Chapter 749: drunk
Chapter 749 Drunk
Yang Lan'er put the dishes on the table into the kitchen, "Here's a pot of scented tea, do you want some?"
Washing dishes, in the space, is for Yang Laner, but in a moment, the kitchen is cleaned up in a moment of thought, and she comes out with scented tea.
Facing the scorching gaze, poured tea and pushed it in front of the man.
Yang Lan'er was a little uncomfortable being stared at, and she couldn't show it on her face.
She poured herself a cup of tea and took a sip to relieve her boredom. The chicken leg that she ate just now was stewed enough that it was a bit sticky.
Drinking some tea now makes my mouth feel refreshed.
Taking another sip, he asked the question that had been in his mind for a long time: "Why did you come back at night? Did the big troops come back, or...you left the team early and entered the city first?"
"I miss you and the children."
"Now we are the culprits." Yang Lan'er's voice rose slightly, charming and agile.
Tan Anjun pinched his nose to his young wife's autumn water-like eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He lowered his head and took a sip of scented tea.
He put down the teacup, and changed the topic: "However, you are sure, because my husband left the team at night and came back first. The lady knows that this time, several tribes in the grassland have been swept away. They only have cattle, horses, sheep and other animals. There are almost tens of thousands of head, as well as other daily necessities and baggage, plus the captives taken by various tribes. With such a huge team and the cold weather and muddy roads, the slow journey can be imagined."
"So you slipped away." Yang Lan'er added for him.
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Tan Anjun frowned slightly: "My lady doesn't like it?"
"No, I'm just afraid that other people will have objections, thinking that you are cheating and cheating, avoiding the important and pursuing the minor." It is not conducive to your future work.
Yang Laner's words were insincere, she said, but she was not worried too much in her heart, Tan Anjun is a person who knows how to judge the situation and weigh the pros and cons, if he can take a step ahead, he must be fully prepared, otherwise Killing him won't make anyone catch him.
Sure enough
The only person who knows him best is Yang Lan'er, the pillow person.
"My lady is too worried. I was ordered to report back to the city. Who else dares to have an opinion?"
You have to hold back your opinions.
In addition, he asked about some family matters, and Yang Lan'er answered them all.
When it came to Su Yongyuan's letter, Yang Lan'er got up and handed the letter to Tan Anjun.
Tan Anjun took it and browsed it quickly, folded the letter paper, and said with a smile: "It's better if he comes, it's more convenient for your business expansion, if you have anything to do, just ask him to run errands, and it just reduces your burden. "
Yang Lan'er sneered: "He can really use it with confidence?"
"Don't worry, haven't you been working with him?"
"I don't know if he is sincerely cooperating or monitoring us when he comes to the border!"
Tan Anjun's cold and proud face was slightly warm, his thin lips were slightly raised, and he pulled her to sit on his lap with his strong arms, and rubbed her hair, "How should you cooperate with him in the past? Don't let this letter Mess up your plans, huh?"
Yang Lan'er pursed her lips, she really took advantage of someone, "Okay!"
The chest against the back was hot and firm, and her whole body seemed to be wrapped in strong hormones. Yang Lan'er responded to this sentence, and the surrounding was inexplicably quiet, and the two of them kept silent by coincidence.
The silence speaks.
At the moment, we only smell each other's breath.
Yang Lan'er became dizzy the more she heard it.
She thinks she's drunk.
(end of this chapter)