The butler was protecting him from below and his heart was about to jump out.
This master is becoming increasingly difficult to serve.
It’s not as weird as before, and it’s not as good as before, and at least I won’t be in danger at that time.
Now, his temper has improved, but it is difficult for people to serve him as a result.
Mr. Jiang took out the turkey noodles hidden by his daughter and slowly went down.
His feet fell to the ground, and the butler's heart fell into his stomach.
Fortunately, the master is fine.
"What is this? I don't even recognize the words written." Old Jiang hugged him and looked at him, "Which company's newly launched instant noodles?"
The butler also looks like that.
Old Jiang had a plan in his mind, "Let's go, let's soak them all tonight, so that they will stare at each other tomorrow. They will be so angry, hum." Old Jiang took the bag of turkey noodles proudly and went there.
The kitchen.
In Gu Nuanxi's bedroom, half an hour later, her husband really went back.
Jiang Chenshao went to the bathroom to take a shower and returned to the bed. Just as he was about to read a book, a smooth leg suddenly appeared on his legs in the quilt.
Jiang Chenshao looked down at his hands and smiled and seduced his little wife.
"Xiao Nuan, this is very dangerous."
Gu Nuanxi shook her head with a smirk, "Husband, it's you who is in danger, not me."
After all, she now has an aunt and she is the boss.
Jiang Chenshao was no longer in the mood to read the book, so he took the initiative to wrap a fairy around his legs.
"Xiao Nuanxi, remember your good days this month, just a few days." Mr. Jiang turned around and pressed his wife under him. He supported his arm on Gu Nuanxi's head and persuaded him kindly, "Let's learn to think about the days ahead."
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Gu Nuanxi hooked her husband's neck with her arms, lifted her body up with her arms. She took the initiative to go up and kissed her husband's mouth.
Husband kissing is chewing and harsh.
Her kiss was like a stingy apple, and she kissed her gently, not lingering at all, but it deeply grasped his heart.
"I won't think about the days ahead. If you have the ability, you can hit me."
Mr. Jiang bit his tongue, and he looked at the innocent little beauties beneath him, "Xiao Nuan, you have been presumptuous for a few days."
After saying that, he lifted the quilt and went to the bathroom quickly.
Gu Nuanxi on the bed rolled happily.
After a while, when Jiang Chenshao came out, Gu Nuanxi's right eyelid began to hop.
"Husband, are you going to hit me? Why is my right eyelid constantly twitching?"
Jiang Chenshao, who had taken a cold shower, looked at the bulging girl on the bed, "It's not like cleaning up you these days. Maybe your eyelids have the ability to predict the future."
Gu Nuanxi's right eyelid twitched, and she became scared. Will she really be dead in a few days?
She looked at her husband lying on the bed and wondered: If I performed well these days, I wonder if I would be safe.
After lying down, she took the initiative to stick to her husband's arms.
Jiang Chenshao snorted unremittingly, and now he began to please himself?
Before the two fell asleep, they heard a few more rapid knocks on the door, "Dongdongdongdong, Madam Second Young Master, are you asleep?"
Gu Nuanxi, who had closed her eyes on the bed, opened her eyes with a snap, like a switch.
She looked at her husband, "Did you hear someone call me?"
Jiang Chenshao heard the housekeeper’s hurry, so he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "I guess my dad is ill again, otherwise the housekeeper wouldn’t be so panicked."
When Gu Nuanxi heard that Mr. Jiang might be sick, she jumped up from the bed, her shoes were worn backwards, and she ran to the door to open the door.
"But, tell me slowly, what's wrong with my dad?"
The butler's face is red, and his lips are red.
"Mrs. Second Young Master, go to the restaurant to see the master."