Tan Sang didn't expect Shen Jijin to come so early, thinking of his own grinding, he scratched his hair, "Husband...... The young marshal got up really early. ”

Tan Sang originally wanted to call him husband, but listening to the rules of the house, everyone wanted to call him a young marshal, so he changed his words.

If it weren't for the sake of not collapsing the character, she would definitely still call her husband.

Shen Jijin's dark eyes were mixed with an unknown emotion.

The knuckles have tightened slightly.

She...... I didn't call him husband.

The housekeeper behind him was also a little anxious when he saw that the two masters were speechless.

Exit: "Madame doesn't know that the young marshal has always gotten up early, in the past for training,"

The old man suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, and changed the topic again: "Today, I have been waiting for my wife for a long time in order to accompany my wife to have tea." ”

Tan Sang turned his head, looked straight at Shen Jijin with his eyes, and his lips moved.

Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Shen Jijin: "It's not early, Dashuai has been waiting for a long time, and he won't push me away?" ”

There is a faint tendency to exert power.

If he hadn't seen the slight redness under his earlobes, Tan Sang might have thought that he was really angry.

As soon as he saw that little red, Tan Sang's mood was very good.

Little Pretty is still Little Beautiful.

The butler was about to take over the wheelchair, and a pair of slender and beautiful crystal clear hands were half a minute faster than him.

The delicate, white and flawless girl was shrouded in a halo by the warm sun, and she said, "Let me push the young marshal." ”

The housekeeper was also stunned for a moment.

But laughing again.

He always felt that this young lady was the last happiness of their young marshal.

Although the misfortune of the young marshal was also brought by her.

After passing through the bluestone roads, Tan Sang knew that the courtyard here was quite large.

The corridors are old-fashioned, with carved wooden balustrades painted crimson in color.

Shen Jijin has no parents, no relatives, and there is only such a handsome man who treats him as a godson.

So the courtyards of the two people are connected.

Tan Sang's tea is also a tea ceremony for the handsome.

The breeze blows, and the air is mixed with the fragrance of flowers.

Tan Sang didn't expect that the Grand Marshal's Mansion was even more humble than the Young Marshal's Mansion.

But there's a hole in it.

As soon as you enter the hall, you will be greeted by a dazzling array of treasures.

Naked outside for people to admire.

He clearly said to those thieves, I will leave the things here, and see if you steal them.

It's bold.

When Tan Sang arrived at the hall, the hall was already full.

Tan Sang glanced at it casually, and knew in his heart that this handsome man had seven or eight aunts.

The lady who sat on the guest should be a handsome lady.

This lady is imposing, quite gentle, without a little jealousy, and is a real lady.

"It's handsome."

Everyone turned their heads, and a sonorous footstep sounded.

A middle-aged and wealthy old man walked at the forefront.

Sit on.

It looks peaceful.

As long as you can ignore the scar on his eye.

Tan Sang gave tea to the handsome first.

The handsome man smiled and said, "Highlights, you see that the wife that the old man chose for you is quite satisfied, right?" ”

Shen Jijin didn't say anything, just nodded.

The big handsome was not annoyed, praised Tan Sang a few times, and rewarded Tan Sang with a lot of things.

Then I asked a few random questions.

The image of this old father is really well done.

Later, a soldier came in and reported that it seemed that some Japanese team had attacked the army.

The handsome left in a hurry.

Tan Sang was very close to the big marshal, and he saw his nervousness clearly, I'm afraid this attack is not so simple.