The first pet of the famous family: the return of a thousand gold

Chapter 193 Clothes are not as good as new, people are not as good as old

The long white rabbits are walking around.

Clothes are not as good as new, and people are not as good as they are.

People are not as good as they are.

Jiang Sesur took care of the box as it was, put it on her lap and hugged it, looking at the gradually brightening sky outside the window.

"There's a new song this time?"

Jun Haoran is very used to finding topics when the two of them are alone.

"Well." Jiang Sesur replied, feeling a little perfunctory, and added another sentence. ""Glory" was written to thank fans."

"There will be tears from fans again."

Jun Haoran smiled lightly, parked the car steadily, got out of the car and opened the door for her, and protected the top of her head with his big palm to prevent her from knocking.

"Thank you."

Jiang Sesur thanked, took a breath of the slightly fishy air in the morning, and looked at the beautiful small garden house in front of him.

In the weather in February, large clumps of rose flowers are competing for splendor, and the alias of Yueyuehong is not called for nothing.

"It's cold outside, come inside."

Jun Haoran carried her suitcase and opened the door.

Jiang Sesur took another look at the rose flowers that were blooming just right, and followed into the house.

"Drink of water."

Jun Haoran took her coat, hat, scarf and gloves and hung them up, and handed her a glass of white water, which was neither too cold nor too hot, just right for the entrance.

Jiang Sesu looked at the bottle of rose flowers clustered on the table, his palms itching.

"I just cut it out and put it in a bottle before I left." Seeing that she really liked it, Jun Haoran was secretly proud, and continued to show his merits lightly.

"The country of Mexico is close to the sea, and the sea smells very fishy. If you don't like it, cut some flowers for incense. Eat fruit?"

He stopped in front of the fruit plate, bright red apples, plump oranges, pink and tender peaches, all of which are the best fruits with rich fruity fragrance.

"Would you like to eat peaches?" Jun Haoran asked and answered, picked up a big juicy peach, gently tore it with his fingers, and peeled off the thin skin.

Jiang Sesu couldn't help it anymore, moved the vase over, and started adjusting the flower branches.

Jun Haoran's flower arranging skills are zero, it's unbearable!

A smile flashed across Jun Haoran's phoenix eyes, watching her play with the vase while peeling the peaches.

"I remember that you liked to eat peaches when you were a child, and you always said coquettishly with a smile, we, monkeys, love to eat peaches, so cute."

Well, like recalling the past, it is also another favorite thing for Jun Haoran whose memory is gradually recovering.

Jiang Sesu pulled out the crowded flower branches, and Jun Haoran picked up the pillow next to her and put it behind her waist.

The pillow is made of pleasant and elegant sky-blue soft silk fabric, embroidered with a budding white rose, even the spikes on the stems, and the fine sawtooth on the edges of the green leaves, are all embroidered lifelike.

"Cousin eat, I will do it myself."

Jiang Sesur thanked him for the peeled peaches in his hands, and focused all his attention on the flower branches.

The tentacles of the flower branches are smooth, and the spikes have been removed in advance, making it easier for her to insert.

"Let's call him little brother."

Jun Haoran picked up the knife, cut it into small pieces of uniform size with a few swipes, inserted a toothpick, brought it to her side, and fed a piece to her.

Jiang Sesur just wanted to decline his kindness, opened his mouth, and the peach meat entered.

Juicy, fruity, um, delicious.

"I'll do it myself, my cousin will eat too."

As for the little brother, the monkey god, I'm sorry she doesn't remember.

Jun Haoran naturally forked a piece of fruit, fed it into his mouth, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Not bad, worthy of its price."

Then he gave her another sip.

Jiang Seso didn't eat or vomit.

A box of toothpicks, why save so much?If you use one together, what should you do if you drool?
"My sister dislikes me?"

Jun Haoran's phoenix eyes are black, and the golden pupil lines are mysterious and confusing. Jiang Sesu actually read a trace of grievance from it?
Enough!

What kind of skill is it to commit murder on the basis of beauty!
Jiang Sesu took a few bites of the sweet peach meat, and made up twenty bites before swallowing it all at once.

"Watch, uh."

Another mouthful of peach meat was fed accurately, suppressing her unfinished words.

