Hua Lai didn't move any more. She didn't know how long it took before she finally fell asleep. Her dream was full of big fish and meat. She was eating happily, and her mouth made a "baaaaa" sound.
Jiang Heyu looked at Hua Lai, who was drooling from the corner of his mouth, with a satisfied smile on his face, and his eyebrows were getting tighter and tighter.
If it weren't for the inconvenience of her legs and feet, this woman would have been kicked under the bed.
The next day, a gentle knock on the door woke Hua Lai up. She tilted her head and glanced at Jiang He and Jiang He, who were still sleeping.
Not to mention, this man has starry eyes, sharp eyebrows, and a wide nose. When he is not talking and choking, he looks somewhat lovable.
Hua Lai yawned and gently got out of bed to open the door.
The cook was at the door. Although she lowered her head respectfully in front of Hua Lai, her tone of voice was a bit complaining: "Young mistress, it's already six o'clock, why are you still sleeping? If it's too late, just prepare breakfast." That's too late."
Hua Lai stopped mid-yawn: "What, prepare breakfast?"
There are so many servants in the Jiang family. She saw no less than four or five yesterday. She needs a new wife to prepare breakfast?
The cook said impatiently: "Yes, my wife clearly told you yesterday to get up early and prepare breakfast. Please hurry up. Later, if my wife doesn't prepare breakfast when she gets up, everyone will be scolded."
Hua Lai wants to say that she is right to marry into the Jiang family, but marrying in! Not selling in! Why in addition to taking care of her disabled husband, she also has to take care of the food and drink of the whole family?!
But people were under the eaves and had to lower their heads. Hua Lai endured her anger and said softly: "Okay, I'll change my clothes and come."
The ingredients in the kitchen are almost ready, and they look exquisite and expensive. Hua Lai has never seen such a battle before. She is wearing an apron and standing in front of the cooking table, a little at a loss.
"Sister Zhang, this..."
The cook, Sister Zhang, stood three steps away: "Young lady, my wife said that you have to cook today's breakfast, I can't interfere."
Hua Lai turned around and sighed. It seemed that her mother-in-law was determined to give her a showdown. So since she wanted her to express herself freely, she wouldn't be polite.
Hua Lai spent half an hour making breakfast. Before she could catch her breath, another maid came over hurriedly: "Young mistress, the eldest young master is awake and is looking for you everywhere."
Hua Lai quickly took off her apron and rushed to Jiang Heyu's room.
Jiang Heyu leaned against the bed and looked at Hua Lai with an unkind expression: "Where did you go?"
"Make breakfast." Hua Lai said, pushing the wheelchair in front of Jiang Heyu and trying to move him onto it.
I originally thought that I would take the opportunity to find something to eat by making breakfast, but I didn’t know that Sister Zhang was standing aside to supervise the work as if watching a thief. Hua Lai wanted to face her, so she really couldn’t do anything to eat in front of others. Now she is in her stomach Kongkong was so busy that she felt dizzy and dizzy. She just hoped that Jiang Heyu wouldn't find trouble with her again.
As soon as the material came close to him, Jiang Heyu leaned back to avoid it: "What a messy smell you have! Go and wash it off!"
Hua Lai raised his hand and smelled his sleeves. It was just a little bit of kitchen fumes, not as exaggerated as he said.
But I am a young master, pampered, and always eat ready-made food. I have never smelled such bad smells.
Hua Lai turned away and curled her lips in dissatisfaction, took off her clothes and went to take a shower.
"Don't do those little tricks behind my back, my legs are disabled, not blind!"
This paralytic man talks so much, and every sentence is hard to hear. Hua Lai really wishes he was deaf.
It took her three minutes to quickly wash it out. Jiang Heyu was already impatient with waiting. He didn't bother to blow dry his hair, so he could only wrap it up in a towel, then helped Jiang Heyu to the wheelchair and pushed him there.
Wash.
Taking advantage of Jiang He's break from brushing his teeth, Hua Lai lazily leaned against the wall and waited.
At this time, she really didn't care about her appearance anymore. She was so hungry that she felt panicked. She just hoped that Jiang He and Jiang He would finish cleaning up quickly and go out to have breakfast together.
Unexpectedly, Jiang He was slow and leisurely in doing things.
Brush your teeth for five minutes and then start shaving.
He held the razor and glanced at the listless Hua Lai behind him in the mirror. His face darkened again for no reason: "Come here!"
A black razor was handed to Hua Lai.
Hua Lai reached out to take it and stood up straight: "I can't."
"I can't study! Isn't that an excuse?"
Hua Lai had no choice but to take a look at the razor, press a switch on it, bow down, and go to greet Jiang He and his chin.
Jiang He turned his head in disgust: "Put on shaving cream first!"
Hua Lai muttered: "I told you I can't."
"Isn't this teaching you!"
Hua Lai turned around and found a bottle of shaving cream and squeezed it onto her chin where there was no visible beard at all. Then she held up the razor and didn't know what to do with it.
Jiang Heyu looked at her with disgust: "Idiot."
Then he patted his thigh again: "Sit here!"
Hua Lai quickly waved her hands: "Ah? No need, I'll just stand..."
Sitting on a man’s lap? No, no, no.
Jiang Heyu's eyes darkened, he grabbed Hua Lai's arm, and with a little force, she straddled his legs. Hua Lai was startled, and her face turned red. This posture... is too shameful...
... She hurriedly wanted to stand up, but Jiang He and his hands restrained her waist, unable to move, and warned: "If you move again, believe it or not, I will throw you out!"
No matter in terms of strength or momentum, Hua Lai was suppressed to death. At the moment, she could only think that this man was paralyzed and had no feeling in his lower limbs, so he just thought he was sitting on a chair.
After she relieved her strength, Jiang Heyu no longer restrained her, but still put his hands on her waist and did not move. If the two of them did not speak, without such words and smoke, with this posture, they would really look like a concubine.
Love, endless love.
Hualai stretched out her hand to apply the shaving cream evenly, and when her fingers touched the man's chin, she could feel the hard stubble hidden in the skin.
It turns out that this is how a man's chin feels when touched. Hua Lai was feeling selfless, and unexpectedly the thin lips beside her fingers slightly opened: "Have you touched it enough? Do you want to touch other places too!"
"Enough, enough! No." Hua Lai quickly took the razor and started shaving.
There was nothing to shave, and I didn't know how to shave anyway, so the razor dangled randomly on my chin.
Although Jiang Heyu didn't speak, judging from his constantly changing expressions, his experience probably wasn't very good.
"Is it okay?" Hua Lai asked cautiously.
Jiang Heyu took a deep breath, obviously restraining himself: "Get out of here." This chapter has been completed!