It turns out that people say that love is the best relationship in the world. This so-called beauty also involves such physical contact.
I don't know how long it took before he saw Jiang Hexi shyly leaving his lips, pretending to be fine, and looking at him.
Huo Chenxuan looked at Jiang Hexi awkwardly, as if all the men were all, blurting out: "He Xi, don't worry, I will definitely not let you down!"
As he said that, he hugged Jiang Hexi tightly.
Jiang Hexi was surprised that she had only seen the kissing process in soap operas before, but she didn't expect that she really felt this way when used in reality.
She didn't know the courage she had just come here, and she made her single body who blushed when she said something more to a man, and became so brave and fearless.
Huo Chenxuan looked at Jiang Hexi, touched the bed he had slept with, and smiled and said, "In the future, I will definitely sleep on this bed with you. You will always be my woman. I just want you to be my woman."
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Jiang Hexi blurted out: "Forget it, men are all big pig's hooves!"
Huo Chenxuan looked at Jiang Hexi with a confused look on his face: "Ah? What did you say? Big pig's hoof? What is Big pig's hoof?"
Jiang Hexi glared at Huo Chenxuan and smiled and said, "Big Pig's Hoof, it seems that if you don't keep your word like this, you are the Big Pig's Hoof!"
After saying that, he laughed at himself.
Huo Chenxuan looked at Jiang Hexi and said, "When did you hear that I didn't keep my word? What I told you is true, otherwise I'll thunder..."
Just as he was about to swear, his mouth was covered by Jiang Hexi with his hands.
"I know, but I am afraid that if you succeed in the future, many people will want you to be their son-in-law. At that time, I'm afraid you won't be able to do anything."
As he said that, he shook his head.
After all, at that time, it was common for men to have three wives and four concubines.
What's more, a founding general?
Huo Chenxuan suddenly knelt in front of Jiang Hexi, pointed at the sky and said, "I swear to the sky that no matter what happens in the future, I will only be with you. If I want me to marry someone else, I would rather quit the officialdom!"
Jiang Hexi quickly pulled Huo Chenxuan up in front of him, and then spat: "Bao, why are you kneeling in front of me? I am not dead yet. Don't you want me to lose my blessings and die soon?"
Huo Chenxuan burst into tears: "I swear to you, because I am afraid that you will not believe me in the future, because there is no way to give it to you now, so I can only promise to give you everything in my future."
Jiang Hexi gently wiped away his tears, looked at Huo Chenxuan, and said excitedly: "Okay, stop talking, I know everything."
Huo Chenxuan pulled Jiang Hexi with unfulfilled wish: "No, you don't know, you don't know what I said!"
Jiang Hexi stood up gently and whispered in Huo Chenxuan's ear: "You love me, don't talk about what I love you, Xiao Jiu urged us just now!"
Huo Chenxuan sorted out his clothes awkwardly, and then followed Jiang Hexi to the dining room for dinner.
Miao Shizhen asked Jiang Hexi with a gossip, "He Xi, I heard that Xiao Qiurong had a quarrel with Huo Chenyang for you? Could it be true?"
Jiang Hexi nodded and looked at Miao Shizhen: "That's right, she quarreled, but it may not be because of me, right? Tell me, which day she won't quarrele?"
Miao Shizhen felt that the food he almost spit out. He knew this woman so well. It was indeed as Jiang Hexi said. If one day he wouldn't quarrel, it would really feel that it wasn't her anymore.
Miao Shizhen curled his lips, looked at Jiang Hexi's innocent look, and smiled and said, "Then aren't you very wronged? Did you explain it to Huo Chenyang clearly later?"
Jiang Hexi shrugged: "I still have to explain to such a person? I don't have so much time to talk nonsense."
Miao Shizhen smiled awkwardly, looked at Jiang Hexi and said, "It seems that we, Hexi, have grown up, will no longer be entangled by these trivial matters."
Jiang Hexi looked at Miao Shizhen: "What about you? Is your master's habit of living in Beijing now? Do I want me to find you a small clinic another day?"
Miao Shizhen shook his head, pointed to a stack of manuscripts on the table and said, "You are old, so let's forget about treating diseases. In the future, I will study more pharmacology and write a book for treating diseases."
Jiang Hexi looked at the books on Miao Shizhen's desktop and could see traces of modifications vaguely. The red and black were enough to see how serious Miao Shizhen was about this book.
As she thought about it, she couldn't help crying.
I thought that in ancient times, people wrote books like many experts and scholars, who stayed at home every day. But I didn’t expect that in this era, when people didn’t admire reading, those who wrote books often worked for the rest of their lives.
Retired and summarized.
Before, I just talked about my books casually as children's songs, but now I realize that every word in those books is the blood and sweat of my predecessors.
Jiang Hexi put down his bowl and ran to the desk to take a look. Miao Shizhen hurriedly pulled her and said with a smile: "No matter how active or serious you are, you don't have to come and see you without eating. There are opportunities to show you in the future."
Jiang Hexi looked at Miao Shizhen's gray beard, his eyes were filled with firm beliefs, and he could tell at a glance that it was the concentration trained by long-term work.
She also looked at Miao Shizhen's hands with some distress and asked in a low voice: "Master, if you are tired of writing, just ask your disciple to say so. Then you can read it to me and your disciple will help you write."
Miao Shizhen nodded and said, "Okay, I'm just afraid of trouble for you. You are now looking around and haven't been at home for a few days. You have to rest well even at home."
Jiang Hexi shook his head: "You are my master, your business is mine. You can give up even in order to edit books and sleep, why can't I give up anything?"
As he said that, he picked up the pen and wrote it carefully on a blank book next to him.
After all, this is an ancient book, and it is a rice paper brush. It is very difficult for Jiang Hexi to write it on it, and the characters he writes are like ghostly drawing talismans.
Miao Shizhen shook his head gently and said with a smile: "He Xi, I appreciate your kindness. If you write like this, I am afraid that no one will understand the books you write in the future."
Jiang Xiaojiu stretched her head and saw the crooked words written by Miao Shizhen. She looked left and right, and then stood on the table. "I see that my sister's words are nothing wrong. Although they are not very neat, they have a kind of messy beauty.
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Jiang Hexi looked at Jiang Xiaojiu awkwardly. After all, in the era when he lived, handwriting brushes had become a very luxurious professional art.