Being looked at by Jiang Zai with disgust, Shen Mujin felt a lump in her heart and was a little out of breath.
He knew Jiang would not forgive him easily, but they were destined to be together. Even when he recognized the wrong person, they still received the certificate and became a legitimate couple.
It shows that they are a perfect match and no obstacle can separate them.
"Again, I'm sorry that I didn't recognize you and made you suffer so much." Shen Mujin said sincerely, "I promise that I will be with you well in the future, love you, and pamper you for the rest of my life."
[Yue, yue, what kind of disgusting statement is this? 】
【Oh my god, who cares?】
【Damn, my fist is hard.】
Shen Mujin wanted to take out her heart and said passionately to her: "Again, I will definitely ask for your forgiveness, just wait."
The noodles Jiang You ordered were ready. The nanny watched her nose and heart carefully. After serving the noodles, she immediately went back to the kitchen and closed the door. She leaned against the door and patted her chest wildly. Her heart felt like it was about to jump out of her chest.
The atmosphere between Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen is too scary!
Jiang held up his chopsticks again: "Stay away from me."
Shen Mujin was startled: "...what?"
Jiang glanced at him again, with no emotion in his eyes, only indifference: "I want to be quiet, can you disappear from my side for one night?"
Although Shen Mujin tried his best to repair the relationship with her, she was not able to freeze three feet in a day. He was mentally prepared and planned to slowly melt her by boiling a frog in warm water, so he was not unhappy when he heard this. , on the contrary, he was unusually calm and showed a gentle smile: "Okay. Just be alone and I won't disturb you anymore."
Shen Mujin took a deep look at Jiang You, stood up and left the restaurant.
Jiang ate two more mouthfuls of noodles, but he had no appetite anymore, and his mood was somewhat affected by him.
Everyone in the barrage was wondering what Shen Mujin was doing.
【Will he be so obedient that he will leave as soon as he is asked? 】
[You’re not hiding in a corner and peeking, right? You’re so perverted!]
[I licked his face before, but it was so greasy today.]
[The anchor must be quite shy, I saw that she didn’t even take a bite of her noodles]
【Hahahahaha Shen Mujin is the oil in the world!】
Jiang didn't sleep last night. He had been out for another day today and was a little tired. He threw down his chopsticks and got up to go upstairs.
When you enter the bathroom to take a shower, the live broadcast room automatically closes.
She took a hot bath and came out wrapped in a bath towel and a shower cap. The scene was too homely, and the system thought that the night would go by smoothly, so it stopped broadcasting and let Jiang have another good night's rest.
When Jiang wiped his wet hair and went to close the curtains, he saw Shen Mujin appearing in the garden downstairs, acting sneakily.
The system wondered: [It's so late, what is Shen Mujin going to do?]
"I don't know." Jiang You was not curious about his behavior at all.
He closed the curtains and lay down on the bed, feeling sleepy like a tide. Jiang murmured and closed his eyes again, "Xiaojiu, help me blow dry my hair..."
System number 09, Jiang likes to call it Xiaojiu.
[As you command, my master.] The system responded in a low voice.
Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air beside the bed. He was wearing the uniform of a deacon and housekeeper. He was tall, had long legs, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and had a very attractive body proportions.
His body is made of digits, his facial features cannot be seen, and frame freezes appear from time to time.
He found the hair dryer in the room, plugged it in, sat on the edge of the bed, and moved Jiang You's head to his lap.
His slender fingers sank into the ink-like wet hair. He first massaged Jiang's scalp to help her relax. Then he turned on the hair dryer, shook it gently, and ran his fingers through the hair, blowing her gently with the gentlest wind.
Dry hair.
When he was done, he put the hair dryer back to its place, covered Jiang with the quilt again, lowered his head and kissed her piously on her forehead.