Chapter 2265
rt beating faster, and her voice was dumb. "Thank you!""No, I should thank you more for giving birth to such a good daughter for me!" Jiang Chen bowed his head and kissed the side of his face. "Qingni...Chapter 2265
after closing the door, she leaned her back against the door and heard that the man outside seemed to have returned to her room, so she bent the corners of her lips and walked towards the bed.
the room was fragrant, and the faint fragrance made people sleep well. Jiangtunan closed his eyes, turned over a few times, and unwittingly went to a deep sleep.
the light next door didn't go out until three o'clock in the morning.
the next day
early in the morning, Mr. Jiang was walking in the yard and saw Si Heng running back from outside.
"good morning, Grandpa!" Si Heng walked in steadily, his forehead sweating and his hair wet by the morning fog.
Mr. Jiang said with a smile, "are you going for a run so early Did you not sleep well, or did you stay up all night "
Si Heng's expression was as usual. "with Grandpa's tranquilizing fragrance, he slept very well!"
Old Jiang smiled twice. "go and see if Tunan is awake. If she doesn't wake up, let her sleep a little longer. Anyway, Xier has to sleep late. If she wakes up, let's have breakfast together."
"mm-hmm." Si Heng nodded and went to the back yard.
back in the yard, she was about to go out in front of the south gate of Jiangtu.
the girl is wearing a loose milk-colored sweater coat, her hair is casually tied up behind her head, leaving a few natural strands scattered in her ears, looking clean and warm.
"good morning, Mr. Jiang!" When he came out facing the sun, Jiang Tunan smiled and greeted him, "went for a run"
"well, Grandpa asked me to call you for breakfast. Wait for me and I'll take a bath!" Si Hengdao.
"Hello!" Jiang Tunan smiled.
Si Heng continued to walk into his room.
Jiangtu Nan stood on the porch for a while, and the yard in the morning was very different from that in the evening. A few pines and cypresses under the mahogany porch were towering and verdant, and a few birds pecked at the pine pagoda and chirped above, which made the ancient and solemn courtyard a little more vivid.
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she turned and looked aside. Si Heng's door was not closed, but it was open, leaking a crack.
he just told her to wait, didn't he say not to let her into his room
then she can wait in his room, right
it's so cold!
Jiang Tunan walked towards the man's room and pushed the door in. A faint cold fragrance came to her nostrils. She stood in the doorway stupefied for a moment, slowly opening her eyes wide and looking around in surprise.
his room is so big!
is also Diaolianghuadong, antique layout, but his room is obviously much larger.
as soon as I entered the door, it was a small resting hall, walking inside on a thick carpet. It was a study.
the study is very large, with gold nanmu through-top bookshelves, next to the window is a large desk, the desk is divided into two parts, one is for the four treasures of the study and some ancient books, the other half is for modern office equipment, computers, printers, and a pile of documents and contracts.
is separated from the study by a long screen, which should be Si Heng's bedroom.
Jiangtunan walked here and didn't go any further.
she sat on the chair and read the book he usually read in her hand.
the morning sun is very good, warm but not hot, with a bit of soft warmth, falling on her eyebrows, nose wings, the back of her hands, reflecting the mahogany bookshelves behind her, like an ancient painting.
the fragrance of ink is scattered, and the bones of Jiangtu are lazy.
before the book turned the page, I heard a rumbling sound behind me.
Jiangtu Nan turned and looked across the long screen, watching the man come out of the bathroom with a bath towel tied to his waist, wiping his hair with a towel in the other hand.
his keen intuition made him realize that something was wrong, so he looked up and looked at Jiangtunan across the long screen.47.the man sat casually on the stool, microphone in hand, looking at the screen, melancholy and handsome, singing affectionately.his voice is gentle and low, and he has a different feeling.Xiaomi grab...