"Heart, my heart."

After the matter was over, Yu Jingyao kissed her again and again.

Chen Jiao was too tired and fell asleep in his arms.

Yu Jingyao didn't sleep. He looked at the petite woman beside him, and looked at the strand of hair stuck to her cheeks. Qi Wenxuan's voice sounded in his ears: "All women are the same. If you sleep a few more times, she will be warm."

Thinking back to Chen Jiao's enthusiasm tonight, Yu Jingyao suddenly felt that Qi Wenxuan's words were quite reasonable. Since Chen Jiao had figured it out and was willing to be his woman, Yu Jingyao didn't want to break off the engagement with the Qi family. No matter what, he and the Qi Prefect are mutually beneficial. He gave Qi Prefect a lot of filial piety, but the Qi Prefect helped him earn more money. As for the sixth girl, no matter what she thought, she would marry her home and serve as a decoration there.

However, Yu Jingyao was still a little worried, Chen Jiao's attitude towards him.

In the next few days, as long as Yu Jingyao comes, although Chen Jiao did not care about her well-being, the brocade tent was as he wished.

While enjoying it, Yu Jingyao was content with her ability to sleep with the little beauty. She must have fallen in love with that.

That morning, Yu Jingyao didn't have to get up early, so he slept with Chen Jiao to sleep in a lazy sleep.

He still closed his eyes, Shuang'er tiptoed in, holding a bowl of soup in his hand.

Chen Jiao quietly climbed out from the bed and took the bowl and was about to drink it when Yu Jingyao's voice suddenly came from behind: "What is this?"

Chen Jiao shook her hand and looked back at him.

Yu Jingyao had already sat up, snatched Chen Jiao's bowl, and looked in. The dark soup smelled so bad.

He asked Chen Jiao again.

Chen Jiao smiled and said to his eyes: "It's so cool."

Yu Jingyao stared at the smiling eyes of the little woman. She has been very obedient these days. Yu Jingyao enjoyed it, but always felt something was wrong. Now, seeing the pride in her eyes as if she was revengeful, Yu Jingyao finally understood! She deliberately made him think that he had already won her heart, and then show him this when he was the most free!

With a "bang", Yu Jingyao threw the medicine bowl in his hand to the ground, staring at Chen Jiao's black eyes, and igniting anger that was about to spurt out.

Shuang'er's legs were weak and she fell down.

Chen Jiao was waiting for this day. She looked at Yu Jingyao's angry face without changing her face, and smiled again: "The wife of the wife likes to call the children her husband gave birth to outside a wild breed. Master Yu doesn't want to have a wild breed, right? Then I drink the shaving soup, why are you angry? A fewer wild breeds, in the future, you can still marry the wife of the Ming media..."

"Shut up!"

Yu Jingyao rushed over without warning, and while throwing Chen Jiao down, his big hand also tightly covered Chen Jiao's mouth.

He didn't want to listen, but Chen Jiao hated him. She wanted him to know her hatred, but tears surged in her eyes.

How angry he is?

Did he think she was really happy to sleep with him? He thought she liked drinking those bowls of smelly and bitter soup? He thought she wanted to be his wife of a profiteer?

The woman's tears flowed down and she met the man's big hand.

Yu Jingyao's eyes were wide open, and the blood in his eyes became more and more obvious. Only in this way could he hide his grievances.

He would rather she keep refusing coldly than she would pull him into the gentle place little by little and stab him with a smile.

Yu Jingyao didn't want to stay here anymore, and didn't want to see her again.
Chapter completed!