I Don’t Mind You Being Ugly and Blind

On the Jiang family's side, not only Jiang's father Jiang Ke, who often goes out, was present, but also Mrs. Song.

She was dressed in a black cheongsam embroidered with green bamboo and red silk and with a fringe, holding a string of Buddha beads in her hand, with a serene expression.

Jiang Xuan was in the room to recover from her injuries, but was invited down by Mr. Jiang. She has been hiding in her room for the past few days because of her shame and never took a step out of the door. Seeing such a battle today, she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

It didn't take long for Jiang Xuan's heart to feel more at ease when she saw Jiang Muhang's return, "Muhang."

Jiang Muhang strode in, and there was a lot of snow on his black suit jacket. He took off his coat and put it aside, "Grandpa, grandma, dad, mom, I'm back." His handsome face didn't show any expression, he walked over to Jiang Xuan and sat down.

"I'm back." The old man Jiang, who had been closing his eyes, slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the little grandson with his always energetic eyes.

He has always felt that the character of the eldest grandson, Jiang Ci, is difficult to discipline and control. Even if he has the ability, one day his wanton temper will destroy the Hengyuan Group and the Jiang family, so he has never liked the big one. The grandson, but prefers Jiang Muhang, the young grandson. Compared with Jiang Ci's arbitrary behavior and not being taught, Jiang Muhang, regardless of his outstanding ability and ruthless personality, will at least respect him, obey his words, and be taught humbly. Hengyuan Group is handed over to the younger grandson, He is also at ease.

But now, the old man Jiang looked decadent, his temples on both sides were lost, and he looked a bit old. He stared straight at Jiang Muhang, and after a while, he asked the housekeeper to take out a document.

"This is the identification of blood relationship." The report was placed on the coffee table.

Jiang Muhang's eyes darkened, but his expression was not obvious. On the other hand, Song Xiaoqing looked horrified. She raised her head and looked at the report in disbelief.

When Mr. Jiang saw this daughter-in-law's expression, there was nothing he didn't understand, "Xiaoqing, why don't you read the report?"

"Dad, I..." Song Xiaoqing's always graceful posture faded, and she looked at her mother, Mrs. Song, for help.

"What do you have to say?" Mr. Jiang's eyes were already full of rage.

Jiang Muhang picked up the report on the coffee table, only glanced at the result, the report was instantly wrinkled by his tightened hands, "Grandpa, this is not true." It turned out that during this time, the old man asked the housekeeper to investigate he.

He was too careless.

He thought that the old man did not take Jiang Ci's words to heart, but underestimated the suspicious heart of the old man.

"The report I asked Lao Zhang to do, he has been monitoring it since the results came out. There will be no problems with this report." He was just skeptical at first, but he was shocked when the results came out.

Mr. Jiang admits that he has always loved this little grandson, but he is not from the Jiang family. He has been in pain for more than 20 years, and the heir he has spent 20 years cultivating with painstaking efforts turned out to be a wild species!

"Xiaoqing, my Jiang family doesn't feel sorry for you. You made someone else's wild seed become a member of my Jiang family, or even the heir. You are going to ruin my Jiang family." The blue veins on Mr. Jiang's forehead stand out. , the anger in his heart has been suppressed since he got the report, and now he can't bear it anymore, he patted the coffee table heavily, "Mrs Song, how can your Song family compensate my Jiang family for this matter?"

The bead chain on Mrs. Song's hand stopped turning, she raised her eyes, her expression remained unchanged, "I will take out ten percent of the Song family's shares. This matter is indeed our Song family's sorry for the Jiang family."

Mr. Jiang's anger continued, "You already knew that Jiang Muhang is not from our Jiang family? Well, your Song family is really deceiving people, and you even let my Jiang family raise wild species. If I didn't find out about this, the Jiang family's The entire family business has fallen into the hands of this savage in vain." The more he talked, the more angry Mr. Jiang became. He was so angry that he smashed the cup next to him to the ground, and the blue and white porcelain cup shattered into pieces. .

"I want 10% of the shares of the Song family, and I won't just let this matter go." Mr. Jiang scolded, "Get me out of the Jiang family."

