MTL - You Look Like You’re Made of Money-Chapter 82
Mrs. Jiang’s condition is stabilized. At present, there seems to be no sequelae. Suyan has never mentioned anything about Nianbei. She is very admired by Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang’s former dear, Jiang Jingchuan. The treatment of this matter by his wife, even if he knows that the other person’s love for himself is not pure at first, or even vaguely regards himself as another person, he will be somewhat angry, but what does Suyan seem to be? No emotions.
Jiang Jingchuan and Suyan can be said to have nothing to say, almost no secret, he naturally asked the reason why Suyan handled this.
Su Yan answered this question: "Indeed, in the eyes of others, I have a position and this qualification is sad, but people can't be so ignorant. Grandparents are very good to me. I think of them now, remember every time. Once in the past, my grandparents will let the kitchen prepare me for delicious food. I also remember that my grandmother kept me in front of others more than once, no matter what the reason behind it, at least, now I am accepting and enjoying this. Good, most importantly, my grandparents are old, I am very sad, they are only more sad than me, I don't want to make them sad, it's that simple."
Of course, she can also make everyone come to comfort her to please her, but is it necessary?
The old lady of Jiang Laotai is old, and it has already been impossible.
Now she chooses that nothing has happened. It can not only make Jiangjia as calm and harmonious as ever, but also win the respect of other insiders of Jiangjia. Why not?
Hearing his wife's words, Jiang Jingchuan couldn't help but be awe-inspiring. He suddenly found out that his wife was more transparent than him.
Su Yan now has nothing to do with Dabao Erbao to go to the hospital to see Mrs. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang probably knows something. At first, he couldn’t face the smoke as calmly as before. Su smoke can see it. The old lady is very afraid of her, afraid that she will no longer care for her. She asks herself that she is not a hard-hearted person. She has always been so uncomfortable to see the eyes of many old people who love her.
Fortunately, because of the attitude of Su Yan, as usual, Mrs. Jiang also returned to her former mood, but only everyone can see that Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Laotai are more fond of Suyan.
On this day, Jiang Jingchuan came to the hospital to pick up the Soviet Union. The two men again lost the Dabao Erbao to Jiang’s mother.
When they went to eat, they happened to meet Lu Hao and his wife.
"Mr. Jiang is okay? I wanted to see it some time ago, but I was afraid to disturb her." Lu Hao asked.
"It's okay, you still remember to hang it." Jiang Jingchuan is now facing Lu Hao, and his heart is no longer a barrage.
"That is natural. Someone sent me a ginseng a few days ago. Someone will send you the past and give the old lady a make-up." Lu Yan’s attitude is very sincere. People who don’t know, he thought that Lu Hao Jiang Jingchuan is an iron buddy.
Jiang Jingchuan smashed his shoulder and said, "Thank you."
"If you really want to thank me, drink with the next day, well, you pay."
Jiang Jingchuan waved his hand. "Are you not embarrassed me? I have been drinking for a long time."
Lu Hao took a breath and finally looked at Su Yan, and subconsciously removed his eyes. "Is this pregnant woman?"
Although he no longer pokes the villain in his heart, Jiang Jingchuan is still very happy to see those who remember his wife eating his heart. He smiles even happier, and his hands are full of sweet smoke. His expression is very sweet. "Not yet. It is in preparation."
Su Yan also slammed Lu smiled and nodded, like a joke: "Mr. Lu can go to him to eat, can't find him to drink, well, secretly does not work."
Her words and tone are just right, neither very unfamiliar nor familiar, but unreasonably let Lu Hao messed up half a beat.
Jiang Jingchuan and Su Yan did not want to have a table with Lu Hao to eat. Lu Yan did not want a myocardial infarction, so he said goodbye after a few words.
Mrs. Lu took Lu Lu’s hand and said: “Mr. Jiang is really beautiful. I have never seen anyone who is better than her in real life. Well, I can’t see that she is a child. ”
"You are also very good looking." Lu Hao looked down and smiled at her.
Mrs. Lu listened to this sweetheart and leaned closer to Lu Hao.
Looking up, Lu Hao just saw them in the floor-to-ceiling windows, and it looked really like a couple with good feelings.
In his life, he was lying two big lies, only two lies he knew.
First, he does not love Suyan.
Second, he loves the woman next to him, they are very happy.
He is a person who pursues perfection. Since the lie has already begun, there will be no chance for anyone to dismantle him.
He is very sad with his wife. If it is necessary to say that there is any difference, then it is probably his sadness to ask for it, and his wife’s sadness is caused by him. Now all he can do is to fool the woman next to him.
Jiang Jingchuan and Su Yan are now very stable in their relationship, and they will no longer feel uneasy about Lu Hao, or their mood will be affected.
