Chapter 252 Jin can’t be my wife’s father!
Chapter 252 Jin can’t be my wife’s father!
Jiang Jin looked at Mu Jiaojiao, who was smiling seductively in the room. Her gentle eyes, which rarely showed any emotion, were filled with burning love.
He had been in a state of panic for half his life, and had never met a woman like Mu Jiaojiao, who was strong and tough, clear-headed and sensible, straightforward and bold, who made him so happy, so worried about gains and losses, and so deeply in love with her that it was hard to give up.
Jiang Jin thought about it, his eyes filled with spring water. He turned around and sat on the bed, looking at Mu Jiaojiao's bold and dazzling eyebrows. He reached out and stroked Mu Jiaojiao's palm-sized cheek, with love and joy...
"My lady, Jin has been like a dream for the past two years."
Mu Jiaojiao looked at her man who was staring at her in fascination. The expression in his eyes was an indescribable emotion. If she had to describe it, well... dreamy and silky.
"Why does it feel like a dream?"
Mu Jiaojiao held Jiang Jin's hand that was messing with her face with one hand, and touched Jiang Jin's waist with the other hand, then pinched it.
Tsk!
It's a bit hard and it hurts my hand when I pinch it!
“Hiss…Madam, it hurts!”
Jiang Jin felt his wife's soft touch on his waist, and his eyes were full of helplessness. His wife was really...unromantic, but she still cooperated and acted coquettishly.
"Humph!"
Mu Jiaojiao naturally knew what Jiang Jin was thinking. The corners of her mouth turned upwards, and her red lips parted slightly: "Are you still dreaming?"
"Ha ha……"
"Of course it's not a dream. There's no such a beautiful lady as my wife in my dreams!"
Jiang Jin laughed out loud upon hearing this, and reached out to embrace his beautiful wife in his arms, his face full of happiness and joy.
"Prince Jin, your smooth talking skills have improved a lot recently!"
Mu Jiaojiao leaned in Jiang Jin's arms, her face full of tenderness and affection, her charm and laziness revealing a sense of security.
"It's all thanks to my wife's good discipline!"
Jiang Jin had a playful smile on his face when he heard that. He still remembered what his wife said about her original world, good men were all well disciplined by their wives!
"Pfft..."
When Mu Jiaojiao heard his words, she naturally thought of his previous unintentional words, and she couldn't help but smile, just like a red rose in winter. The mountains and mountains were instantly eclipsed, and our Prince Jin's heart skipped a beat when he saw it.
When he regained consciousness, he sighed in his heart: Oh! My wife, no matter how long he looked at her, he could not help but feel emotional and his heart was surging.
At this moment, the voices of Wushuang and Xi Xiaowanku Prince Yanzhi were heard outside the house.
"Young Master, you can't go in!"
"Ouch! Wushuang, get out of the way!"
"Huaizhi, come out! You can't hide away so early on this happy day!"
Jiang Jin heard the sound outside the door, sighed, turned his head and kissed his wife's forehead, and spoke softly.
"My wife, I will be back soon. I will ask someone to bring some food. If you are tired, you can rest first."
Upon hearing this, Mu Jiaojiao sat up from his arms, knowing that he could not escape today. Those princes and ministers who were usually afraid of him would definitely take the opportunity to force him to drink a few glasses of wine. So she pushed his body and motioned him to go.
"Go ahead, I'm not a child anymore!"
Mu Jiaojiao glanced at him, indicating that she understood. Her man was becoming more and more nagging, like an old mother.
Jiang Jin felt his wife's disdain, her eyes were filled with pampering and helplessness. Thinking about what was going to happen today, he gave her instructions with concern.
"Be careful tonight. If anything happens, tell someone to call me."
"Got it, Daddy!"
Mu Jiaojiao frowned upon hearing this, and reached out to pinch his gentle and elegant cheek, feeling extremely helpless!
Jiang Jin's cheek was pinched by his wife, and when he heard her rebellious words, he grumbled in dissatisfaction.
"Jin is my husband, but he cannot be my father!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Jiaojiao let go of her hand, pushed the person to sit in the wheelchair, and then pushed both the person and the wheelchair to the carved door, signaling them to leave quickly so as not to disturb her from watching the show.
Jiang Jin looked at his wife who was impatient for him to leave quickly, feeling aggrieved, but still gave the order with concern.
"An Er and An San are in the yard. Huai Zhu and Yun Yu will be here soon. My lady is not feeling well right now, so please don't act recklessly. You must be careful about everything."
"Uh-huh, okay!"
Mu Jiaojiao answered patiently. Ever since she became pregnant, Jiang Jin has been taking care of everything and always worried about her. What else could she do except get used to it?
“Huaizhi, Huaizhi!”
Xi Yanzhi's incongruous voice sounded again.
After hearing this, Jiang Jin opened the door with both hands, his gentle face full of resentment. Seeing Xi Yanzhi in the yard and Jin Baoer who was being held tightly by Yu Danping with a look of watching a show on her face, he felt even worse.
Xi Yanzhi was such a thick-skinned man that he hadn't noticed that Prince Jin found him an eyesore, and he was yelling at Jiang Jin who was sitting in a wheelchair.
"Hahahaha... Huaizhi, let's go, let's go drink!"
Then, the reluctant Prince Jin was surrounded by a crowd and taken to the front yard, and the guard Wushuang was squeezed so tightly that there was no room left.
A moment later, Huaizhu quietly came in from the window and respectfully reported to Mu Jiaojiao, who had already changed out of her wedding dress.
"Princess, everything is ready!"
Mu Jiaojiao casually tied up her hair with a rope and ordered Huaizhu in the room, "Hide first!"
Huaizhu nodded, and hid in the shadow on the beam. Ordinary people could not find him at all. After all, the main skill of entering the Anbu is to hide one's breath.
Mu Jiaojiao sat at the table, grabbed a handful of peanuts, and waited quietly for the prey to be caught.
“Knock…knock…”
About a cup of tea later, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!"
Mu Jiaojiao's eyes flashed, she put down the peanuts in her hand, gently patted the crumbs on her hands, took a sip of honeysuckle tea to moisten her throat, and cooperated with the voice calmly.
Just as Mu Jiaojiao finished speaking, a little maid with two buns and a red ribbon came in carrying a bowl of eight-treasure lotus seed porridge.
"Greetings, Princess. I'm bringing you lotus seed porridge."
The little maid came in, with her head lowered and her eyes looking down. She closed the door with her backhand and then bowed to Mu Jiaojiao.
Mu Jiaojiao looked up and recognized the maid in front of her as Xiaoqiu, who was cleaning in a hurry and furtively yesterday. Amusement flashed in her eyes, and she raised the corners of her lips and asked casually.
"Where's Chang Le?"
"Why are you here to serve this princess's meals?"
Xiao Qiu's face showed a trace of panic when she heard this, but she still tried to remain calm and answered, "Just now, Prince Mingxiao was clamoring for peach blossom soup. Sister Chang Le wanted to appease the prince, so she ordered this servant to come and serve the princess."
Upon hearing this, Mu Jiaojiao raised her hand to support her face. Her expression was indifferent, but her eyes were fixed on Xiao Qiu with interest. She said no more, and the room fell into an eerie silence.
Xiaoqiu felt the silence in the air, as well as the inexplicable aura of pressure that Mu Jiaojiao released intentionally or unintentionally. He felt a chill down his spine and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
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