Seeing him like this, the eldest princess simply picked out more than 20 jade pendants by herself. Seeing that he likes aromatherapy balls, she asked someone to take out all the aromatherapy balls in the warehouse and bring them to him later.

Then he instructed the mother to go to the warehouse to pick out two sets of the best tea sets and some decorations for Jiang You to use.

That stance could not wait to evacuate the warehouse.

After picking things, it was not too early, and a few people had dinner in the princess' mansion, and then they went back to the mansion.

The eldest princess specially sent a car to carry the things she gave Jiang Youzhi.

The family of three sat in another carriage. The carriage of the Guogong Mansion was very spacious and was not crowded at all.

Jiang Zhongxing chose to sit next to Mrs. Wu, and then looked at his son, he was overjoyed.

With a wife and children by your side, this is the feeling of home.

For the sake of this family, he felt no pity to give up his position as the commander of the Imperial Guard.

The carriage entered the house through the side door, Jiang You got out of the car, and changed to another car to go to the guest house.

Jiang Zhongxing and Mrs. Wu went to the backyard in the carriage.

Mrs. Wu was silent.

Jiang Zhongxing took her by the shoulder, "Why, is it your son's visit to his adoptive mother, do you feel unhappy?"

Mrs. Wu didn't make a sound. After a while, she threw herself into Jiang Zhongxing's arms, "I, I really envy Sister Chen sometimes."

"Yuzhi is like a mother and son when she is with her."

"I always feel that my son seems to be separated from me by a layer."

Jiang Zhongxing patted her on the shoulder, "Take your time, after all, he has only been with us for a short time."

He himself does not have the feeling of Mrs. Wu.

Maybe father and son are not as close as mother and son.

Perhaps there is no adoptive father to compare.

He felt that compared with another son, he could find the feeling of being a father more in Jiang Youzhi.

Jiang Youzhi arrived at the guest house.

At this time, it didn't take long for the Chen family to finish their dinner.

Gu Yunjiao was in the lobby of the guest house, watching Liulang and Gu Chuan Sanya practicing calligraphy.

Chen was making shoes by the side.

One of Jiang You stepped into the door, and everyone raised their heads to look at him.

Looking at these familiar faces, Jiang Youzhi felt like he was going home.

Chen Shi smiled and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Jiang Youzhi nodded, "I ate."

Then he gave Gu Yunjiao a wink, and then entered the small hall next door.

There was no one in the hall next door, and no lights were lit.

As soon as Gu Yunjiao entered, she was hugged by Jiang Youzhi.

Then Jiang Youzhi sighed softly.

He greedily absorbed the smell of her body, and said softly, "I miss you so much, I miss you so much."

He hadn't hugged her for a long, long time.

On the way here, there are so many eyes and mixed eyes, and there is no chance to even hold hands with her.

Although we still see each other every day, the more we meet, the more I miss them.

Gu Yunjiao nestled in his arms and hummed contentedly.

The undisturbed room and the dimly lit environment made Jiang Youzhi more courageous.

He pressed Gu Yunjiao's head tightly into his arms, rubbing his chin and face on her head.

At the same time, one of his hands was also wandering around Gu Yunjiao's waist, as if he was eager to find a place to get in.

Gu Yunjiao twisted slightly, "Well~ I said you are not allowed to move."

Jiang Youzhi's hand moved a few times, and finally stopped at her waist.

He slowly lowered his head, rubbed his lips against her ears, panting slightly, "Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao, I, I want to marry you soon."

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