Chapter 1109: My patient brother, do you want to bask in the moon together? (121)
When the voice fell, all the housekeepers and servants in the hall saw the smiling, energetic old man of the Jiang family, after squeezing their grandson to the side, they ran in haha haha.
He pretended that he had only discovered the suffocating atmosphere in this hall, his eyes widened, "Oh oh, in the middle of the night, your husband and wife are still so leisurely and elegant, looking at each other affectionately here?"
"...Don't you have nothing to do in the middle of the night, rushing to other people's houses!"
Elder Xiang was so angry that his face was red and blue when he was ridiculed, and he couldn't help but glared at him fiercely.
After a pause, he regained his emotions, coughed lightly, and continued, "So what's the emergency?"
However, before the old man of the Jiang family could answer, a group of housekeepers saw that the old man of the Jiang family had nothing to say, and went straight to their eldest lady’s boudoir...
But he walked to the door of the concealed room, and he was a bit polite, and stopped in a hurry.
But in the next second, everyone saw him squinting again, lifted the slender palm, and directly pushed the door open...
Behind the door, I saw the petite back of my eldest lady, who seemed to be frozen in an instant, standing with her back to the bedroom door.
She was still holding a small quilt in her hand. A dog and a duck at her feet were shuddering at her feet and shivering as if they had seen some monsters, staring tremblingly at the man who was smiling very kindly. .
"Isn't it good night already?"
In the silence, Jiang Yecheng spoke gently, the curvature of his lips remained gentle, but it was inexplicably dangerous.
He raised his eyebrows lightly, his obsidian eyes flicking left and right, pretending to look at this cute little bedroom.
Continue to laugh, "Our Miss Xiang, is it possible to sleep standing up?"
"..."
Hearing this, Xiang Xing's shoulders trembled, and his body shook three times.
After a long while, he turned around mechanically and slowly.
Like a kid who did something wrong, his head was hanging low, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at the man in front of him.
There was silence for a short while, before waking up the milky voice with a little thick nasal sound, he whispered, "I...I'm laying on the floor..."
She, she didn't lie.
"..."
Jiang Yecheng didn't speak, but raised his eyes slightly.
After a while, he stepped forward again and slowly approached.
Seeing the shadow that was getting closer, the little guy was startled.
Thinking that he was going to blame her, he couldn't help sucking his nose while backing silently.
However, before she quit half a step, the slightly warm, slender palm suddenly stroked her head.
After groping for a while, from the messy white hair, he removed a handful of Corgi hair and a duck feather.
"Well, I can tell."
The man gently squeezed the two hairs on his fingertips, couldn't help but curl his lips, and laughed helplessly.
Immediately afterwards, he took two steps slowly and then turned to face the bedroom door.
He said dumbly again, "If you can't sleep here, just change your clothes and come home with me."
"...What did you say, brat, what do you mean to go home with you, this is Xing'er's house!"
The old man Xiang who was waiting nervously outside heard the words and immediately lost his breath.
He could see it, this **** took his grandfather as a shield, and came over to grab his granddaughter in a majestic manner!