"Is it delicious? Also, don't worry."

Jun Haoran stretched his brows and eyes, as if spring was coming to the world, shaking Jiang Sesu's brain, and he was drowsy.

"Your room is set up, I bought new pajamas for you, take a shower and sleep after breakfast."

After feeding a peach, Jun Haoran contentedly picked up a snow-white napkin and wiped her mouth.

"I stewed seafood porridge for you, washed my hands and ate."

Jiang Sese burped quietly, her mouth full of peach fragrance.

"Eat, I'm full."

Jun Haoran frowned displeased.

"What can half a peach do? No wonder you are getting thinner and thinner, eating less than getting rich, and your stomach is getting thinner. A bowl of porridge doesn't take up space."

He deliberately got up early to cook the porridge, and it was a pity to throw it away.

Jiang Sesur forced a smile, so he had to be hospitable and do whatever he wanted.

Jun Haoran has a skin that kills both men and women, and when he frowns, the hearts of those who look at him are smashed into a ball, and he can't wait to coax him to show off his face.

She thinks she has normal aesthetics, and she is not ashamed to lose.

"Be obedient."

Jun Haoran relaxed his sword eyebrows, and stretched out his hands to rub her little furry head in satisfaction.

Well, as always, it's nice to touch.

Jiang Sesur sneered.

"Cousin, I'm getting old, don't touch your head all the time."

She suspects that Jun Haoran is a plush fan, and once again plans to give him a fortune.

A sneeze!

A sneeze!

They were not idle at home during the Chinese New Year. Nanjing Sang, who was holding a conference call with the company's top management, and Fa Cai, who was lying on her lap, sneezed at the same time.

One person and one cat looked at each other, and at the same time thought of Jiang Sesur who was far away in a foreign country.

"Catch a cold? Drink some hot water."

Ouyang Li brought brown sugar ginger tea, and Ouyang Zhixuan brought a pure white mink coat to put on for her mother.

Nanjing Sang took a sip of the ginger tea, raised her eyebrows and smiled at her husband, pinched her daughter's little face like a red envelope, and hugged her.

"Jiang Sesu and their concert must be kept an eye on..."

Fa Cai curled up and meowed, showing his presence.

Ouyang Li hurriedly brought a plate of dried fish to the cat girl.

Getting rich is too much.

The [-]-pound fat cat is pressing on the wife's leg, and it's time for it to go numb.

The sound of sporadic firecrackers can still be heard faintly.

In the past two years, the urban area has developed rapidly, and houses have been built outside the fifth ring road, and the ban on firecrackers and fireworks has followed.

Several designated places for fireworks in the urban area are not far or near from their home. During the day, there are also children on vacation to play and throw whips a few times. At night, it is clean, and the Lantern Festival lanterns are displayed from the New Year to the eighteenth day of the first lunar month.

After the daughter-in-law is done with work, why don't you ask her to watch the lights together?As for the two girls, leave them to their parents.

Ouyang Li arranged it clearly, who knew that the other three sneezed at the same time.

Nanjing Sang turned the ginger tea cup in the other direction and fed it to his daughter. It was so hot that Ouyang Zhixuan stuck out her tongue and breathed out.

Fa Cai raised his head and meowed, Ouyang Zhixuan poured half of the ginger tea into its special small porcelain bowl, watched it lick and drink while sneezing, which made Ouyang Zhixuan giggle.

Guiltyly, Ouyang Li poured another cup of brown sugar ginger tea for his wife, and carefully pinched her legs.

Nanjing Sang, who was still presiding over the conference call, shrank his legs and stared at him lightly with bright eyes: Where should I touch it?
Ouyang Li was almost taken away by his wife's charming look!

He swallowed hard, smiled flatteringly at his wife, exerted some strength with his hands, and massaged her seriously.

His daughter-in-law is going to suffer tonight, and he feels distressed right now.

Fa Cai sat down on his slippers, and looked at the malicious Ouyang Li with disdain.

There are always unscrupulous people who want to snatch my warm bed!

Ouyang Li gritted his teeth secretly, not daring to kick it with his feet, so he had to secretly poke his toes to hook up its fat belly, it won't kill you!

(End of this chapter)