Chapter 1310

After three rounds of wine, the venerable old man Wanyan looked like a changed man. He said boldly, "tomorrow, send someone to Thailand to transplant two durian trees. It's true. Grandpa planted durian for you to eat."

The aged wine is so strong that song Zhenzhen can't bear it. At the moment, she holds her small hand on her chin like a chicken pecking rice, looks at her pink face, and Wanyan Jiatai shakes her head reluctantly,

She had told her that the wine had great stamina, but she didn't listen and scolded him instead.

Now, not only has she drunk too much, but the old man is almost as good. He has begun to talk nonsense. Durian is a tropical fruit. How can it survive in East Asia?

"Grandpa, almost." Wanyan Jiatai winked at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper understands.

Reaching out and holding the old man to the bedroom, old man Wanyan turned his head and said to song Zhenzhen, "wait, wait for grandpa to plant durian for you to eat. Wait..."

Song Zhenzhen held his chin and nodded with his eyes half closed.

"Woof, woof, woof..." Jianxiong squatted at the table, his claws shaking song Zhenzhen.

The prince narrowed his sharp eyes and said, "get out."

Jianxiong moaned wrongfully and lay down in place unhappily.

Wanyan Jiatai leaned over and picked up the little drunk cat and went upstairs. Song Zhenzhen's breath sprayed on his shirt. The place seemed to have been ironed. Wanyan Jiatai bumped her up: "tell you to show off your ability later."

Song Zhenzhen held his shirt tightly with her small hand, and the collar was almost deformed by her.

"People are happy ~ ~"

Her voice was soft. When she spoke drunk after drinking, her voice became more attractive, and the prince was distracted.

The servant went upstairs to wait on Song Zhenzhen to bathe, but was stopped by the prince.

"I'll do it." His wife can only be seen by him, not even women.

"Yes."

After the maid retired, the prince rolled up his sleeves and began to drain water.

At that time when song Zhenzhen was blind, it was all up to Wanyan Jiatai to be busy. He was already familiar with such things as helping song Zhenzhen take a bath.

When the water was ready, Wanyan Jiatai peeled her clean, and then took her to the bathroom.

Song Zhenzhen hummed and refused to obey. The prince was angry and patted her on the ass.

Song Zhenzhen frowned and complained with a thick nasal voice, "you hit me."

Wanyan Jiatai said coldly, "if you don't obey me, I'll beat you."

He carried a thick warning.

"Hum ~ ~" the little woman fought and stepped into the bathroom: "what's so great? Hit a woman."

The prince was amused by her childish appearance. If she did, the little guy's ass would have blossomed long ago.

It took twice as long as usual to wash the bath. Wanyan Jiatai turned on the tap, stood under the water column and rushed hastily.

……

Lead clouds are stacked in the sky, and the moon is half hidden in the clouds. I want to say I still look down on the earth.

"Hello heavy ~ ~" when the man leaned over to kiss, song Zhenzhen resisted and pushed him out.

"Will you really come up?" Wanyan Jiatai coaxed her maliciously.

"Really don't come up, really want to sleep." With that, song Zhenzhen held the quilt, covered his head and hung the prince who was burned by Y fire aside.

Wanyan Jiatai had nothing to do but stare.

It's all his fault.

Song Zhenzhen was still a little idiot who didn't understand anything at that time. She was afraid of contacting men and women for the first time. Wanyan Jiatai even made a fierce toss and turned, and didn't care about her feelings at all. As a result, the bad memory remained in her heart and gradually formed a barrier.

In order to eliminate her inner fear, Wanyan Jiatai just endured and dared not really let go. This practice is not without effect. Song Zhenzhen has really changed.

Who knows, on the night of his wedding, because he had been absent for many years, he couldn't control it. He teased harder, scared her into crying and crying, and didn't touch anything.

Last month, she was really depressed. She coaxed and cheated, but the little Jiaojiao refused to say anything. Wanyan Jiatai's patience was worn out. As soon as her anger came up, she didn't care whether she was willing or not. She pushed her to eat it ruthlessly.

After that, song Zhenzhen pretended to sleep or feel uncomfortable at night.

Wanyan Jiatai knows that if he continues like this, he will have a problem sooner or later.

"Really? Are you asleep?" The prince leaned over with a shy face and gently called in her ear.

Song Zhenzhen said vaguely, "I'm asleep."

"Still asleep?" He smiled.

Song Zhenzhen felt that her ears were a little itchy. She frowned and opened her eyes. She saw Wanyan Jiatai sweeping her ears with the tail of her hair.

"What are you doing?"

"No, I'm going to the airport early tomorrow morning. I won't see you for a long time." The man held back his inner stupidity and said hoarsely.

Song Zhenzhen was a little confused because he was drunk. He boldly hugged his neck and kissed him on the cheek: "I will miss you."

Wanyan Jiatai has to use all her willpower to resist the temptation brought by this kiss.

Is he easy?

"I'll miss you too." Jiayan's voice is the most gentle and real in his heart.

Will miss her, not only the physical miss, but also the spiritual miss.

"Sleep." Wanyan Jiatai leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, extended his long arm and hugged her.

……

The next day, song Zhenzhen opened her eyes and was suddenly stunned.

There are traces of being pressed on the pillow next to it. The residual temperature of the sleeping place is still there, but the person is gone.

An inexplicable emptiness surged into my heart.

She was barefoot and opened the curtains. The sun outside was unbridled over her. Song Zhenzhen stood in the sun and stretched lazily.

Today is her interview day. Song Zhenzhen gets up and washes. After breakfast, he waves goodbye to old man Wanyan.

"Where are you going?" Old man Wanyan quickly remembered what his grandson had told him before he left, and quickly led Jianxiong to follow him.

"I have an interview today. Grandpa, you wait for me at home." Song Zhenzhen explained while putting on her shoes.

"Oh, you go early and return early."

"I see."

……

Song Zhenzhen interviewed and Jiang Xiaomi learned to drive.

Before that, Jiang Xiaomi had learned to reverse out of the warehouse and turn left and right, but some steps were suddenly forgotten because it took too long.

"Oh, did I run the red light?" She looked at the coach with a frightened face.

The coach was invited by Lou tianqin and has rich teaching experience. But no matter how experienced you are, you can't stand someone's destruction.

"Young grandma, if I remember correctly, this is your third time."

Jiang Xiaomi lay on the steering wheel and said nothing to himself: "Hey ~ ~ why do I always run the red light? Am I color blind?"

The coach looked at her sympathetically: "young grandma, let me say... Say something out of my heart. If you follow this method, you will deduct enough points for you to go to Tsinghua in less than a year."

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