Fight To the Third Generation

Chapter 141: tired and numb...

The latest website: After the thunderstorm, the light rain continued to fall.

It wasn't until about five in the morning that the rain stopped, and the sky was still gloomy.

In the Su family mansion.

Several nannies got up first, and after lightly washing their hands and feet, some went to the yard to sweep the water, and some started to make breakfast.

One of the middle-aged aunts, who was cleaning the leaves in the yard, was shocked when she saw that the window on the second floor was not closed.

I remembered that after cleaning the young master's study yesterday, I forgot to close the window after opening the window for ventilation.

Afraid that the rain will get into the house and wet the books on the shelf, I will be blamed.

Not bothering to continue sweeping the floor, I hurried upstairs to see how the situation was...

The second aunt got up early.

He went downstairs in his pajamas with a mask on his face, and told the nanny to buy some ginseng and red dates today, and make pork belly soup at night.

Thinking of going shopping with my old sister during the day, I asked someone to prepare a new dress and bring back the black pearl necklace I sent for repair some time ago.

As a rich wife, all day is nothing more than these trivial matters, and then she began to worry about preparing a decent gift for Jiang Yu, and find a chance to talk to her parents about being a goddaughter.

The second concubine herself has no children. Seeing that some friends even have grandchildren, she will inevitably envy them.

I don't have any hope, dear, it's not bad.

As for Su Yehao...

Even if she lived under one roof for many years, she still couldn't get close. Besides, the second concubine didn't have the courage to fight with Mommy Tang for something. Just thinking about it made her heart shudder.

You must know that the size of the Tang family in Hong Kong is not bad. For a house worth over 100 million, Mr. Tang did not say that he would give it away.

The rich are also divided into three, six and nine, and the second concubine lost all aspects.

She was looking through shopping magazines, thinking about whether to give Jiang Yu a watch or something, when she suddenly saw the nanny surnamed Wang, and hurriedly walked downstairs, her face full of joy.

The second aunt was too dissatisfied and said:

"I'm still going to sleep a little longer. Aunt Wang, don't rush to clean up my room. You have to go out during the day, so it's not too late to clean up then."

"No! Second madam, I went to the young master's room to close the window just now, and saw that Miss Jiang was there!"

Having been a servant for half a lifetime, Aunt Wang knows the rules and worries about being blamed after speaking, and added: "It rained heavily last night, and I just happened to see that the windows of the young master's study were not closed. get mouldy."

heard.

How could the second concubine think about this, she was idle all day long, she loved gossip, she took off the mask instantly, her eyes glowed, and she asked, "You mean Xiao Jiang Yu, who slept with Xiao Hao last night!?"

"...Yes, the two are still sleeping, hugging each other, only their heads are exposed." Aunt Wang said in a low voice.

The second aunt was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth.

Suddenly, he thought, no wonder Su Yehao was so impatient last night and took her words as a deaf ear. He had already eaten it and walked ahead. Of course the trick she taught was of no use.

At this moment, the second concubine's gossip was burning.

Fortunately, I still know the proportions, and I sincerely thought about this unsatisfactory little family, and seriously told Aunt Wang: "Only you know? You must pretend that nothing happened, and don't spread it to anyone, in case it affects Xiaohao's reputation outside. , the master will definitely drive you away when he finds out!"

"What can be said and what can't be said, I understand."

Aunt Wang has worked here for more than ten years, and she can be regarded as witnessing Su Yehao's growth from a baby to the present.

The first time I encountered this kind of gossip, I was still having fun.

The second concubine couldn't sit still, and wanted to go upstairs to see for herself, but she was afraid of bumping into something she shouldn't, so she hesitated and suffered.

In the end, I just sighed that I really grew up, and I don't have to worry about this kid at all, the means are very powerful.

Silently, just take it...

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Young man, sleep soundly.

How could Su Yehao know that there was a misunderstanding, he had never woken up from the last night until now, and was still sleeping.

His hair scratched his nose, and he didn't think much about it.

Reaching out with his backhand, he touched his flat belly, and his palm crossed the edge of the nightgown, exploring all the way up.

Half asleep, there was only a vague thought in my head - how did it shrink?

early in the morning.

Subconsciously, he straightened his waist and continued to hug and sleep.

Just like that, ten minutes passed.

In his sleep, Jiang Yu felt that his whole body was suppressed, he couldn't turn over, and he was a little breathless.

Stretching your waist and opening your mouth to doze off, after a good night's sleep, it's a comfort.

Wait a bit to slow down.

Her expression froze, and she had noticed something unusual, such as the warmth in her chest... What's going on?

Memories came flooding in, finally knowing that this was Su Yehao's room, he instantly had the urge to scream and covered his mouth tightly.

Not only was he held, but something was pressed behind him.

this time.

Jiang Yu's body was stiff, and he didn't dare to turn his head. He was almost so nervous that he fainted.

One second...five seconds...ten seconds...

His head was blank, only a little girl was crying and spinning around in Jiang Yu's head.

The little feet outside the blanket are so nervous that they are so tight that if you give her a mountain, they can dig a tunnel out.

The level of social death is far higher than the last time in the study next door.

The soul has been out of the body, the kind that opens his mouth and loses his mind, but he is still pressed, and he doesn't even dare to move.

On the road not far away, a car whistle was heard.

Su Yehao was disturbed, he subconsciously twisted his head, squeezed his palm, but still didn't wake up.

This made Jiang Yu regain his senses again.

Under the pressure that she should not bear at this age, she twisted slightly to the side while trying to let Su Yehao let go.

It happens that someone is not honest, but hugs him even tighter.

Something was wrong under the blanket, which made Jiang Yu's spirit highly tense, so that all the subtle touches were very clear.

Her soul was out of body again.

Jiang Yu felt that his life was dark, and there would never be light again.

Just squinted for a while, why did you fall asleep?

Want to cry without tears.

Another few minutes passed.

Jiang Yu's plan to escape was still going on, for fear of waking Su Yehao up.

As for Su Yehao, he slept early last night. He had noticed that there was someone beside him, and he scratched his arm from time to time and moved to the side.

With sleepy eyes, he looked to the side.

I saw a small face, with tears in the corners of his eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling.

It's not Jiang Yu.

Su Yehao was stunned for a moment, and after the thunder last night, UU was reading www. uukanshu. com The thing about her coming here is still a bit vague.

Although it was already dawn, she continued to fall asleep, but Su Yehao knew exactly what he was holding... Hey! The little white rabbit who took the initiative to deliver to the door?

Taking advantage of it and behaving obediently, he muttered, "It's too much, let you enter the room, and you actually plot against me while I'm sleeping?"

Jiang Yu was tired and numb.

Seeing Su Yehao wake up, she was too lazy to move, she just gritted her teeth and pulled Su Yehao's hand away.

Like a puppet without a soul, he silently got up and walked out.

behind her.

The corner of the nightgown shrank up.

Su Yehao saw it clearly, stretched his waist, smacking his lips and said:

"How old is he, and he still wears a cartoon style with a strawberry pattern, it's interesting..."

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