The imperial capital of the Xiao family

At this time, Xiao Jintang also received the news that Du Yintong was a demon at the charity gala.

"Sir. Do you want to find a way to help Madame deal with it? ”

The man who reported the news looked up cautiously at Xiao Jintang and asked what he thought.

Xiao Jintang sat back in his chair and tapped his fingers on the table.

The percussion sound of "knock knock" is evenly paced, like the calmness of arranging troops, and like thousands of troops galloping forward.

The person standing in front of him suddenly felt pressure, lowered his head and didn't dare to breathe, and his expression became more and more respectful.

"Ignore it."

After a while, Xiao Jintang lightly spit out four words.

His little pet is a little restless, and it's time to find someone to clean it up.

Let her know that not everyone is she can mess with.

"Yes."

The man breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the heaviness in the air a little looser because of Xiao Jintang's opening.

"Let's go down."

Xiao Jintang waved his hand and said lightly.

After the man left, Xiao Jintang squinted his eyes and sat in the study for a while, then suddenly got up.

He went out to find a servant and asked lightly, "What about Madame?" ”

The maid has always only called one lady, and when she heard Xiao Jintang's question, she was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to say where Xiao's mother was.

When the words were about to come out, he suddenly felt blessed to his heart, understood who the person he was asking, and hurriedly said, "Madame is watering the flowers in the flower room." ”

Xiao Jintang's eyes flashed, nodded, and walked towards the flower room.

The flower house was specially built by him when he was young, and after decades of cultivation, there have been countless precious varieties in it.

After Du Yintong came back, he heard that he attached great importance to the flower house, so he took the initiative to take over the work of watering the flowers every day.

The rest of the loose soil pruning and other things are naturally done by the gardener.

She is too lazy to do it and will not do it.

Xiao Jintang didn't say anything about this.

He loved watching her fiddle with the flowers.

Walking to the flower room, Xiao Jintang saw at a glance that the beautiful woman who was like a fairy among the flowers, holding a kettle in her hand and shuttling among the flowers.

From time to time, I rubbed my arms, as if I was tired, but I still persevered.

This scene overlapped with the scene he saw when he was young, and Xiao Jintang was a little stunned for a while.

It wasn't until Du Yintong looked up and saw the old man standing at the door looking at him that he hurriedly put away the somewhat boring look on his face, burst into a warm smile, and shouted in a coquettish voice, "Enter the hall." ”

Now, she is the only one who dares to call Xiao Jintang that way.

This is also what Xiao Jintang requested.

Looking at that smile, Xiao Jintang walked towards her quickly as if he had been bewitched.

A hint of surprise flashed in Du Yintong's eyes, as well as hidden disgust.

Soon, Xiao Jintang came over and raised his arm to hold her in his arms.

Before she could speak, a soft wrinkled lip wrapped around her like a disgusting boneless animal.

Like an appendage, he kissed her lips passionately and tremblingly, and his eager attitude was not like Xiao Jintang, who usually held everything in his hands.

Disgusted, he closed his eyes and passively endured his caresses.

"Ah Jing, Ah Jing ......"

There was an eager call in his ears, as if he loved himself very much.

The name Gu Jing was given to her by Xiao Jintang.

Every time he made love, he would kiss her fiercely and call her Ah Jing.

He likes to call her by her name.

She felt that Xiao Jintang loved her and was almost indulgent to her.

And she, too, loves his right.

It's just an exchange, as long as he can give her everything she needs, and she doesn't mind giving her living body.

In the flower room, there are constantly ambiguous voices, which make people blush and heartbeat.

The servants passing by had a look of disdain on their faces and walked away quickly......