Tao Fengyang narrowed his eyes dangerously, "You say it again." ”

"I don't know!" Su Jiuci is not afraid of death to return to the top.

"You!" He relaxed, "Okay, wife, you have to call husband." ”

"Don't scream!"

"What's the call!"

"No!"

"Scream!"

"No!"

“…… Woowoooooooooo

"Tao Fengyang?"

"Woo woo woo woo"

"Alright, old, husband."

Tao Fengyang bit her earlobe, "It's so nice, wife." ”

This bastard! He was pretending to cry, and she said, he is a big man, how can he cry if he is so good!

She just wanted to scold, but Tao Fengyang stepped forward and kissed her deeply.

The moonlight poured in through the window, and the four walls were gilded with a layer of elegant purity, as if wrapped in silver. It comforted everything very gently, for fear of disturbing the beauty of the room.

This night, Tao Fengyang proved with his strength that he was still far, far away from the seven-year itch.

So much so that when Su Jiuci sat in the classroom, his legs were still a little weak.

She swore that she would never say anything casually about the seven-year itch again.

Classmate B came over and patted her on the shoulder, "Classmate, are you going to go to Qiufeng Garden to sketch this week?" ”

Su Jiuci nodded, although she didn't know what place Qiufeng Yuan was, but the sketching was still quite good.

When the time comes, you can take Tao Fengyang with you.

Staying in the office all day, I guess it's stuffy too.

As soon as she got home from school, Steward Song handed her a stack of materials: "Madam, the young master asked me to transfer it to you." ”

She smiled and nodded to accept it, thanked her, and then went upstairs and sat on the edge of the bed to read page by page:

Murong Jin, male, 26 years old. He is now a professor at the Yang'en Noble Private Academy of Fine Arts, the eldest young master of the Murong family, and Murong Bo is the second young master of the Murong family.

She took a closer look, sifting through some of the most useful information.

Murong Bo, Murong Jin...... The two of them turned out to be half-brothers?

She won't be able to digest it for a while, according to the routine of general TV dramas, shouldn't the so-called illegitimate child be younger than the young master?

Why is Murong Jin bigger than Murong Bo? Could it be that Murong Bo's mother is a junior?

So what other reason does he have to be so horizontal every day?

The more Su Jiuci thought about it, the more angry he became, and he packed up the documents and threw them aside.

It's so bad that Su Jiuci can only use this word to describe his current mood. Because in the information that Tao Fengyang gave her, all Murong Jin's performance and treatment in the Murong family were written.

Where is the young master, it is clearly abuse.

Tao Fengyang arrived home at night, and Steward Song stepped forward depressedly: "I don't know what's wrong with Madame, I haven't come down for dinner." Look at this ......"

Tao Fengyang put down the briefcase, thought about it, and estimated that it was Murong Jin's business, "Give me the food, and I'll serve it." ”

Steward Song hurried to do it, and Mrs. is now the Dinghai Divine Needle in the family. No one can afford to offend.

Waiting until the meal was ready, Tao Fengyang picked it up and went upstairs.

He knew that Su Jiuci cared about Murong Jin, although he didn't know why.

But such worries are a bit excessive. Could it be that if she becomes Murong Jin, can she still go on a hunger strike?

The room was opened, Tao Fengyang put down the meal, turned around and turned to turn on the light.

Su Jiuci was already hungry, smelled the smell of food, and peeked out of the bed: "Husband, I'm hungry." ”

Tao Fengyang was helpless, so he went over and picked her up, "If you are hungry, get up and eat, eat together." ”

"But I can't eat it."

"For Murong Jin?" Tao Fengyang hesitated, but still asked.

He didn't ask, he was really uncomfortable and anxious.