Because of this period of time, the porter and housekeeper of He Mansion all knew Zhang Yue, and the housekeeper arranged for Li Duoshou and other personal soldiers to serve tea in the front hall, took Zhang Yue to the middle hall to wait, and asked a maid to go to the back house to report. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a while, Mrs. Yang came out, she was wearing a short apricot jacket with a frank collar, a long light green tunic skirt, and a slightly thicker robe with large sleeves, her black hair was coiled into a falling horse, and a few hairpins trembled with her light steps.

It's hard to ask about the woman's age, but it can be seen that she is about thirty years old, or not yet, but looking at the face and snow-white complexion, it is impossible to tell that she has given birth to two children. She is far away, Zhang Yue looks at her graceful gait when she walks, which has the charm of a mature woman. When I got closer, I saw the dazzling white of her face and neck, and gradually softened and slightly showed the plumpness of the ravine.

Mrs. Yang saw Zhang Yue's scorching gaze, her face was slightly flushed, and she raised her hand a little embarrassedly to sweep the thin sideburns around her ears, sat down on the side of the desk, and reached out to pull the collar, looking a little restless.

Zhang Yue was secretly amused in his heart, but he didn't show his face, and said slightly: "This marriage is bothering Mrs. to go back and forth, it's really a pleasure not to go, the next thing is to invite and welcome, I don't know when the day is appropriate?" ”

"Huh...... Look at your anxious ...... I've done the math, and I've found someone to look at it, how about setting it for the middle of eleven? Mrs. Yang turned her head to glance at him, and asked with a soft smile: "That day, Na Zheng, the little lady of the Fu family actually refused to draw a bet on the marriage book, how did you let her draw it, let's hear it." ”

Zhang Yue's old face turned red, and he was actually a little shy, and said with a sneer: "It's nothing, it's just that she picked a bouquet of flowers and gave it to her, and she drew it!" ”

"A bouquet of flowers?" Mrs. Yang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly in her heart, she covered her mouth and smiled: "What other witty words did you say?" Otherwise, she wouldn't be so happy......"

"Nope! I'm just a vulgar warrior, how can I say anything witty. Zhang Yue hurriedly denied it, muttering in his heart, but your curious baby looks really playful. But she is He Jiyun's wife, and after getting acquainted, she repeatedly teased herself, and sometimes unconsciously made some intimate moves, Zhang Yue didn't tease her, and she didn't dare to have any crooked thoughts in her heart.

"I don't believe it, I don't think you're an honest person, you speak seriously, and you don't know where your mind has gone. Like the one in my family, he is really honest, but he really can't even say a nice word. Mrs. Yang sighed lightly with some resentment.

"How do you know my mind is drifting away, maybe right here!" When Zhang Yue said this, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and he regretted it a little in his heart.

"Huh?" Mrs. Yang was stunned, her face was slightly red, and she reacted very quickly and said with a smile: "Isn't this Tokyo, floating to the little lady of the Fu family, right?" ”

"I don't know if Brother Hualong is good lately, and there is nothing big in Puzhou, right?" Zhang Yue quickly forked the topic.

"The last time he came back, he didn't have a letter to his family when he went to work again, I don't know how it has been." Mrs. Yang saw that Zhang Yue didn't speak, and she couldn't find any topic, and the two finished talking, but they still sat awkwardly, and they didn't mean to move their feet.

"I'm going to Gao's house today to congratulate, stop by to have a look, if there is anything to discuss, you can send someone to inform me at any time." Zhang Yue smiled and planned to get up and say goodbye.

"It's good! I'll send you out! When Mrs. Yang saw Zhang Yue get up, she followed, thought about it and said with a smile: "I heard that the two little ones in your family are pregnant, but how are you going to be a father?" ”

"What's the point about that? What to prepare? "The customs of this era Zhang Yue is not very clear, thinking that it is nothing more than a budget production period.

"When they are born, they are also concubines, so you don't have to bother much, but now you have to ask Wenpo to come to the door from time to time, and take care of the fetus and everything." Mrs. Yang reminded.

"Huh? Yes! Zhang Yue suddenly thought that Mrs. Yang had also given birth to a child, she must be familiar with these experiences, so she had to find them, so she suddenly turned around and exclaimed.