Jiang Xuan, who was on the side, was in a state of shock from beginning to end, and the wound was aching, but she couldn't care about it. Why is Jiang Muhang suddenly not from the Jiang family? For no reason, why did Jiang Muhang become a wild breed? Now, the old man wants to drive them out of the Jiang family?

"Mu Hang, what's going on? It's not true, please explain to grandpa quickly." Jiang Xuan pushed Jiang Muhang, who was expressionless beside him, "Quickly explain, why are you not grandfather's grandson? impossible."

Jiang Mu lowered his head, the report in his hand was already wrinkled by him, he didn't hum, his eyes darkened. When Jiang Ci was abducted, he knew that he was not from the Jiang family. His father told him that if he wanted to stay in Jiang's house, then Jiang Ci would disappear, so his father kidnapped Jiang Ci away.

He kept this matter in his heart all the time, even the father was in prison, he was only happy, he didn't need to spend time to get rid of him and hide this secret.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that Jiang Ci had always known.

"Grandpa, I don't know about this, I only recognize you as my grandfather." Jiang Muhang looked at the old man Jiang sincerely with a cold expression on his face, and there was a look of admiration in his eyes, which made the old man Jiang hesitate for a moment. .

"Housekeeper, drive people out." Mr. Jiang gritted his teeth fiercely and gave the order directly. He tilted his head and stopped looking at Jiang Muhang, the little grandson he had spent countless hours working on, but in the end, he was just an outsider.

"Yes, sir."

The housekeeper's actions were very fast, and people asked Jiang Muhang, Jiang Xuan, and Song Xiaoqing to go out. As for Mrs. Song, everyone could only follow her carefully and did not dare to touch her.

The hall fell silent.

From start to finish, it was like Father Jiang who had watched a farce. He stood up from the sofa, "Dad, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first, I have a few more things to do."

Mr. Jiang snorted heavily, "You have nothing to say?" In the past, he had been busy with work and neglected the discipline of his son, so that over the years, this son has been mediocre and has nothing outstanding. , and even became a semi-transparent person in the Jiang family.

"What do I have to say? Anyway, everything is arranged by you. From my marriage to the birth of the child, the discipline of the child has always been decided by your old man. Now that such a scandal has occurred, you have solved it very well." Jiang Ke obeyed. Doing his duty as an obedient son, he opened his mouth with a smile.

"You're blaming me." Mr. Jiang couldn't hear the complaints in his son's tone. Back then, he let his son marry the Song family and broke up his relationship with an ordinary girl. This son felt resentment in his heart.

"There is nothing to complain about. Anyway, I have no ability. Marriage is the only thing I can do. This is what you said to me, Dad." Jiang Ke smiled, and he could see the shadow of Jiang Ci in his eyes. "I still have something to do. I'll go out first." Jiang Ke left Jiang's house without looking back.

From the beginning to the end, he was like a stranger passing by, even knowing that Jiang Muhang was not his biological son, he was unmoved.

"You..." Mr. Jiang looked at the figure of his son leaving. He opened his mouth, suffocated his breath, and tilted his body.

When the housekeeper saw that Mr. Jiang fainted, he hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Master, Master..."

At night, I don't know who broke the news that Jiang Muhang, the heir, has no blood relationship with the Jiang family, and the Internet exploded at once.

"God, President Jiang has no blood relationship with the Jiang family? I thought it was only in the TV series."

"That heir is so handsome. He was interviewed before. It's like the existence of a male god. His identity is actually fake?"

"Is he Jiang Xuan's husband? Jiang Xuan only had a scandal before, and in a few days, it was her husband. This couple is absolutely amazing, and they both have scandals."

"A white lotus flower and a fake prince. Why didn't the fans who said that Jiang Xuan married well, why didn't they snort? Now I also think that these two are a perfect match."

"Wow, such a **** thing really exists, eat melons!"

"Jiang Muhang has lived in a wealthy family for more than 20 years, and he almost inherited an imperial group. Niu, I really earned it, so be grateful."

