He was just jealous of his wife's closeness and trust in him for a moment.
Jiang Wu obviously didn't believe it.
"He is really stingy. You said you are so loyal and have spent your whole life here without even marrying a wife. What's the point?"
The scene just ended, and thunderous applause broke out on the field. Jiang Wu tilted his head and glanced down.
The next piece of music was bubbling again, and she turned her head again, still maintaining the attitude of listening to her orders attentively in the first year of junior high school.
Jiang Wu dared to bury Chu Ling with him because he knew that this man was bored and would not complain.
"Is it still raining?"
Chu Yi listened and said: "Well, it's raining hard."
In fact, Jiang Wu didn't know why she wanted to tell him this. Maybe it was because she could let him know when she was talking. Don't think about it yourself.
"Then just wait."
After she finished speaking, she looked back at the stage below.
Not happy, why, it seems like she will never be happy again.
What did she want initially? What was her plan before putting Mo Yangzhou and Mingzhu into the future?
"Madam."
Chu Yi's voice suddenly came, and Jiang Wu turned to look at him.
The man sipped%e5%94%87, and for the first time his face showed the slightest expression of embarrassment or embarrassment.
"Do you know where my lord transferred me?"
"Ah?" Jiang Wu's eyes widened. Is this what he would say in the first year of junior high school?
Her shocked expression was so obvious that Chuyi turned his head awkwardly at the sight of her.
Jiang Wu laughed. She finally realized that she was looking for a topic to chat with her in the first year of junior high school.
Did you realize that you wanted to talk to someone?
"Where have you been?"
She actually started chatting with her on the first day of the new year. Jiang Wu swore that this person didn't talk as much this year as he did now.
She did seem to be in a better mood.
It wasn't until the rain stopped that Jiang Wu returned home.
Chu Ling had returned from the Duke's Mansion a long time ago. There were dishes and chopsticks on the table, but no food was served, as if she was waiting for her.
"Have you eaten?"
"No." This "no" was answered on Jiang Wu's behalf on the first day of the month, telling the lie that Jiang Wu subconsciously wanted to tell because he didn't want to sit at the same table as Chu Ling. It was just stuck in my mouth.
She gritted her teeth, okay, this person is still Chu Ling's dog.
"Then come over and eat together." That's what Chu Ling said as expected.
Jiang Wu hesitated before going in: "I want to change my clothes first."
Although she came back by carriage, her skirt was still stained with mud.
After a while, Chu Ling nodded in agreement, and looked at the person who immediately disappeared. The maids who were about to serve the food also stopped and looked at the adult, seeing that he had not made any next move. Guess I still have to wait for Madam.
Indeed, Jiang Wu changed his clothes and came over before Chu Ling started eating.
The two of them seemed to be eating separately in silence, but the man's eyes followed Jiang Wu without leaving any trace.
Today, he is in the Duke's Mansion, but his servants will report Jiang Wu's movements to him every once in a while. He knew that she must be unhappy today.
But my appetite seems to be okay.
She has tasted several dishes.
Chu Ling's chopsticks almost followed hers. Every time she took off her chopsticks, it was where Jiang Wu had moved. However, the order of picking up the dishes was slightly changed, so she didn't follow too closely, so she ate hard. Jiang Wu didn't notice.
At night, Chu Ling stayed in the study as usual.
He couldn't return to his room too early, otherwise Jiang Wu would be prone to insomnia. The reluctance he once felt was slowly hidden because of the fear of being abandoned. Now he can numbly accept Jiang Wu's dislike of him.
The waiting time today was a bit difficult for him. He didn't read the book at first glance. He only thought about Jiang Wu who fell asleep in his arms yesterday.
His heart was tickled.
I don’t know if she can sleep now, but this fragrance should still be useful to her.

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