Chapter 43: Looking at you with a gentle smile on his face

Jiang Yijing turned his head in surprise, the man squatted on his side, his eyebrows and eyes were warm, his long hair was scattered down, and a few strands of hair hung down to half-hide his delicate face, which seemed to add a touch of mystery under the shining firelight.

Jiang Yijing sat on the ground with her knees hugged, she looked at the beating firelight, the warm air jet sprayed on her body, and took the lead in opening her mouth, "Why are you up?" ”

Jiang Yijing felt that the people around him also sat down, and he said gently, "I'm afraid that my wife will be bored alone." ”

"Did I wake you up?"

"No, it's just that Jinyun has always slept lightly." His voice was still warm, and the firelight brought warmth to his face, but Jiang Yijing didn't pay attention.

She didn't speak again, put her chin on her knee, and as soon as the warm feeling came, sleepiness swept over.

Shen Jinyun turned her head and looked at her with her eyes closed, her expression dark. He propped herself up with one hand, wrapped her clothes tightly with the other, and sat back down.

He stared at her face for a while, then withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes, his thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was shallow, as if he was muttering, "Wife, are you really different or are you still ...... Lie to us? ”

"Don't lie to me, I'll take it seriously......"

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The next day, Jiang Yijing woke up and found herself on the bed, the two quilts were covered with warmth, she rubbed her eyes that were still a little sour, suddenly stunned, and suddenly bounced up, she subconsciously looked around her body, and saw that her clothes were still intact, and she was relieved.

She was cold last night, and it was still cold after wrapping it several times, so she had to get up to bake the fire and give them the quilt, but how could she be in bed?!

Jiang Yijing lowered his head, this quilt was really swarthy.

This is Shen Jinyun's house!

Don't...... Did he carry her?

Thinking that this was probably the case, Jiang Yijing shook his head and didn't bother to think about it anymore, stretched his waist and yawned, full of energy.

Exhale a breath of turbidity, no need to go to work, no need to wake up early, no alarm clock is so happy!

She got out of bed with her shoes on her feet and jumped on the floor a few times before pushing the door open.

The cold in the early morning has not subsided, it is still a little cold, but the air is exceptionally fresh, Jiang Yijing took a few deep breaths greedily before stopping, she looked around, but there was no one??!

Jiang Yijing was a little confused, not in the house, not outside the house, where did all those people go?!

"Wife-kun?" The voice is thin and cold, slightly cold. Immediately after that, the sound of the wooden wheel "gurgling" came, Jiang Yijing turned her head to look, and Shen Zixuan turned the wheel towards her.

He is seven or eight points similar to Shen Jinyun, obviously not a brother but better than a brother.

Whether it is personality, temperament, temperament or big and small things in life, they are all very similar to Shen Jinyun. Unlike Shen Jinyun, there was always a smile on his lips that was neither deep nor shallow, but that smile did not have the slightest warmth on his face.

It's a kind of coldness that comes out of the bones. It is like the ice and snow of a thousand years in an extremely cold place, which is eternal.

Jiang Yijing somehow, her heart was empty, and she laughed dryly, "Early, early." ”

The other party smiled and nodded, "Early." After a pause, he said, "Jinyun has gone to Aunt Lin's house, and she will come back later." Zixuan is unable to move and cannot serve his wife, and he hopes that his wife will forgive his sins. He lowered his head slightly, but his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

Jiang Yijing heard the sarcasm in his words, and felt embarrassed, didn't she blame her for hurting his leg, no, it was the original owner, it was necessary to beat around the bush like this? He is still looking at you with a gentle smile on his face.

The smile is so penetrating.