"Why did you go earlier? Why did you find out now that it's not the Jiang family? The Jiang family was wearing a green hat?"

"Jiang Xuan is going to be completely mushy."

...

Su Yue leaned against Jiang Ci casually and kept swiping the comments on the Internet, "You let people spread the news?" she asked him.

"Yeah." Jiang Ci responded, his fingertips swiped again, and he kneaded Su Yue's soft, small ears all at once, looking extremely lazy.

Su Yue's ears were itchy, she patted his hand away, picked up a bright red cherry on the bedside table next to it and fed it to Jiang Ci's mouth, "This is so sweet."

Jiang Ci lifted his eyes lazily. He stared at the two delicate, pink-white jade fingers in front of him, holding a small fiery red cherry. Lose. The thin lips opened, Jiang Ci bit the red fruit into his mouth, and even the two tender fingertips went in together and sucked lightly.

The fingertips were wet for a while, and even touched the soft tip of the tongue. Su Yue's face became hot, and she quickly retracted her hand, "It's so dirty, I lick everything."

Jiang Ci spat out the cherry core, and saw her almond eyes glowing with water in the bright light, he licked the corner of his mouth, "It's yours, it's not dirty. Are you shy? Where have I never tasted it? "

Su Yue curled up her toes hidden under the duvet with shame, and she muttered, "Can you not say such blatant words." Does he have no shame at all?

Hearing this, Jiang Ci was extremely shameless, "It's ok if you don't say anything, Xiaoyueer will block my mouth." After speaking, the man smiled and bit Su Yue's small mouth that was even more red and beautiful than Xiao Cherry. past.

There is only one day left for the Chinese New Year. The snow has stopped in the past two days. Many red and festive decorations are hung on the door of every household, and the atmosphere of joy is lingering around.

Su Yue was wearing this soft white sweater. She rolled up her sleeves on both sides, and her thin arms were snow-white and flawless. In sufficient light, they were so white that they seemed to glow. She's going to make dumplings for dinner tonight.

"Mom, help Hao Hao." Jiang Haoyan was taken by the servant and came back after washing his hands. He patted the water on his little hand and walked to Su Yue's side, his big eyes blinking curiously.

"Okay." Su Yue bent down and picked Jiang Haoyan up on the chair, "Then Haohao sees what I do, and you do the same, okay?"

"Okay." Jiang Haoyan nodded his head vigorously.

Su Yue put the prepared shiitake mushroom and lean meat filling on the dumpling skin and squeezed it tightly along the sides. In just a few seconds, a white and plump dumpling was formed.

"Mom, it's great, Hao Hao will." The little guy learned what Su Yue did just now, he spooned a little bit of stuffing on the skin, and the little fat hand clumsily grabbed the dumpling skin into a ball.

Su Yue looked at the dumpling in his hand that looked like a rolled up tissue, and suppressed a smile and praised: "Haohao is amazing, he looks like a decent person."

Jiang Ci came over with the red paper, and when he saw the ball in the little guy's hand, he directly hit out: "You are ugly, you wrap it up and eat it yourself."

Xiao Haohao pouted and looked down at the dumplings in his hand, "Haohao's dumplings are not ugly, Haohao's ones are delicious." The little guy was not hit at all, he raised his head and asked Su Yue , "Mom, can you put the chicken thighs in? Haohao wants to eat dumplings stuffed with chicken thighs."

Hao Hao likes to put a lot of drumsticks, dumplings with a lot of drumsticks.

Jiang Ci looked at his fleshy body, which could not be covered by a small coat of Tyrannosaurus Rex, and wanted to eat chicken legs. He smiled, "You should lose weight."

Xiao Haohao lowered his head and pinched his belly, it was soft, he was milky and very confident: "Mom said, Haohao loses weight when he grows taller."

Su Yue was amused and her eyes narrowed. She rubbed off the flour on the tip of his nose for the little guy, "Yes, Haohao loses weight when he grows taller. However, chicken legs can't be used to make dumplings."

Xiao Haohao's **** eyes dimmed.

