Jiang Mingzhu thought that Wen Chenyang would throw herself down, or ignore her with a cold face.

Unexpectedly, he smiled at her and said yes.

Now Jiang Mingzhu was dumbfounded, looking dizzy, did happiness come so suddenly?

It is said that the beauty is smiling, how does she think that the beautiful man smiles, she wants to fight for him.

"Dad, did Chenyang laugh just now?" Wen Shaoxue looked at Wen Chenyang who was leaving with some surprise, and asked General Wen.

She has the impression that this brother has never smiled since he was a child, although he is not serious, but he just doesn't like to smile at people.

I remember when he was four or five years old, someone teased him, he also had a small face, staring at others like a young man, and the person who teased him finally stopped talking.

provoked Wen's mother to say that he didn't look like a child at all.

But now Wen Chenyang actually smiled at Jiang Mingzhu, which is rarer than the sun coming out of the west.

"Hmph~" General Wen snorted unhappily, he didn't care who the rabbit cub was smiling at, and now Mrs. Wen was the most important.

Wen Chenyang carried Jiang Mingzhu all the way back, and had to praise him, good arm strength, you must know that from Mrs. Wen's yard to the courtyard where Jiang Mingzhu was, he turned around and walked for at least ten minutes without panting.

Sanyuan followed behind with a shy face, in case my aunt wants to have a round room with Miss, is she guarding the door, or is she guarding the door?

"Husband, what is that thing you just gave me, I feel very comfortable with it, as if it was tailor-made for me." Jiang Mingzhu had nothing to say.

As soon as the scalpel arrived in her hand, she was inexplicably excited, an indescribable sense of excitement that burst from the bottom of her heart.

Even more than the excitement of her flirting with beautiful men.

It was also the same to operate on Mrs. Wen just now, there is a feeling that she is familiar with the road and does not need her to think at all, breaking the abdomen, cutting the cecum, reducing inflammation, and suturing, it is simply done in one go.

Sanyuan was dumbfounded, if she wasn't afraid of disturbing Jiang Mingzhu by making a noise, she would have wanted to ask, Miss, are you doing the work behind your back, disemboweling without blinking.

"Scalpel." When Wen Chenyang said these three words, his expression was obviously softer, as if he thought of something.

I remember that someone once told him that this knife was called a scalpel and was used to save people.

And the medicine box, all of which she left behind.

"The owner of this knife is a woman?" Jiang Mingzhu is a person with many people, and he can see Wen Chenyang's remembrance at a glance.

A man with such an expression that if he didn't think about the woman, she would hit the wall.

Of course, if you think of a man, it's even more terrifying.

"Yes." Wen Chenyang didn't deny it.

"Is it pretty?" Jiang Mingzhu asked with a sigh of relief.

Anyway, she's also his wife, no man will be stupid to evaluate other women in front of her, right?

"Pretty." Wen Chenyang said solemnly.

Jiang Mingzhu took a deep breath and told herself to be generous, my sister is also a person with good faces, figure and family background, I don't believe that she can't compare to that woman.

"Prettier than me?"

"Hmm."

"Prettier than me?"

Jiang Mingzhu raised his voice a little higher and repeated.

Fuck, there's anyone prettier than her.

She is loved by everyone, flowers bloom, and she is a beautiful girl.

"Hmm." Wen Chenyang was so puzzled by the amorous feelings, and answered very seriously.

Jiang Mingzhu's teeth itched, and he jumped from Wen Chenyang's arms at once, stepped on Wen Chenyang's feet fiercely, and said to Sanyuan, "Sanyuan, let's go back." ”

"Miss, you wait for me." As soon as Sanyuan saw Jiang Mingzhu leave angrily, he hurriedly caught up.

Wen Chenyang looked at his feet with a wry smile, once someone praised other men in front of him, and he also looked like a non-gentleman and would not marry, his heart at that time was almost comparable to Huang Lian.

No one can understand it, he can't ask for it, and he is full of feelings that he likes but can't tell.

Now, he dreams of asking her to like him willingly.

"Miss, aren't you waiting for your uncle to come in?" Sanyuan saw Jiang Mingzhu plugging in the door and asked in a low voice.

It's rare that she just made up a picture of a mandarin duck playing in the water, and the result instantly turned into a single knife to go to Zhou Gong.

"Wait for him to be a big-headed ghost." Jiang Mingzhu is so angry, this Wen Chenyang has someone in his heart, but he married her back, isn't she a little similar to that person?

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

If she was really that substitute, she would have to beat Wen Chenyang into a pig's head.

"Does Miss like my uncle?" Sanyuan continued to ask in a low voice.

It is rare to see Jiang Mingzhu lose his temper for a man.

"It depends on whether it's a verb or a noun." Jiang Mingzhu opened his mouth and replied.

Sanyuan listened confusedly, "Is there any difference?" ”

"It's a big difference, and as a verb, I do like him." Jiang Mingzhu smiled, with a very indebted expression.

Such a beautiful man, Apocalypse City has not found a second one more handsome than him.

It will inevitably make Jiang Mingzhu have a strong desire to conquer.

There is an old saying, whether a woman is good or not, it depends on what kind of man she is looking for, and a first-class woman must find a first-class man, and she will definitely not lower her value and find a second-grade man.

Wen Chenyang is definitely the best of the best.

Although the twisted melon is not sweet, she doesn't want to be sweet, so she wants to twist it.

Does Miss really like her uncle? Sanyuan said secretly in his heart.

She obviously understood the meaning of the wrong Jiang Mingzhu.

Thinking about whether to talk to the prince about this, after all, the prince eats more salt than she eats rice, and he has a way to do it than her.

Thinking of the prince, Sanyuan suddenly thought of an important matter.

"Miss."

"What?"

Jiang Mingzhu was startled by Sanyuanmeng's raised voice all of a sudden, and looked at her angrily.

"Returning to Ning today." Sanyuan hurriedly explained.

On such an important day, maybe the prince is already waiting in the mansion, if the young lady doesn't go back, the prince will be disappointed.

"I'm not going back." Jiang Mingzhu doesn't have the energy to go back now.

She wanted to lie in bed and sleep for a while.

"But the prince ......"

"Don't worry, my dad wishes I wouldn't go back." Jiang Mingzhu waved his hand, not caring about it.

Her father was unkind to give her cartilage, and he married her off on his own initiative, she didn't settle accounts with him, how could he take the initiative to meet.

"Is it really good?" Sanyuan is still a little uncertain.

"He's going to be having fun." Jiang Mingzhu was lying on the bed, with his arms pillowed behind his head, and the old god was there.

"Why?" The three circles are confused.

I always feel that her IQ can't catch up with her own young lady's thinking.

"If I don't go back to prove that I haven't been returned by my husband's family, can he be unhappy?" Jiang Mingzhu explained.

Thinking about it, there seems to be some truth in Sanyuan.

"Won't the prince worry that the young lady is not doing well in her husband's house?" Sanyuan looked at Jiang Mingzhu carefully.

The woman didn't even go back to her parents' house that day, either she couldn't go back after a long distance, or her husband's family refused to let her go, so she was a little pitiful no matter how she thought about it.

"I think my father is more worried about the safety of his husband's family." Jiang Mingzhu himself was amused.

She is the master who can suffer, and others are lucky if they don't suffer.

I remember that Zhuo Yuanlie and a few of them teased her, saying that if she got married, she must pretend to be good-natured, and if her true form is revealed one day, she will be scared half to death by the old stubbornness of her husband's family, and she will be returned within two days.