Jiang Yu leaned lazily on Shen Yuxing's chest, she yawned, looked at Zhang Jiajia's eyes that were red because of unwillingness, and smiled casually at the corners of her lips.

She squinted her eyes slightly that were sparkling with water because of the beating, and said to Zhang Jiajia: "Although I haven't married your cousin yet, I don't mind if you call me a cousin, good sister~"

"You!" Zhang Jiajia was angry, "You don't even think about it, you wave-"

Before the words could be spoken, Zhang Jiajia suddenly froze, and she saw that her brother Yuxing, who she had always admired and admired, was holding a gun in his hand, and his eyes were cold and indifferent looking at her.

Looking at the black muzzle facing him, Zhang Jiajia's legs softened.

"Brother Yu Xing, cousin...... Cousin, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore. Zhang Jiajia cried out in fear.

The warlord's fingertips rubbed the gun in his hand, his long eyelashes drooped slightly under the brim of his hat, and his cold beauty was sharp, he just said indifferently: "Who is she?" ”

Zhang Jiajia hurriedly said: "Cousin-in-law, cousin-in-law is so ......"

When she said this, the hand hanging on the side was already tightly clenched into a fist, the sharp nails pinched the palm of her hand fiercely, and the unwillingness and jealousy in her heart made her grit her teeth fiercely.

And the culprit was still calmly leaning on her brother Yuxing's arms, smiling.

"Eh, cousin is so good~ My cousin didn't bring a gift today, so the next time you come to the Young Marshal's Mansion as a guest, my cousin will give you a meeting gift."

Zhang Jiajia smiled extremely ugly, "No need for cousin-in-law." ”

She gritted her teeth word by word, and every word she said was like squeezing toothpaste, squeezed out hard.

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Shen Yuxing is very busy on weekdays, after all, there are a lot of jobs left for him by the military department, and now it is a period of war, and there are war uprisings everywhere, so he needs to do a lot of things.

Shen Yuxing thought about the last time he and Jiang Yu met, and when he did the math, it seemed that it was half a month ago.

He is very busy, sometimes it is late at night after being busy, and he can't help but wonder what the girl has done today, whether she misses her, whether she misses her like him.

But in fact, Shen Yuxing knows Jiang Yu's whereabouts every day, knows what she is doing, and even what she eats today, whether she is happy or not, someone reports it to Shen Yuxing.

In the study, the warlord was wearing a military uniform of very dark green color, and his military hat was placed on one side by him, and he sat there, his back straight, like a strong pine, and he was quite indifferent.

The long snow-white fingers picked up a fountain pen and was writing the scroll in his hand.

He had long eyelashes hanging low, light gold rimless glasses framed on the bridge of his nose, and a thin light gold chain on the temples that glittered in the sun.

Through the clear lenses, the dark pupils of the young man clearly visible, deep and cold, with long eyelashes hanging low, half covering the boundless cold eyes.

Shi Ling stood there at the table, he stood straight, and was talking to Shen Yu about Jiang Yu's whereabouts yesterday.

The girl's travel is very simple, she mostly sleeps at home and listens to music, and when she is really bored, she will go out for a stroll, either to watch a movie in the theater, or to go out to eat, and then take time to negotiate business with some partners.

Shi Ling: "Second master, the report is complete!" ”