"If Hao Hao likes it, I'll have the meat of the chicken thighs removed and made into stuffing of mushrooms and chicken thighs, and wrapped into dumplings, okay?" Su Yue's tone was gentle. A few strands of finely shattered hair hung down on the side of her smooth face, which made her clean and beautiful. Jiang Ci put the red paper on the table on the other side, imitating Xiao Haohao's coquettish appearance, "I want mango stuffing."

Su Yue: "..."

When he received a call from Mr. Jiang, Jiang Ci was writing a couplet. He was holding a mobile phone in one hand and a brush in the other, without pausing. He said slowly, "Is something wrong?"

"Jiang Ci, come back, come back and see me." On the other end of the phone, Mr. Jiang's always loud voice became weak.

Jiang Ci's next meal, he raised his eyes and looked at Su Yue over the dining table, teaching Little Trouble how to make dumplings, with a strong smile.

Compared to the streets filled with New Year's festive decorations and New Year's songs playing, the hospital is too cold. Especially in the VIP ward on the top floor, except for the doctors and nurses who regularly patrol the corridor, the surrounding is too cold.

"Master, you are here, the old man is waiting for you." The housekeeper saw that the door of the ward was twisted open, he quickly said hello to Jiang Ci, and then backed out.

Jiang Ci walked to the hospital bed, pulled out the chair, and sat down casually, "Tsk, I haven't seen you for a few days, old man, are you in the hospital?"

At this moment, Old Man Jiang, who was lying on the bed, looked a lot worse, as if he was a dozen years old, and even his eyes were a lot weaker. Mr. Jiang looked at the eldest grandson with a complicated expression, and he said slowly, "Did you already know about Jiang Muhang? Why did you keep it a secret?"

"Where are there so many whys? If you don't want to say it, don't say it." Jiang Ci wrapped his hands around his chest, and he said slowly: "As for why he said it suddenly, oh, it's because I want to vent my anger on Xiaoyue'er."

The old man Jiang glanced at Jiang Ci again with a complicated look, so if it wasn't for his eldest grandson's wife, he would not expose Jiang Muhang's identity. Opening his mouth, Mr. Jiang wanted to say something, but he only sighed deeply. For a long time, he had been guarding the eldest grandson, who held 30% of the group's shares, to prevent him from being completely out of control. In charge of the Jiang family.

But now, he realized how stupid and wrong his thinking was. If this eldest grandson really wants to take power, he only needs to expose Jiang Muhang's identity.

"Those projects of the group have problems, the image has been damaged, and the stock price has plummeted. It's all your work." Mr. Jiang's tone was rare and calm, really like someone in his old age, "I have already held a shareholders meeting. , I decided to kick Jiang Muhang out of the group, come back."

"No time." Jiang Ci twitched the corners of his lips, not wanting to refuse directly.

"You always have to take over the group." Mr. Jiang also knows the temper of this eldest grandson. If you have a tough attitude, he will only be tougher than you and stab people, so he can only be soft.

"Whoever likes it will take over." Jiang Ci didn't care, "Old man, if you came to me to say this, it's unnecessary, I'm very busy."

"You are busy, what are you busy with, busy managing the Sheng family for that child?" Mr. Jiang was angry that he couldn't understand, and it would be better to help outsiders than his own family.

Jiang Ci thought it was boring, he stood up slowly, "I'm busy giving birth to a daughter, I'm leaving, you can stay in the hospital for the New Year."

Mr. Jiang took a breath and was defeated by Jiang Ci's shamelessness. Looking at his leaving figure, he reprimanded, "Stinky boy."

Unlike families who are busy eating reunion dinners, the high-end apartment is particularly cold.

Most of Jiang Xuan's injury has healed, but the wound still hurts from time to time, and sometimes when she accidentally pulls the wound, it can make her cry.

She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the scenery outside. Through a layer of glass, she could still see the red festive lanterns hanging high at the gate. Heart could not help but shrouded in a layer of haze.

After being driven to Jiang's house by Mr. Jiang, many bank cards in her and Jiang Muhang's hands have been suspended, but she and Jiang Muhang still have a lot of private money and a house. Born in a wealthy family, and having been the mistress of a wealthy family for so long, there is no shortage of money. But to be as profligate as before, it's impossible.

