Shen Jijin glanced at the dog, his eyes were cold, as if he had been soaked in frost and snow.

The wolf whimpered.

Lying back softly.

The wolf looked at the two of them for a long time, and finally got to the man's feet.

After all, this is still its owner.

The man looked at the melon seed shells all over the ground at Tan Sang's feet again.

A very aggressive gaze swept over her feet.

It can be seen that Tan Sang wants to kiss him a little.

Tan Sang put down the melon seeds in the fruit bowl, tilted his head, and asked, "My husband is not on the bed yet, but do you want me to dress you wide?" ”

Shen Jijin suddenly thought of her holding that beautiful rose for some reason.

"To you, my dear husband."

The woman's voice was a little shallow and hoarse, like a swirling smoke, and there was a faint lazy smile, which sounded extraordinarily pleasant.

She seemed to be quite happy to marry him.

At least a hundred times more than he imagined.

[Ding, Opinion +3, Current Opinion 8]

The man didn't know when he was farther away from Tan Sang.

A cold voice sounded: "No need, you don't have to wronged yourself." ”

Tan Sang was slightly stunned.

What is there for her to be wronged?

Should be wronged, is he okay?

So he shook his head and said, "Not aggrieved, not at all." ”

Shen Jijin didn't take what she said seriously, his eyes were mixed with gloom, full of indifference to everyone.

Hand turn the wheelchair.

opened the door, and before leaving, he tilted his head slightly, "You are resting tonight, I'll go to the study to sleep." ”

From Tan Sang's angle, he could only see the faint light outside sweeping down from the man's oblique side, and the slender and slightly curled eyelashes left a faint shadow on the cold white complexion.

Quite a gentleman.

But it's been so miserable, why are you still such a decent gentleman?

Tan Sang felt that he had to do something, but he felt that it would not be good if he was too impulsive and had the opposite character.

After all, the original owner is stupid and introverted.

In fact, she has already received several [please keep the host as a persona and don't act aggressively. ］

Tan Sang thought about it carefully, she didn't do anything excessive,

Only...... A little teasing of her little husband.

Most importantly, she didn't even say a word to him.

Xiaomei is now a typical beauty and misery.

No background, no backing.

Also lame.

Everyone was laughing at him behind his back.

Fortunately, the military power and military goods are still in the hands of Xiao Mei.

Otherwise, I really have to drink the northwest wind.

Thinking like this, Tan Sang casually pinched a longan with his right finger and threw it lightly into the air.

The expected wolf didn't pick it up for her.

Tan Sang then realized that the wolf had also followed its owner.

It's a bit boring.

She took off her headdress, stripped off her coat, lifted the quilt, and threw the fruit bowl on the ground.

A good night's sleep.

The little maid had already prepared all the toiletries.

Originally, there were no women in this garden, but Tan Sang married in, so he had to have someone to take care of him.

So I hired a little girl.

Tan Sang, who had dressed himself properly, finally stepped out of the door.

The man sat in a wheelchair, presumably waiting for her for a while.

The slender knuckles rested casually on the gold-trimmed armchair, and a modest black dress was tied around the slender neck, and the lapels were empty to hide the prominent Adam's apple.

The thin Ling Wei pursed his lips, his side face was handsome, and his lines were straight.

The messy hair is casually put on the ground, and the eyes underneath are faint and undisturbed.

With this uniform and this momentum, Tan Sang felt that his legs were a little weak.

She has always known that Xiaomei is good-looking and good at demagoguery, but she never thought that Xiaomei could be like this.

It's simply stunningly worldly.

The elegance is peerless, and the dust is peerless, but that's it.