Not wanting Mrs. Yang to walk in a hurry, she crashed into his arms, Zhang Yue was taken aback, and took advantage of the situation to support her, but the hands were just on Mrs. Yang's waist, and soon continued to move back to wrap her hands around.

Madame Yang was stunned for a moment, and instinctively raised her arms in front of her, but gradually stroked to his chest, and slowly climbed up to his shoulders, and then grabbed his neck. She raised her face slightly, her apricot eyes stared at his face carefully, and when she met his gaze, she was immediately entangled, and gradually became warm, a little inseparable.

Her gaze was soft as water, lingering and with a certain strong meaning, as if to possess passionately, but with some flickering, sometimes evasive, sometimes pandering.

Friend's wife, don't be bullied! Zhang Yue screamed in his heart and struggled violently, but the warm delicate body in his arms was so close to him, as well as the fragrance that filled his nose, and the delicate face that was looking forward to it in front of him, like shame and hatred, he was stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't hold back, and lowered his head and kissed her half-closed fragrant red lips.

The soft lips touched, and she immediately opened her teeth slightly, **** probed, and responded almost hungrily. Zhang Yue's heart was beating wildly, and he became a little nervous in an instant, feeling uneasy like a thief, his eyes were rolling around, but fortunately this was the atrium corridor, and no one passed by around for the time being. But it's only temporary, and once it's discovered, it's a big problem.

Zhang Yue's heart was beating like a drum, but this soft touch brought out bursts of electricity all over the body, and her delicate face as white and red as a flower, which made him very nostalgic, but things are serious, women only follow their feelings, and they can't ignore them, he can't ignore them, he gently leaves her lips and face with difficulty, looks at her eyes with shortness of breath, and smiles meaningfully. The meaning is clear: if you are not afraid, then I will dare!

"Ah...... I ......" Mrs. Yang's eyes were foggy, and suddenly she saw him smiling, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, instantly understood what he meant, and pushed him away like a waking up, felt the hot and hot face, looked at him deeply and embarrassed, turned around and lifted the hem of her skirt, and ran away in a panic.

Zhang Yue pursed his lips with a wry smile, and clearly felt the lingering fragrance of his mouth and the faint taste of rouge. He himself can't tell when he has a good impression of each other, so that now an accident causes emotion, but this is a bad fate that will not lead to results, he still knows how to choose, and he is not so dark as that.

Zhang Yue walked through the corridor to the front hall, and was about to leave, when he suddenly saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old maidservant waving to him. Zhang Yue walked over a little strangely, and the little maid lowered her eyebrows and saluted: "Madame calls the slave and maid to wait for General Zhang to clean his hands!" Please follow me! ”

As soon as the little maid said this, Zhang Yue understood, it is estimated that there are kiss marks on her face and neck, and the rouge of this era lacks stickiness and is easy to get wet. When he arrived at the small room next to him, the little maid stepped forward with a copper basin without saying a word, motioned for him to sit down on the side of the small table, took a towel and soaked it to wipe his face.

If this little maid leaked her mouth one day and let He Jiyun know, Zhang Yue didn't dare to imagine how angry He Jiyun was, it was really a fox who didn't catch it, and he made a fuss, but turned his brother into an enemy.

The maid's little hand quickly washed Zhang Yue's face, but she bit her lip lightly with her teeth, her eyes were crooked, and she endured it very hard. A little maid also dared to laugh, Zhang Yue was very ashamed, reached out and took the little maid into his arms, pressed it on his lap, and frightened the little maid exclaimed, her hands fluttered, and her feet kicked to dodge.

Zhang Yue didn't care about her, he was now good at understanding people's clothes, and he easily peeled the little maid into a little white sheep, and he didn't even let go of the bandeau and knee-length trousers, and he was rough and wanton and quickly got his hands up and down, but there was a playful and funny smile on his face.

The little maid's body has not grown, she is still very thin, there is no meat on her body, and her hand feeling is not very good, but she is also misty with apricot eyes, staggering in spring, and panting. She struggled at first, biting her lower lip and not daring to make a sound, and then she didn't even want to resist, and closed her eyes, looking like she was picking up.

Zhang Yue didn't want to make jokes, picked up the little maid and put it on the desk, kneaded two handfuls with her big hand reluctantly, and didn't care about her resentful eyes, and walked away with a strange smile. (To be continued.) )