan Ju's hand still resting on the corner of her clothes, and guessed the reason for explaining, "This was just taken out of the warehouse last night, and no one wore it." ”

She thought he was worried that his clothes had been worn by his former owner, and she didn't think there was anything inappropriate about him wearing them.

Yan Ju pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a smile quite similar to Brother Ming, the arc was precise enough to make people let go of all the distractions, and in the shortest possible time, he thought of an excuse for his behavior, "I have low blood pressure, and I always wake up a little confused in the morning, sorry for making you wait for me." ”

As he spoke, he turned his back to change his clothes, and as he turned around, he heard a brief answer from the door, accompanied by the sound of the door being shut.

When I came out again, there was no one at the door.

When Yanju went downstairs, he happened to see the maid carrying things to the table, and the food piled up in several delicate small plates was placed between the two chairs, and Jing Hao was sitting on the side, bowing his head and drinking milk, with a thin layer of milk beard.

The person who was still holding milk in his mouth turned his head when he heard the sound, and there were white milk stains between his pink lips, which made him unconsciously think of the ** scene.

Jing Hao didn't expect him to move so quickly, took the wet towel on the side and wiped his mouth, pointed to the empty spot on the side, turned his head and ordered the person standing on the side, "Take out the things in the kitchen." ”

Yan Ju looked at the emerald green juice that was placed in front of him, and after letting go of the smell of the smell, he frowned unconsciously, and inexplicably felt a little like laughing, so he covered his smile and asked knowingly, "What is this?" ”

Jing Hao looked at the juice that was held like an emerald by his white jade-like fingers, and after smelling the pungent smell wafting in the air, he reached out slightly to cover his nose, and replied in a somewhat vague voice, "Leek juice." ”

For her, who doesn't eat foods like leeks, the taste alone is obvious.

She glanced at Yan Ju, who was holding a cup as if she had thought of something, and there was a bit of urging in her voice, "It is said on the Internet that people with low blood pressure want to drink a glass of leek juice in the morning, you should drink it quickly." ”

The constant smell was unbearable.

As soon as her reason came out, Yan Ju was stunned, put away her thinking that had been constantly speculating, lowered her head and quickly drank the cup of emerald green juice, and handed it to the servant who was already waiting next to her.

After breakfast, Jing Hao took Yan Ju to the room where a huge hiking bag was set before, and according to the things prepared in his bag, he filled a copy of them, explaining their purpose while loading, and stuffing every corner of the hiking bag.

As soon as it was packed, the group of people who had made an appointment arrived at the gate of the Yan family, the cars lined up in a long line, but the people talked in a circle, and from time to time they looked back at the closed gate, thinking about the words of being reprimanded by the head of the family after returning home last night, and their hearts were a little worried.

Seeing Yanju who got out of the car with Jinghao, the surprise in his eyes couldn't even contain the whole eye.

Didn't you say that the eldest lady of the Yan family was unfathomable, and she didn't even accept them to please her last night? What's going on with this style of painting that just sees a man and takes him home for a night?!

There are even a few people with different thoughts, looking at Yan Ju who is standing next to Jing Hao and smiling, and even more anger mixed with jealousy.

Even they can't step into the gate of the Yan family lightly, how can a random cowherd enter and exit casually!

Even if they don't have much affection for Yan Hao, who they haven't seen each other a few times, and they don't all think about going up to the big tree of the Yan family, but seeing a better person standing on the side of someone who is not even as good as their own background, the unwillingness and anger to be compared will affect the male's brain to some extent.

While the young and middle-aged people were thinking about how to deal with people, the girl who had gathered Jinghao in a circle had already warmly invited her to sit in her car, and the reasons were so varied that it was difficult to refuse.

Jing Hao looked back at Yan Ju who was standing on the side, the corners of his stretched eyes and eyebrows had obviously been freed from the embarrassment and confusion of last night and this morning, and the aura revealed by his body was completely gentle and harmless, with his bewitching facial features, but there was no sense of disobedience.

Knowing that he and the group of young people couldn't get in, Jing Hao commanded the driver who was still in the driver's seat, turned around and walked to him, "It's okay for you to sit in a car by yourself, right?" ”

The distance between the two of them is infinitely close, and it is incomparably intimate when they look at it.

Yan Ju walked through her and looked at the group of people behind her, and saw the jealousy and unwillingness that were almost gushing out from their eyes, he looked down at Jing Hao, and did not take the opportunity to have more intimate movements with her, only nodded, "Yes." ”

He also added thoughtfully, "If you are noisy, you can come back, I promise not to disturb you." ”

When Jing Hao was surrounded by the crowd just now, he could clearly see the impatience that appeared between her frowning brows.

"Hmm."

Jing Hao replied vaguely, and suddenly reached out and hugged his waist, and everyone came to his ear, which was a whisper between lovers who were in love, "If someone bullies you, remember to sue me." ”

Yan Ju raised his head to help her pin the strand of hair that had spread to his face behind his ear, just the right intimacy that would not make people disgusted and annoying, and replied solemnly, "Definitely." ”

He knew her intentions, so naturally he would not live up to her intentions.

