091 Temptation
Jiang Xingyuan stood at the door, a little unsure of how to advance or retreat for a while. He would never be able to tell Mu Zhaoyun about this, but Mu Zhaoyun is obviously not such a foolish person, it seems that just hiding it is not the solution to the problem, he must find a perfect reason, let her settle down first.
Otherwise, how could she honestly wait until the truth came out based on her character, the more this resentment accumulated, the more she was afraid, it was out of control before the external troubles were eliminated.
Jiang Xingyuan was very hesitant for a while, and was racking his brains to think about how to fool Mu Zhaoyun when he suddenly heard Mu Zhaoyun's voice calling him in the room.
Jiang Xingyuan hurriedly walked to the door: "Zhaoyun, did you call me?" ”
"Come in."
In? Jiang Xingyuan was stunned: "Let me in." ”
Mu Zhaoyun's tone was a little coquettish: "Who else is there besides you?"
But listening to the sound of the water inside and calculating the time, Mu Zhaoyun must still be bathing at this time, and there is a good chance that he is soaking in the bath bucket.
Then what did she call herself to go in, Jiang Xingyuan's sudden feeling at this moment was not a beautiful woman having an appointment, but a Hongmen banquet?
Jiang Xingyuan himself also felt that this idea was funny, and he shook his head randomly to throw this thought out, and with a response, he pushed the door open and went in.
A huge screen was in the middle of the room, and behind it was a bathtub, and the floor was wet, and tattered clothes were thrown on the floor.
On the screen, you can see the shadow on the opposite side, Mu Zhaoyun should be leaning on the edge of the bathtub, with black hair hanging wet on the edge of the bucket, on her snow-white shoulders.
There may be some flower petals floating on the water, red and pink, and a faint glow in the water can be seen in the rippling water.
Jiang Xingyuan suddenly felt a little dry mouth, although Mu Zhaoyun couldn't see it, he still coughed a little embarrassed to cover it up: "I'm in, what's the matter?" ”
Jiang Xingyuan turned around and closed the door, and then turned back again, suddenly not knowing where to look his eyes. Obviously, this is his wife, and Ming Media is marrying. Obviously, the screen is not transparent, and he can't see anything even if he looks through the autumn water, but he still embarrassed himself.
Mu Zhaoyun also beckoned to him: "Come here." ”
Jiang Xingyuan could only take a few steps forward and stood through the screen: "What's wrong?" ”
"Come here." Mu Zhaoyun's voice seemed to have a little smile in it, and she changed her posture, and it could be seen from the shadow of the screen that she was leaning on the edge of the bathtub with her back to Jiang Xingyuan. Now he was halfway turned, his chin resting on the edge of the tub.
From the voice of the voice, you can imagine that the expression on the face is smiling.
Poor Jiang Xingyuan has never had a few smiling faces from Mu Zhaoyun since the marriage cheating was discovered, and when he suddenly got such a warm and frank invitation, not only did he not dare to be flattered, but he was frightened.
If it weren't for the fact that this voice sounded like Mu Zhaoyun, Jiang Xingyuan would have suspected that something was wrong.
But even if this voice is Mu Zhaoyun, the only possibility for her to do this kind of thing, she shouldn't be mad.
"Zhaoyun." Jiang Xingyuan said cautiously: "I'll just stand here, I can hear, if you have something, just say something." ”
"Why can't you come, can't I call you?" Mu Zhaoyun seemed to be a little unhappy in his tone: "Or do you think I'm ugly?" ”
"It's not." Jiang Xingyuan didn't want to go over, but he didn't dare to make a mistake: "I just don't think it's appropriate"
"We are husband and wife, what's not right." Mu Zhaoyun took a handful of water from the bathtub, and suddenly raised it from that side, sprinkling Jiang Xingyuan's head and face.
The sound of laughter like silver bells came from that side, and Jiang Xingyuan actually heard his heartbeat for the first time in a long time, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and walked over.
The situation behind the screen is the same as I thought, but it is different.
Mu Zhaoyun is indeed bathing, no different from bathing in others, she is still wearing clothes when no one is bathing, and so is she.
But Mu Zhaoyun didn't make Jiang Xingyuan happy, after she saw Jiang Xingyuan coming over, she didn't turn her face and get angry, but still smiled.
Jiang Xingyuan didn't know what to think, so he suddenly turned his face away and looked straight at the wall on the side.
Then he hurriedly pulled his sleeve by Mu Zhaoyun.
"You're so afraid of me?" Mu Zhaoyun chuckled and tugged at the corner of Jiang Xingyuan's clothes: "Come and help me wash my hair." ”
Although Jiang Xingyuan felt strange in his heart, he had no way to refuse, Mu Zhaoyun pulled very lightly, but let him walk over obediently.
The water was still hot, but Jiang Xingyuan felt a little hot, reached out and took the water ladle that was put aside, and gave Mu Zhaoyun a hair flush for a while, but his eyes seemed to be stuck in his hair, and he didn't dare to look around.
"What's the matter, it's like a stone." Mu Zhaoyun was very comfortable, and suddenly grabbed Jiang Xingyuan's hand: "Hey, Jiang Xingyuan, do you really like me?" ”
"You're my wife, and of course I like you." Jiang Xingyuan said with a straight face: "Although there are many twists and turns in this matter, I can't tell you too clearly, but I will never marry a woman I don't love." ”
"You're my savior, you're good-looking, and I actually like you too." Mu Zhaoyun brought Jiang Xingyuan closer: "Well, in fact, we have been married for a long time, right, I think it's not good to be so estranged." ”
Jiang Xingyuan naturally felt bad, but although his heart was stiff, his heart was like a mirror.
Although Mu Zhaoyun is much brighter than ordinary girls, she is not conservative and conservative, but after all, she is a girl's family, a normal girl's family. Even in the face of her husband, it is impossible to do such an active thing.
Even if she is really mad today, it is impossible, if she wants to retreat into advance, it is impossible to do this kind of thing in another way.
But what the woman imprisoned in Mu Zhaoyun's body looks like, he knows better than anyone else, and he will not do such a thing.
Once Jiang Xingyuan thought of this, his whole body was cold, and he had no other thoughts except worry.
Mu Zhaoyun didn't know it, and leaned out of the bathtub: "Come here, I'll whisper to you." ”
This tone is gentle and skillful, just like a woman who is ushered in and sent to the dust.
Jiang Xingyuan obediently leaned over, and seemed to be moved, reaching out to hug Mu Zhaoyun's back, but lightly on her back.
Mu Zhaoyun was not defenseless at all, and his body fell down as soon as he weakened, leaning on the crook of his arm.
"Someone." Jiang Xingyuan suddenly got up and called the two little girls: "Come in, wipe the body and dress the lady." ”
When the girl entered the door, Jiang Xingyuan strode out.
It's not that he doesn't want to, but Mu Zhaoyun doesn't know what he really wants for a day, and if he can't really accept him for a day, he won't cross the thunder pool by half a step.