At this time, Song Xiaoqing came out of the room. She was dressed elegantly, carrying a bag in her hand, "Where's Mu Hang, haven't you come back yet?"

"I don't know, he didn't answer the phone." Jiang Xuan immediately turned around and responded in a low voice.

Song Xiaoqing looked at Jiang Xuan unhappily, frowned, and scolded directly: "How do you become a wife? You don't even know where your husband is going? Can you care more about your husband, don't think about those who have Yes, no, don't spend your mind on crooked thoughts." Ever since she knew that Jiang Xuan's failure to calculate Su Yue made Jiang Ci's eldest son angry, and even took action against them, Song Xiaoqing's opinion towards Jiang Xuan is not pleasing to the eye, if It was not her son who defended her, she had already asked Jiang Muhang and Jiang Xuan to divorce.

"It's my fault. I heard from Mu Hang that he was preparing a project recently and wanted to find someone to cooperate with." Jiang Xuan bit her lip and replied in a low voice.

Song Xiaoqing glanced at her sideways, "It's all your fault, if it weren't for you, would my son go out and ask for cooperation?" Because the mother didn't want to see her, the housekeeper told her that the old man didn't know where to go to pray to Buddha to relax his mind. .

Jiang Xuan lowered her head without humming. It wasn't until Song Xiaoqing was tired of reprimanding her that she checked the time and left.

There was no heating in the living room. Jiang Xuan sat with cold hands and feet, and felt numb. She didn't know how long it took until the door was opened before Jiang Xuan came back to her senses, "Mu Hang, you're back."

"En." Jiang Muhang pulled on his tie, a tired look on his handsome face.

"Have you eaten? How's the cooperation thing going?" Jiang Xuan wanted to go to the kitchen to serve him dishes, but remembered that she was on holiday for the servants today and did not prepare meals.

Jiang Muhang leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes, "When I was the president of Hengyuan Group, those people wanted to cling to me. Now I'm not the heir of the Jiang family. Seeing me is like seeing a mouse."

Jiang Xuan's face was full of shock. This was the first time she saw Jiang Muhang with such a decadent look.

When she approached him, she smelled the strong smell of alcohol on his body, and subconsciously, she frowned, "Mu Hang, don't worry, let's take your time, many things don't happen overnight."

Jiang Muhang abruptly opened his eyes, with anger in his eyes, his eyes were red, "It's not that I'm anxious, it's Jiang Ci who wants to kill me. Do you know that Jiang Ci has already spoken, and now no one dares to cooperate with me. "

He has always believed that his ability is extraordinary, not because he is the heir of the Jiang family, until now that he has completely lost the aura of the Jiang family, he realized the limitations of his ability.

Jiang Xuan was startled by Jiang Muhang's fierceness.

"I'm a little drunk, let's go to rest first." Jiang Muhang also realized his gaffe, he pulled his tie, his tall figure collapsed a little, and walked towards the room.

In the large room, it was too quiet, and only Jiang Xuan was left. She sat on the sofa, hugging her legs, looking blank. After she was born again, everything went well for her. Her husband was the heir to the big group, and she started to improve a little in the entertainment industry. She was the envy of other wealthy daughters.

However, now that Jiang Muhang has lost his heir status, and is not yet a child of the Jiang family, even she has become a joke in the entertainment circle.

It seems that everything has returned to the previous life, and she is still the weak and defeated one.

No, this life is different from the previous one. Jiang Ci not only recovered his eyes, but also healed the scars on his face. If she didn't plan for Su Yue to marry Jiang Ci when she came back from rebirth, then...

On the first day of the new year, Jiang Ci was awakened by Su Yue.

He opened his eyes and saw that the quilt on his body was lifted at some point. He might have felt cold. Su Yue's body kept digging into his arms, and his smooth face was tightly pressed against his chest. , puff puff, very attractive.

He looked at the sky outside, it was already bright.

"Get up." Jiang Ci came close to Su Yue's ear, her voice low and lazy, "It's dawn, Xiao Yue'er, get up."