After spending a pleasant date, the two went home, and Jiang’s mother called and the two unwilling to come back, but they had to rely on the old house.
Lying in bed at night, Jiang Jingchuan was watching the news. After browsing an antique news, he thought about it and asked: "Why didn't you see that bracelet? If you don't feel relieved, you can ask the master to look at it."
Su Yan is applying a mask. After listening to this expression, the expression is very calm: "So expensive bracelets should be collected, what if you are wearing a squat?"
"Well." Jiang Jingchuan accepted this explanation. "Where are you? Let me see."
"In the cupboard, you can find it yourself." Su Yan could not understand why Jiang Jingchuan liked the bracelet so much.
Jiang Jingchuan found the bracelet from the cupboard and went back to the bed. After careful study, Su Yan did not hold back and said: "If you like it, you can take it."
"Forget it." Jiang Jingchuan looked at Su Yan. "I am just curious. How can the craftsmanship of ancient people be so good."
"There is something strange about this. It is really more true that ancient jewelry is much more refined than modern ones." She still has a lot of say in this kind of thing.
Jiang Jingchuan put the bracelet into the box again, and placed the box on the bed at random. After chatting with Su Yan for a while, he turned off the light and went to sleep.
They are all preparing for the next child. One of the most important things is that they can stay up all night without staying up late.
Jiang Jingchuan made a dream.
In the dream he was in a splendid palace, a candlelight made the whole night peaceful.
He put down his brush and got up and walked to the door. Before he opened the door himself, the person wearing the **** clothes opened the door diligently. In the dream, he couldn’t feel cold, but he could see that the house was white. One piece, this is the evening, faintly can see a bright moon in the night sky.
The dream is such a magical thing. He didn't feel anything wrong in his dreams, but he quickly entered the show.
He turned his head and asked, "Have she been here?"
One person bowed his head and replied very respectfully: "When I returned to the emperor, Miss Su had come."
"Why don't you tell me?" His tone was calm, but he made the man chill with no reason, and hurried back: "Miss Su sees the emperor in dealing with political affairs, and does not allow the slaves to sue and leave."
He accepted the answer and let people walk out of the palace with a cloak.
Feet on the thick snow, but also heard the sound, in this quiet palace, it was extraordinarily abrupt, the two little eunuchs bent over the lantern, and even dared not breathe too much.
I don't know how long I have gone. Before I came to a palace, the door was open. Two eunuchs were already at the door. I saw him coming over and hurried to the ground. "The slaves see the emperor."
He didn't look at the two eunuchs and walked straight in, but when he walked into the yard, he suddenly stopped and whispered, "Is she sleeping?"
"If you go back to the emperor, the lady is still not sleeping."
He nodded a little and asked: "Does she know that I am coming?"
"If you go back to the emperor, Miss knows."
He thought to himself, then he was relieved to go in.
Before I got to the door, I saw a girl wearing a white Chinese costume leaning against the door. She was wearing a red cloak, which made the whole person more delicate.
She did not salute, he hurriedly greeted him, and supported her, his voice was low, and there was a gentleness that could not be said. "I said, don't need this."
"But I like it." It may be that the weather is too cold. When she said this, she had a thick nasal sound, like a spoiled.
"All according to you." He had no choice but to return home helplessly.
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On the snow, the whole palace looked particularly quiet.
He took her hand and walked slowly. No one spoke. He looked at her and looked at her. She found her face was blown red by the cold wind. She stopped and loosened her hand. Together, let out the heat, then smile and hold her face with a warm hand, "Is it warm?"
She didn't talk, and looked at him with the beautiful big eyes. She only nodded lightly for a long time: "Well."
Two people came to a loft, and the lanterns were lit up in the palace. The two stood on the upper floor. The moon seemed to be on the top of the head. Under the moonlight, they held hands and knew that there was no more intimate movement, but he was very happy.
"Smoke."
"Yep?"
"I will marry you as a wife."
"Yep."
"I won't let you marry someone else."
"Yep."
Su Yan felt very strange because she woke up, Jiang Jingchuan was still asleep, she didn't want to bother him, and when she was about to get out of bed, he suddenly opened his eyes, hugged her from behind, and woke up in the morning. His voice always seems lazy: "I made a dream."
"Well, then?"
"Dream of you."
Su Yan did not feel strange, and did not intend to pursue it. He only responded with a voice. Jiang Jingchuan went on to say: "You are especially beautiful in your dreams."
"and then?"
"I can feel that I especially like you in my dreams."
This is the case...
Su Yan turned and squeezed his face. "Is it only in my dreams?"
"Of course not, dreams and dreams, just like you."