Although he didn't think that such an intention was something he could get after the "□□" last night.

As soon as Yan Ju got in the car, he received a text message from Brother Ming, which was nothing more than asking about his situation, and his tone was mixed with unconcealable worry, he thought about it and organized the rest of the matter and sent it over, but he omitted the hug she had just now.

Brother Ming waited for a few minutes to reply to the news, as if he was so frightened by his experience that even the focus of attention had strangely shifted.

- Does she know that leeks are still aphrodisiac?

Yan Ju smiled and didn't have time to reply, and the next text message followed.

――Don't you hate leeks too?

His word "also" was used very exquisitely, and Yan Ju's mind immediately appeared Jing Hao's wrinkled face after smelling the smell, she didn't seem to want to show Xiàn rudeness, but her expression still revealed a lot of heartfelt disgust, as if there was some gut-breaking □□ in front of her.

He thought for a moment and replied.

- Am I going to say that I hate leeks too, so you can throw them away?

He was indeed very annoying, but when he had to drink it, there was a person around who was equally annoying and tormented by its taste, and it didn't seem so hard to drink.

Brother Ming's message was sent after a while, and he seemed to be so entangled that even he, who had always tended to make a decision, was a little undecided.

――Giving you the clothes unique to the Yan family, and remembering what you said casually, I prepared something I hated, and I heard that someone went to the top last night to transfer your information...... Yan Ju, she won't fall in love with you at first sight, right?

It seems that it is not so impossible that the well-protected eldest lady will like beautiful things and sympathize with people with tragic fate.

It's just that......

Yan Ju's fingers flew, and he quickly typed the word and clicked send.

-- She's not that kind of person.

Although she did act like a lady bewitched by his beauty and misery, he never felt the slightest sympathy from her actions.

She did this as if she was doing it with her hands, as if she was protecting a cub who had been included in her wing, labeling him to ensure that he would grow up healthy.

It's a pity that he's not a harmless cub.

Jing made an appointment to climb a mountain that is inaccessible, and there are many stories of ghosts and ghosts in the rumors about it, the trees on the mountain are luxuriant, the tall trunks and the branches that spread out together cover the sky and the sun, accompanied by the rustling sound of the wind, and there is still a steep cliff on one side, only a few old trees growing obliquely.

A group of young people who are not too big to worry about this destination are full of yearning, and plan to camp on the mountain for a picnic and wait for the next afternoon to go down the mountain.

But the mountain road was difficult to walk, and by the time the whole army had gone up the mountain, a few of them were so tired that they were panting, and some of the girls were cut by the branches on the road, and their white and delicate skin was cared for, and small cuts were made on their faces.

The original interest was almost worn out at this time, and they all sat on the muddy floor covered with fallen leaves without even feeling dirty, and they didn't even have the strength to move.

I sat down and rested for a while, looking at the sun that had begun to sink, and then I stood up and set up the tent first.

The tent that was not light was taken away by Yanju and carried it to her body before going up the mountain, and when she saw her get up and prepare to set up a tent, Yanju, who saw that she did not have much effort, naturally undertook the main work of setting up a tent, and it was completed in less than half an hour.

The young people around him who had just gotten up from the ground looked at the tent, and their hearts were quite complicated, and the one standing next to him even simply threw the tent that had just been dismantled in his hand, raised his foot and kicked it in the direction of Yanju, his tone was full of contempt.

"Hey, come over and help me if you're standing and it's okay."

He suddenly seemed to think of something, and his contemptuous gaze stopped between Yan Ju's waist and abdomen, full of obscenity, "Speaking of which, you should be very good at this kind of thing, after all, except for that face, you can only live by this." ”

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the few people around him who were close to each other, and burst into bursts of sarcastic laughter.

The girls who came up just now followed Jinghao to collect firewood, and the rest of the young people who didn't join in the ridicule obviously turned a blind eye to the situation in front of them, so the first few were even more unscrupulous, and one even stepped forward and stretched out his hand to try to touch Yanju.

"Maybe you're not only good at setting up your own tent, but you can also set up tents for others, and you'll be responsible for unloading the goods after you've set them up, and you'll have a clearance process."

Yan Ju avoided his hand, looked at his waist and abdomen and showed a meaningful smile, "I'm afraid you can't set it up, after all, a short and thin toothpick can't support a tent." ”

As soon as his words fell, the eyes of the people around him fell on the man's waist and abdomen, as if they were looking to see the truth of his words.

The watcher was annoyed and angry, and bent down to pull a stick from the untied tent bag beside him, and pulled it straight towards Yan Ju's face.

Yan Ju reflexively avoided it, grabbed his wrist when he saw the hole, snatched the stick from his hand, and simply hit the knuckles and knee sockets on the back of his open hand, and let out a scream that resounded through the sky.

Yan Ju let go of his hand and let the stick fall to the ground, took a few steps back and looked at the person who was screaming on the ground, as if he had never done anything, and showed a gentle and harmless smile, "It seems that Cao Dashao really cleared a lot of warehouse last night, so that the deficit became like this today." ”