Su Yue scratched her ears noisily, her eyes tightly closed.

Jiang Ci twitched the corner of his mouth. He pulled her hand away and bit the tip of her ear directly, "Get up, aren't you going to go to the hot spring? Don't want to go?"

Her ears tingled slightly, Su Yue opened her eyes, and only felt her ears wet from sleep, "What time is it?"

"It's almost noon, do you still want to go to the hot spring?" Jiang Ci clasped her waist, his body was about to move, and he didn't need to go out. He wanted to stay at home with her.

"Yes." Su Yue wiped the saliva from her ears, and she yawned before getting up from Jiang Ci's arms.

There were no elders at home, and Jiang Ci was too lazy to deal with those who wanted to come to pay New Year's greetings. He heard that Su Yue wanted to go to play, so he agreed to go to the hot spring.

Downstairs, Jiang Haoyan had already woken up and had breakfast. The little guy was wearing a small red cotton zipper with a red placket that Su Yue bought for him. He was festive and his milk was so cute.

Su Yue sealed a big red envelope for him. The little guy grinned with a small mouth, and his big eyes flashed. He put the red envelope in his pocket and buttoned his pocket carefully.

This is Hao Hao's red envelope. I need to save the money to buy gifts for my parents.

When I went out, the sun outside was a little bright, with a hint of warmth.

On the road, Jiang Ci drove the car, Su Yue and Jiang Haoyan sat in the rear seat, while the coriander and chives stayed at home. Ever since she knew why Jiang Ci didn't like dogs, she had intentionally asked the servants to take care of the chives and tried not to let them get close to Jiang Ci.

And Jiang Ci didn't bother to pay attention to the stupid dog who didn't approach him anymore.

I went to a villa in the next city to play, and the villa is an industry under the Shengshi Group, and a VIP luxury suite has been reserved.

Originally, Su Yue thought that today was the first day of the new year, and fewer people came out to play, but she didn't want to. There were a lot of vehicles parked outside the villa, and obviously many people also came out to play.

The luxurious suite that Jiang Ci had prepared was in the middle of the mountain, because it was specially explained that on the way to the reserved suite, the planted plum blossoms had been transplanted elsewhere, and even some green plants, the manager also told the staff to remove them quickly.

The environment here is very quiet, because of the cold, the whole mountain is shrouded in curling smoke, and there is a kind of beauty of tranquility in the years.

Jiang Ci threw Jiang Haoyan's small backpack in a room and let the little guy pack it by himself. Then, he took Su Yue to the opposite room and locked the door.

Only when Su Yue came over in a daze, she said in surprise, "There is also a hot spring in the room, Aao, you are so caring."

Although it was a suite, there was a small yard outside the room where Jiang Ci stayed, and in the middle of the yard was a small hot spring. In the ice and snow, white smoke was bubbling, and there was an indescribable fairy spirit.

"Well." Jiang Ci threw the suitcase aside, his chin raised slightly, his thin lips raised, "Aren't you going to soak? I'll help you undress?"

"Just here, don't be in such a hurry." Su Yue shook her head quickly, "You can soak it after eating."

Jiang Ci sighed and said slowly, "I want to eat you more." Chi, she really thought he brought her here to just soak in the hot spring and eat? He wasn't that boring, he just wanted to sleep with her somewhere else. In the hot spring, have not tried it yet.

Su Yue didn't know what Jiang Ci was thinking, she walked in front of him, imitating his usual way of pinching her, pinching his profile, "Be Ao Ao, it's broad daylight now, you have to wait until you want to sleep. night."

Jiang Ci hummed in dissatisfaction and sat down on the big white hammock. The slender legs swayed, and the white big bed hanging in mid-air swayed. The sullen look faded, Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows, feeling very satisfied.

The air in the villa is very fresh. Standing in the yard, Su Yue smells the air with the scent of green bamboo and feels relaxed and happy.

Lunch was eaten in the dining room. All the ingredients were airlifted. Some of them were planted in the villa and were very fresh. Because of Xiaoshi, after eating, Jiang Ci took Su Yue and Jiang Haoyan for a walk in the villa for a while. The little guy was very interested in the cable car, so they got on the cable car and had a panoramic view of the whole villa.

