Knowing that she couldn't help when she went, and that her two grandchildren were going to go with her, Mrs. Jiang gave up.

Disappointed, he put down his burden, "Then I'll wait for you to come back and make you braised pork and stewed chicken, okay?" ”

"Okay." Jiang Zhimian nodded.

If she didn't give the old lady a little work, she would fall into self-doubt.

Anyway, cooking is just a trivial matter, so Jiang Zhimian simply agreed.

Sure enough, after getting the consent, Mrs. Jiang suddenly smiled, and the corners of her mouth grinned behind her ears.

"Then I'll go to the street tomorrow to buy some fresh vegetables, stewed with chicken, it tastes very good!"

As he spoke, he couldn't wait to end the life of the hen in the yard.

Jiang Zhimian and his two brothers packed their things.

Now that the weather is hot, people can easily sweat.

It's inconvenient to take a bath when I go back to Jiang's house, and I always have to change my clothes, otherwise I will cover it for a day, and it will smell like sweat, and I will smoke people away from afar.

Thinking that he would organize everyone to dig a pit tomorrow, Jiang Zhimian chose a coarse cloth dress with small sheepskin boots, which looked refreshing and neat.

As for the small short knife that Chi Mohan gave before, she also brought it.

After cleaning up, Chi Mohan came to knock on her door, "I found three ox carts, is it enough?" ”

"That's enough." Jiang Zhimian agreed, went over and opened the door.

Jumped up to Chi Mohan suddenly, with an innocent smile on his face, "Let's go, while it's still dark, hurry up and work." ”

After that, he was ready to go outside.

But Chi Mohan grabbed her wrist violently and dragged her back to him.

The crisp breath is overwhelming.

Jiang Zhimian's cheeks turned red instantly, and he stammered when he spoke, "What are you doing?" ”

"Don't move." Chi Mohan suppressed his voice, looking even more bewildered than usual.

At this moment, Jiang Zhimian finally understood what voice control was.

Meow, just listening to this sound, the bones are going to be crispy, okay!

And right now, it feels like something is going to happen.

Jiang Zhimian's mind flashed through the presidential articles he had read before.

Generally speaking, the domineering president envelops the heroine in his arms, says things like don't move, and then kisses it fiercely.

kissed him for seven days and seven nights, and gnawed directly into the kind of pickled pepper pig's mouth.

It's an exaggeration, but the process is right.

In other words, does Chi Mohan want to kiss her now?

Jiang Zhimian's heart couldn't help but start beating wildly, and her soft white and tender little hands clenched her sleeves nervously, not knowing what to do?

She, a single dog in the mother's womb, will not fall in love sweetly at all!

In the end, he simply closed his eyes, and his expression was as vigorous as if he had entered the battlefield.

Then he felt Huo Sishen's cool fingertips brush her face, pulling the broken hair from her forehead behind her ears.

This is the gentle face-touching killing before the kiss, right?

Jiang Zhimian seems to have heard from his college roommate.

touched his face, and then he would say "Baby, you are really beautiful", and then start chirping and gnawing on your mouth.

Sure enough, the most nervous time is coming!

In Jiang Zhimian's expectation, oh no, in apprehension, Chi Mohan finally opened his mouth slowly.

"Alright, let's go."

Well.

Well?

Jiang Zhimian opened her eyes blankly, only to find that Chi Mohan had let go of her, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

In the black eyes, her red cheeks were reflected, so tender that they looked like flower bones about to squeeze out the juice.

"You just ...... Didn't you want to ...... just now," Jiang Zhimian asked with a stammer.

Chi Mohan asked her, "What do you want?" ”

"Nothing." Jiang Zhimian hurriedly waved his hand.

It's too embarrassing for her to say that kind of thing herself, right??

"You seem disappointed." Chi Mohan asked again, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, and he watched the little fox's every move.