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Jiang Yaojing shook his head, "No, you are."

Song Yunyun denied, "I am a robber? Can I beat you?"

"If you hit me, I won't fight back." Jiang Yaojing took her hand and put it on her face.

It’s not like Song Yunyun didn’t understand anything.

Even now Jiang Yaojing dotes on her.

She couldn't really slap him in the face.

A man's face is his dignity.

Some jokes can be made.

Some can't.

She hugged his neck and said softly in his ear, "How can I hit my husband on the face? You are my god."

Song Yunyun knows propriety very well.

Jiang Yaojing kissed her mouth, and the lipstick rubbed off, "You know how to make me happy."

Song Yunyun pestered him and wiped his mouth, "What I said is true..."

Jiang Yaojing bit her finger.

"pain."

She slapped his chest.

The two were making a fuss, and Song Yunyun's clothes were almost torn off.

It can't cover up her graceful body.

The car stopped, Jiang Yaojing wrapped her in a blanket and carried her out of the car.

The butler is waiting at the door to greet you.

Jiang Yaojing walked inside and asked, "Is dinner ready?"

"It's ready, you can eat at any time."

"Well, let someone bring a basin of hot water and put it in the bedroom."

"Yes." The housekeeper immediately asked someone to do it.

Jiang Yaojing carried Song Yunyun back to the room and brought water in.

He asked the servant to go out and placed Song Yunyun beside the bed.

Put her feet in the water.

"I'll ask the servant to bring the medicine later."

Song Yunyun was wrapped in a blanket, "It's okay, the blisters have burst and the sticky water inside will be squeezed out."

Jiang Yaojing was still worried, "Does it hurt?"

"No." She shook her head.

Soaking in hot water relieved some of my fatigue.

"Oh, by the way." She remembered the business card she had received, found it and handed it to him.

"This is a business card given to me by a woman. There is no introduction on it, and I don't know what she does. She only has her phone number and address."

Jiang Yaojing took one look and knew what it was. He took it and threw it directly into the trash can.

Song Yunyun was surprised, "Why did you throw it away? It doesn't seem very polite."

"This is not a personal business card, it's a club."

Song Yunyun asked curiously, "What club?"

Jiang Yaojing looked at her and tugged at the corners of his lips, "Ladies' Club, an activity where wealthy ladies from wealthy families gather together."

Song Yunyun expressed his understanding.

I have also seen on TV that the daily life of wives from wealthy families consists of drinking afternoon tea, going to festivals, and shopping.

"These ladies have money but have nothing to do. It's a pastime to get together and gossip."

Jiang Yaojing warned, "You are not allowed to join this kind of club."

Song Yunyun was surprised, "Why?"

Jiang Yaojing said meaningfully, "You are too young. This kind of club is suitable for older ladies."

Song Yunyun couldn't figure out the reason for this at all.

Young and old, aren't they the same?

What's the difference?

"Are you hungry? Go down and eat."

Jiang Yaojing changed the subject and wiped her feet, "I'll carry you downstairs."

"Well, no need." Song Yunyun said, "I wear slippers, it doesn't hurt at all, I can walk by myself."

She put on her slippers and walked to show him.

"Okay." Jiang Yaojing asked her not to yell.

Song Yunyun restrained himself, put on clean and tidy clothes and went downstairs with him.

"We are preparing Z meal. If you need a meal, just ask me at any time and I can have the kitchen prepare it," the butler said.

Song Yunyun naturally likes z meals.

Jiang Yaojing waved his hand for the housekeeper to go down first, "You are not needed here."

The butler withdrew.

The chef seems to have good skills and every dish is delicious.

Song Yunyun was really hungry and stuffed food into his mouth without any image.

Jiang Yaojing frowned when he saw it, "No one is trying to snatch it from you."

Song Yunyun didn't restrain himself, he did whatever he felt comfortable with.

There is no need to pretend and carry it like outside.

Jiang Yaojing likes her frankness and authenticity.

Serving her soup, he never forgot to tell her, "Don't choke."

Song Yunyun suddenly asked, "You just got me in, and you haven't told me why the young lady can't join that club?"


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