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Chapter 142 The Beautiful Lady at the Night Party

Chapter 142 The beautiful girl at the night party

Author: Lan Jiajia

Chapter 142 The beautiful girl at the night party

But he didn't show it on his face, he just comforted her softly, "Don't worry, there are officers and soldiers patrolling the city, everything will be fine."

Su Yuanyuan clearly saw the knife on the man's waist. Who among ordinary businessmen would hold a knife?

She wanted to say something more, but Jiang Wenzheng interrupted her directly, "Let's eat first, it's getting cold."

He still prepared dishes for Su Yuanyuan as before, but Su Yuanyuan kept frowning during this meal.

Jiang Wenzheng is obviously the most astute and has advance warning of everything. This thing is wrong no matter how you look at it, but why does he have to pretend that nothing happened?

Su Yuanyuan ate this meal absentmindedly, and she was still thinking about it when she was lying on the bed.

Jiang Wenzheng had just finished taking a shower. Water was still dripping from the end of his hair. He wiped his hair casually with a handkerchief. When he walked to the bed and saw Su Yuanyuan's big round eyes still open, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Su Yuanyuan raised her eyebrows and moved her body to make room for Jiang Wenzheng. She supported her head with one hand and lay there in an enchanting manner. She patted the place where she had just been lying with her other hand and smiled, "Come on, come on.

, I just warmed the bed for you."

Seeing her like this, Jiang Wenzheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He threw the handkerchief on the cabinet next to him and lay down on the bed.

Su Yuanyuan lay on his chest, playing with his hair out of boredom, and after a while there was no movement.

Seeing that she had fallen asleep, Jiang Wenzheng turned off the lamp with one hand and lay down.

The room was dark. Jiang Wenzheng held Su Yuanyuan in his arms and still had no intention of falling asleep. He was half leaning on the pillow behind him. In addition to the buzzing of insects and the sound of Su Yuanyuan's breathing echoing in his ears, the room was dark.

Her breathing was very shallow, and Jiang Wenzheng kept this posture until her breathing calmed down.

He put her on the bed gently, tucked Su Yuanyuan under the quilt, turned around, put on his own clothes and walked out.

The creaking sound of the door was particularly harsh in the middle of the night. As soon as the door was closed, the room suddenly became quiet, and the woman sleeping peacefully on the bed slowly opened her eyes.

Su Yuanyuan put her hand on Jiang Wenzheng's empty seat, tapping her fingers gently.

Her eyes showed the excitement of discovering Jiang Wenzheng's secret. Normally, Jiang Wenzheng was too perfect. She had never seen Jiang Wenzheng hide it from her. Now that she was caught, she must investigate it carefully.

She quickly put on her clothes and trotted to the east bedroom door and knocked gently.

Qingyi woke up first when he heard Jiang Wenzheng's footsteps when he went out. When Su Yuanyuan went out, he got dressed early and opened the door when he heard her knocking on the door.

Su Yuanyuan was a little surprised at how quickly Qing Yi got dressed, but she couldn't handle this matter by herself, so she could only call Qing Yi to come.

"What's wrong, Sister Yuanyuan?"

If Jiang Wenzheng leaves alone at night, anyone will become suspicious. Besides, this is not the first time that he leaves at night.

As early as Qingming Day, Jiang Wenzheng left late at night. Although he was curious, he couldn't ask about his master's affairs. Now that Su Yuanyuan came to him for help, Qingyi also wanted to satisfy his curiosity.

A man has a private meeting with his lover at night, and the eldest wife follows and catches him. It’s exciting to think about it!

It was dark and windy outside, and the cool night breeze blew by from time to time. Jiang Wenzheng walked quickly and headed straight to the West Market.

He first came to the Escort Bureau to find Jiang Xuan. Jiang Xuan was sleeping soundly, lying carelessly on the bed, with the quilt kicked to nowhere by him. He was not woken up by Jiang Wenzheng's entry at all.

Jiang Wenzheng looked at him with a headache, raised his wooden cane and tapped his arm, but Jiang Xuan just frowned, as if he was dissatisfied that his sweet dream was disturbed, so he turned over and continued to sleep.

stand up.

Jiang Wenzheng's face turned dark instantly, his movements were no longer gentle, and he directly hit Jiang Xuan on the head with a wooden crutch.

The force was so strong that you could hear the sound of the wooden crutch colliding with Jiang Xuan's skull. Jiang Xuan gasped in pain, turned around and saw Jiang Wenzheng's gloomy face.

"Brother?"

He looked at Jiang Wenzheng who suddenly appeared in his room with sleepy eyes. He didn't react for a while and thought he was still in his dream.

Jiang Wenzheng's long eyes were slightly lowered, hidden under the shadow of his eyelashes. He said in a cold voice, "Axuan, let's go."

Jiang Xuan was still in a daze just now. When he heard these words, he sat up suddenly. Jiang Wenzheng's eyes flickered and he looked at Jiang Xuan who was sitting on the bed across the air.

Su Yuanyuan and Qing Yi knew that Jiang Wenzheng was heading to the West Market, but Jiang Wenzheng walked too fast. Su Yuanyuan and Qing Yi were afraid that they would be discovered if they followed too close, so they kept a huge distance from him.

Unexpectedly, they lost track of them as soon as they entered the West Market.

Qingyi stood by the wall with his waist crotched, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, his breath was unsteady in his nose, and he felt a little flustered.

How could he lose Jiang Wenzheng?

Jiang Wenzheng is a cripple and has trouble walking. But he not only knows Qinggong, but also knows how to hide himself. Could he have discovered it?

Qing Yi felt uneasy in his heart. His male master might not be as simple as he seemed.

The two of them stood confused in the cold wind, and Su Yuanyuan's eyes became darker and darker.

She turned around and looked at the road she came from, then looked at the deserted street in front of her, frowning slightly.

Where can Jiang Wenzheng go at night?

Qing Yi climbed up the wall with a light movement. When he stood up, the scenery around him was all under his feet. He looked down at the surroundings, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

"Let's go back."

Su Yuanyuan was discouraged, turned around and walked back. If he wanted to say something, he would naturally tell him.

When she returned home, the room was still the same as when she left.

She quickly took off her clothes and lay on the bed, pretending to be asleep.

She didn't know how long it had passed before Su Yuanyuan heard the sound of the door being pushed open. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, trying to keep her breathing steady.

However, Jiang Wenzheng did not rush to bed first. Instead, he took off his clothes first and sat at the table in a daze for a while.

Su Yuanyuan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at him. The man's back was straight and he was holding a tea cup in one hand in a daze.

His back was turned to her, and Su Yuanyuan couldn't see his expression clearly, let alone what he was thinking at the moment.

After Jiang Wenzheng calmed down and the coldness on his body dissipated, he slowly walked towards Su Yuanyuan.

He staggered slightly so that the faint moonlight illuminated Su Yuanyuan's face, and he just looked at her quietly.

Of course Su Yuanyuan knew that he was right in front of her, and his warm breath was spraying on her face.

The tip of my nose is itchy and my eyelashes are itchy.

Her hands hidden under the quilt tightly grasped the corners of the quilt to resist her desire to scratch it.

Just when she was almost unable to bear it anymore, Jiang Wenzheng finally looked away, gently lifted the quilt and climbed into bed.

Su Yuanyuan didn't know how she fell asleep. She only knew that when she woke up the next day, the other half of the bed was empty again.

(End of chapter)


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