Yajiu choked on his own saliva.

Beigong Sacrifice glanced at him and said with a smile: "I'm not the only one!" There are eight people here~"

Yan Cijing touched the strings of the hand for a moment, and raised his eyes to look at him: "There are a lot of good-looking men there, more than eight of them, and they are also dressed very revealingly." ”

"Stop!" Ye Jiu listened to the conversation between the two of them and hurriedly stopped.

Don't talk about it two of you! If she continues, she will become a heinous person!

Beigong Sai touched her head and smiled: "What does the wife like a lot?" ”

Ye Jiu sat in his arms and replied obediently: "No." ”

Beigong Sai just looked at her and didn't speak.

Seeing that they didn't say much, Ye Jiu thought that this matter had turned a page, until ......

Yejiu lowered her head, her face was red, her ears seemed to be bloodshot, and she was carried on the bed.

The person in front of him was dressed very ...... Cool.

Ye Jiu looked up at the man, swallowed a mouthful of foam, and his eyes were sincere: "Are you cold?" Do I need another piece of clothing? ”

As she spoke, her hand reached for the clothes that lay beside the bed.

"I think you're cold." Ye Jiu looked at him seriously, holding his clothes in both hands, "Let's wear another piece of clothing, otherwise it won't be good if you get sick then." ”

Yan Cijing looked down at his wife who was kneeling on the bed, looked at her, and in those translucent black eyes, he saw his reflection.

"Nope." Yan Cijing picked up the clothes in Ye Jiu's hand and threw them aside, "Doesn't the wife like to watch dances, I'll dance for the wife." ”

As the top brand of the Qinglou, Yan Cijing, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are proficient, of course, they can also dance, and the guests of the Qinglou even exaggerated that if they don't see Yan Oiran dancing, they will come to the Qinglou for nothing.

However, Yan Cijing only skipped once, that is, on the day Oiran was elected.

Ye Jiu watched dumbfounded as he threw his clothes away, and wanted to pick them up, but she was coldly swept away by Yan Cijing, and sat down obediently again in an instant.

Glancing at him, Ye Jiu lowered her head again with a red face.

You dance, you dance, why are you dressed like this!

"Wife, look at me......" The cold voice on weekdays, but at this time, Ye Jiu felt a trace of charm.

Ye Jiu was forced to look up at him, looking at his cold black eyes, and his unparalleled face seemed to be a little bewitched.

"I'll give my wife a jump, huh?"

Ye Jiu nodded stunnedly, and when the person left, she suddenly woke up.

In the end, Yan Cijing danced for Yejiu, and the dance was very good, and Yejiu "voluntarily" promised that she would never watch others dance again in the future.

——

Yejiu squatted sullenly on the edge of the pool, holding her cheeks, and watched the butterflies flying on the pond boredly.

Don't let her out!

"Mother! Mother! Ye Yu ran over happily, and saw Ye Jiu squatting by the pond, looking listless, and instantly understood.

It seems that my mother has been grounded by my fathers again.

"Huh?" Ye Jiu glanced at him weakly, "What's wrong?" ”

"Ziyan's father made osmanthus cake, does my mother eat it?" Night Rain took out a plate of osmanthus cake.

The osmanthus cake made by Ziyan's father is his favorite food, but Ziyan's father only makes it for his mother, so when Ziyan's father makes it for his mother, Yeyu is very excited.

Ye Jiu glanced at it slowly, and when he saw the osmanthus cake, he was in a much better mood instantly: "Oh, good." ”

When he was about to stand up, his head shook suddenly, and his eyes went dark.

(End of chapter)