Chapter 858: Naturally, sweet fruit cannot be kept
Chapter 858 Naturally, sweet fruits cannot be kept
"You are really a girl." Jiang Jiuhe smiled, his eyes were full of tenderness.
But this gentleness is really weird, Qing Luo standing over there can't help shivering, let alone Tian Guo.
"Qing Luo is my personal girl, so naturally you can't compare with her." Jiang Jiuhe said in shock, "If you can compare with her, I'm afraid you will be standing by my side."
"Puff—" Hearing this, Qingluo couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Tianguo's face standing on the side was completely embarrassed. She didn't know how to speak, but just looked at Jiang Jiuhe with eyes full of surprise.
"Miss..." Tian Guo wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Jiang Jiuhe at this moment.
Jiang Jiuhe didn't give her a chance to speak, "But even so, Tianguo, don't feel sorry for yourself. After all, your strength lies there. If you can, you have to hope to catch the murderer as soon as possible. That's the end of my life." A wish."
When the word "murderer" was mentioned, Jiang Jiuhe could clearly feel that Tianguo's hand stiffened, and her eyes were slightly cold, and the cold light in her eyes fell on Tianguo's face.
Tianguo's expression was a little unnatural, she froze for a long time, and only said, "The slave also hopes to catch the murderer as soon as possible..."
She didn't care what she said, but turned her head to look at Qingluo, "Qingluo, there won't be any moles in our house, right?"
Qing Luo felt the other party's gaze, and immediately shook her head, "Miss, don't worry, all the servants in the house are carefully selected, and there will be absolutely no traitors!"
"That's good, I'll rest assured that you can handle the matter." She nodded in satisfaction, and then said as if she was talking to herself: "If there is really a traitor on the clothes, I will definitely send her to the 18th floor of hell. "
The words of eighteen levels of **** made Tianguo's body tremble twice, she almost lost her footing, and sat down on the ground.
Seeing her like this, Jiang Jiuhe pretended not to know, supported her body, and then said earnestly: "If every servant in Fushun can be as sincere as you, Tianguo, then there should be How wonderful!"
"Yes, yes..." Tian Guo looked very frightened with a trembling voice, "Miss, slave... slave girl's injury hasn't healed yet, slave girl feels a little unwell, first... first... let's go first."
After finishing speaking, she saw Tian Guo fleeing and left.
Looking at the back of Tianguo leaving, both of them frowned into knots.
Qingluo stepped forward lightly, "Miss, I can't keep this sweet fruit!"
"Sweet fruits are naturally not allowed to be kept, but if they are not preserved, other fruits will come."
These words made Qing Luo laugh from ear to ear, "Miss, what you said is really interesting, what do you mean..."
"Look at him first, don't let him do anything else." Jiang Jiuhe said lightly, and then walked into the wing.
The wing room was cleaned up extremely clean by the servants. Jiang Jiuhe felt sleepy the moment he lay on the bed. He yawned and lay down on the bed before falling into a deep sleep.
Seeing that her own lady was already asleep, Qingluo thought that she must be tired after coming out of the hospital, so she didn't do much, shut the door and waited outside.
That night…
The early summer wind was a little chilly, blowing in through the cracks in the window, making Jiang Jiuhe shiver in his sleep.
"cold…"
She subconsciously whispered to you, reaching out to pull the quilt beside her, only to catch something warm.
(end of this chapter)