Chapter 221

Jiang shaoxun on this end of the phone, gently kiss long Huan silk slippery back, while answering: "no, you just give it to your colleagues."

After he finished this sentence, he turned off his mobile phone. Chang Huan pushed his hand away in the middle of a dream, but gave him a gesture of refusing to return. He kissed her earlobe: "good morning, Huan Huan!"

Chang Huan clenched his hand and opened his bleary eyes. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw his handsome and satisfied smile. She put her hand on his face and pushed his face away.

Early in the morning with this handsome face to tempt her, Changhuan turned to look at the terrace, the sun has been hanging in the sky, clearly at noon, she actually got up late once.

Wait, at noon, Changhuan immediately sat up, she looked at Jiang shaoxun in fear: "I got up late?"

Jiang shaoxun naturally replied, "I got up late too."

Chang Huan covered her face and howled. She went into the bathroom with her clothes in her arms. It's OK in her home. It's still in the old house of the Jiang family. She was known by the elders that she was thin skinned and turned red in an instant.

Jiang shaoxun looks at Chang Huan with a smile. It's really lovely. He then enters the bathroom.

Chang Huan was brushing her teeth. She saw him standing by the toilet in the mirror. She lowered her eyes and said in her heart: no ceremony, no ceremony! But the sound of water rushing into the toilet came from behind, which was torturing her eardrum.

This kind of scene is nothing for the two couples who have been honest with each other, but Changhuan still blushed uncontrollably. A moment later, he said behind her: "come here, take a bath with me."

Don't, Changhuan in the heart broken read, put the toothbrush, will escape, but when she didn't guard, he went to her behind, will her whole person to embrace, sprinkle, he gently washed her hair, Changhuan feel all crisp numb, even legs have no strength.

Changhuan's heart was throbbing. The deer was dancing. Her scarlet face was like a little apple. She closed her eyes and didn't dare to look.

Jiang shaoxun's eyes wantonly fell on every part of her body. When he was satisfied with her eyes, his marks were left on her skin, like a brand, which showed that she was his person.

Now he finally understand a word - spring night bitter short day high, since then the king does not early Dynasty. He used to dislike such kings, but now he has become the kind of person he once disliked.

When he washed Changhuan's hair, he tried to avoid the injury on her forehead. He called out softly: "Huanhuan."

"For... For what?"

"Hungry."

After the fierce fighting last night, Chang Huan opened her eyes and subconsciously blocked herself with her hands. She watched Jiang shaoxun defensively. She was very tired and her legs were very sour. She didn't want to be tossed again.

Jiang shaoxun laughs and looks at Chang Huan innocently: "where do you want to go? I mean, I'm hungry. "

Chang Huan, who wants to be crooked, seems to have a "whew" sound, and steam is coming out on her forehead. She smears all the bubbles on Jiang shaoxun's face, and draws a pattern of cat whiskers on his face with bubbles, so that he can bully her.

Jiang shaoxun looked in the mirror and gave a funny "meow".

Chang Huan looked at Jiang shaoxun in surprise. He thought he had heard it wrong. The sound just now came out of his mouth. He also had such a childish side. He was so cute that he wanted to knock him down.

Chang Huan looks straight at Jiang shaoxun. Now it's Jiang shaoxun's turn to be embarrassed. He coughs, quickly rinses Chang Huan's hair, holds a towel, and wraps her hair like she used to.

There seems to be a little blush on his face. Changhuan's eyes are bright, as if filled with stars in the sky. She always thought Jiang shaoxun would not be shy. Unexpectedly, he was shy, really shy.

Jiang shaoxun noticed that Changhuan seemed to be making fun of him. He raised his eyebrow slightly and moved his eyes down with a smile. Changhuan screamed, washed it clean, left under the shower, ran out of the bathroom, and said, "shameless."

Jiang shaoxun took a deep breath and pressed down his impulse to want her.

When they came out of the room, the servants had already finished their lunch, and there was no one else, which made Changhuan feel relieved.

"Aunt fan, where's grandfather?"

Aunt fan was having dinner for Chang Huan and Jiang shaoxun. Hearing Chang Huan's question, she replied, "the master is in the study. Since I got up today, I have been in the study. I have never come out of the study."

Grandfather must not want to see her, so he didn't want to come out. Chang Huan sighed in his heart: "has grandfather had lunch?"

"Yes." Aunt fan took out the meal.

Changhuan washes her hands. Is it because she's here that grandfather stays in the study all the time? She caresses her forehead. After thinking about it, she calms down and makes a cup of tea for grandfather.

Jiang shaoxun was sitting at the dining table dressed neatly. He looked at Chang Huan and frowned slightly: "Chang Huan, have dinner."

"Wait a minute."

Changhuan skillfully and patiently boil water, filter tea, and then make good tea. The stem of the tea stands up on it. Her eyebrows are frivolous. The stem of the tea stands up, which means that something good has happened.

She brought this cup of tea to Aunt fan, asked her to help her in her study, and told her: "don't say I made it."

She was afraid that her grandfather would not drink such tea.

Aunt fan shook her head helplessly. She still took Changhuan's tea. Changhuan sat opposite Jiang shaoxun and began to have a cold lunch.

Jiang shaoxun didn't understand Chang Huan very well. He said slowly, "if others treat me coldly, I won't serve him well."

"That's your grandfather." Chang Huan reminds me.

"So what, grandfather can rely on the old to sell his old."

Now Jiang shaoxun is a bit stubborn like his grandfather. Chang Huan doesn't talk about it any more. No matter what, it's all elders. Of course, she won't be foolish and filial. It's just that her grandfather was very good to her before. What he does now is to repair the relationship.

But before Changhuan and Jiang shaoxun finished their lunch, aunt fan came down from upstairs and gave Changhuan a victory gesture: "the master has drunk it."

The joy on Changhuan's face couldn't be stopped. Her grandfather just drank it. Because she was happy, she had an extra bowl of rice for lunch.

Jiang shaoxun doesn't go to work at all in the afternoon. He asks Song Heng to pass on his work to his family. He sits in his study and works by himself. Changhuan tells the servant to move the hanging chair to the balcony of the study. He is working, but she is lying lazily in the sun.