When we got back to the room, it was already three or four in the afternoon.

Jiang Haoyan was still young. After playing for a while, the little guy fell asleep. Jiang Ci took him back to his small guest room and covered him with a quilt.

Su Yue is in good spirits. She plans to soak in the hot spring for a while and then have dinner.

"Has Xiao Haohao slept?" Su Yue took out a black swimsuit from the suitcase, ready to put it on.

"Well." Jiang Ci responded casually, "Do you want to change clothes?" His dark eyes fell on the swimsuit in Su Yue's hand.

"Yes."

Jiang Ci's slender fingers began to unbutton his neckline, "Together."

"The hot spring is too small for two people to be together." Su Yue stared at Jiang Ci's faint gaze, and retorted in a low voice, "I'm done soaking, you can soak again, or you can soak first."

"Together." Jiang Ci was too lazy to listen to her self-deception, and took off her clothes in a few seconds.

Su Yue glanced at the ugly thing at him, and quickly looked away, "Why are you not shy at all."

"Shy?" Jiang Ci sneered, "Have you not seen it or touched it? Or haven't you used it?" Jiang Ci walked over, grabbed her wrist, and took the black swimsuit from her hand. Come out, lift it up and take a look.

"What is there to look at, give it to me, I'm going to change it." Su Yue's face was hot, Mingming Jiangci was just looking at her swimsuit at will, and she couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Jiang Ci squeezed the swimsuit in his hand. The sea was soft and elastic. He thought it was amazing. Just two pieces of fabric that are so light and fluffy can wrap her around? Gee, not as big as his palm.

Obviously, his big hands couldn't wrap it.

"There's no need to change it." Jiang Ci threw the little black swimsuit on the big bed, and then he picked up the princess, "I have to take it off anyway, trouble!" After saying that, he took the person to the small yard the hot springs.

The white smoke was amiable, and the water that was constantly overflowing from the hot spring was splashed onto the ground of the yard, and it soaked into the floor all of a sudden.

I don't know how long it took before Jiang Ci picked up the softened man from the hot spring, wrapped it in a white bath towel at will, and walked towards the big hammock.

Putting the person on the bed, Jiang Ci looked at her snow-white face with an excessively bright pink dizzy, and the corners of her eyes were red and distressed. Her heart ached, but her body bowed down unceremoniously.

The white hammock swayed, swung, swung in the air.

The cold wind outside the yard blew, and the white smoke from the hot spring drifted away more and more, and the fairy air curled up.

At night, Su Yue woke up from hunger. The room was quiet, and she opened her eyes hazy, only to see a warm yellow light on in the room.

Her body was sore and soft, she moved her body, only to find that she was weak all over, and her legs were extremely soft.

She held up her hand and wanted to get up, but found that her fingers were a little different. She raised her hand and was startled suddenly by the ring that suddenly appeared on her finger.

"Wake up?" Jiang Ci walked in holding the tray, and saw her staring at his hand, her thin lips slightly raised.

"Jiang Ci, this doesn't count." Su Yue raised her eyes, a pair of black almond eyes glowing and moving under the warm yellow light.

"I asked you for your opinion, but you didn't answer. Silence means you agreed." Jiang Ci walked towards her unhurriedly. He bent over to hug her, resting his chin on the side of her warm neck. The voice coaxed, "Xiao Yue'er, let's hold the wedding again." At that time, he was blind, and the wedding was so simple that it could not be counted.

"I'm asleep, I don't know at all, Jiang Ci, you're a rogue." Su Yue said in a muffled voice.

Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows and scolded, "Trouble!"

Then, he let go of her, and in Su Yue's astonishment, he knelt down on one foot beside the big bed, Qing Jun's face was handsome and dazzling in the warm light. He held Su Yue's white wrist, "Su Yue, marry me?"

No flowers, no preparation, just on the big bed.

Seeing the man's rare serious look, Su Yue blinked slowly, she looked back at him, her beautiful almond eyes curled up, she nodded vigorously.

OK.