"Here, eldest lady, please come with me..." Xu Ang turned around, opened the door, and waited for the eldest lady to enter.
The eldest lady didn't pause at all, and walked inside with regular steps.
He Anyuan supported the eldest lady, and the moment she walked into the young marshal's house, her eyes flashed with excitement.
Although she had been obsessed with the young commander for ten years, she had never been to his hometown house once.
He won't let her come!
No one is allowed, even the eldest lady rarely comes!
Tonight...she actually stepped into this house. At that moment, He Anyuan felt like she was in a dream.
The decoration of this house was just like what she imagined, just like the young marshal, simple and eye-catching.
She smelled the faint scent of mint inside, which was the faint scent of the young marshal.
He Anyuan felt that she could hardly move any further. There was a strong excitement in her heart, which instantly overflowed.
Xu Ang led everyone upstairs and to the study door. Xu Ang knocked on the door: "Young Marshal, the eldest lady and Miss He are here."
No sound came out from inside.
Xu Ang seemed to be used to such silence. He gently opened the door and stood aside.
The eldest wife and He Anyuan walked inside, and Xu Ang closed the door politely and stood at the door.
Yi Jian was sitting on the sofa with a book on his legs and a cup of steaming tea in his hand. He lowered his head slightly and read the book.
He looked very attentively, obviously not distracted at all. His eyelashes were very long. He Anyuan could see the shadows cast by the eyelashes under his eyes just by standing at the door.
He wore a shirt, always white, with a few buttons unbuttoned and lazily open. His usual calm and elegant look was enhanced by a bit of seduction and spontaneity.
He Anyuan stood there, not hiding her eyes, all focused on Yi Jian.
The eldest lady was stunned for a while, then came back to her senses, walked inside, then sat firmly on the sofa, tilted her head, and said to the young marshal calmly: "Young Master
Handsome...it's late at night and you're still reading?"
Yi Jian didn't raise her head in a hurry. When she heard the voice, she just paused slightly, and then continued to read the book.
