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Chapter 455 Ping'er

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Naturally, Jia Qiang could not hide his actions from the Yin family. Apart from the words "You who were careless at first and me who were young and careless", even the matter of being a pen pal with Yin Ziyu was sneered and understood with Aunt Mei.

When he heard that he wanted to use medicinal wine as a birthday gift, even Aunt Mei couldn't stand it anymore and said that she just thought we were stingy.

When Jia Qiang looked at Daiyu with deep meaning, Daiyu hit the eye with an embroidered handkerchief...

Aunt Mei was really curious and said with a smile: Why does the Yin family like you like this?

Daiyu is actually curious...

Of course they knew that Jia Qiang had excellent conditions, Wu Hou of the Duke, had no father or mother, no rules, had a wealth of wealth, and lived a life of the world, and the romance and orchids and jade trees...

But no matter what, the Yin family is also a descendant.

The Tian family cannot afford to offend the enemy at the moment, but in another ten years, in the next few decades, even in two generations or even more emperors, the Yin family is absolutely not allowed to offend the enemy.

Compared with such a family, the current Jia family really has no advantage...

But when the Yin family is in charge of Jia Qiang, it is almost the same as when they are in charge of their own sons and grandsons, and even better.

I’m afraid it’s not right if only one son-in-law is a charming guest?

Outsiders don’t know what happened to the Yin family, but what they heard from Jia Qiang is really...

This made Aunt Mei and Daiyu a little sour.

Jia Qiang smiled and looked at Lin Ruhai.

However, Lin Ruhai shook his head slightly and replied: The Yin family has only one daughter, and the young girl cannot speak, so everyone loves her closely.I heard that I am still a quiet and sensible person, so I feel more and more painful.Treating your son-in-law better is also for the sake of your daughter.But the parents in the world are in love with each other, and then we should get along well in the future.

After hearing his father's teachings, Daiyu stood up respectfully to respond.

Jia Qiang sat in his eyes, nose, nose, mouth, and smiled in his heart.

This beautiful era...

It was getting late, Qiang'er had to go back earlier.You have so many things, don't delay it.

Extreme happiness leads to sorrow, and Lin Ruhai drove people away.

Jia Qiang originally wanted to stay in Lin's Mansion tonight, but now it seems that it is not suitable.

Do your sister want to go back to Qingzhu Garden?How about I send you back?

Jia Qiang asked seriously.

Let's go quickly!

Daiyu was so angry that she didn't know whether to laugh or spit, and she blushed and rushed to the person.

Jia Qiang laughed dryly and said goodbye and left.

When he went out, he suddenly became a little confused. Why didn't Lin Ruhai let him tell me what happened in front of Aunt Mei and Daiyu?

Are you worried that Daiyu and Yin Ziyu will have any grudges when they get along with each other in the future?

Or are you afraid that Empress Yin will scare them?

However, I didn't think much about it. Lin Ruhai didn't even tell them about the Ministry of Revenue. From this perspective, there were indeed some things that were not suitable for the inner family to know.

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When I returned to Ningfu courtyard, it was already dark.

All three girls went to bed.

Most of the candlelights were also extinguished, leaving only one or two oil lamps, which were not bright, and emitted a faint light in the darkness.

Jia Qiang went to the fire room by himself, roughly washed up, and returned to the room.

On the bed in the bedroom, Xiangling was hiding in the brocade quilt and slept soundly.

I don’t know if it was the shadow left by that year, which seemed to be curled up in the quilt to give her some sense of security…

However, if Jia Qiang lies on the bed, she will immediately wrap her around, and at least she will show her head to sleep when she holds her arms tightly.

Jia Qiang came back from injury, why did she cry so hard that she couldn't do it herself?

I am afraid that she will lose the only guardian saint in her life, just like the father in the eyes of her daughter...

OK, Jia Qiang won’t disturb her good daughter’s sleep anymore…

On the couch, Qingwen lies on her side.

She was a tough guy. Although Jia Qiang had bullied her many times intentionally or unintentionally, she said so well, but she just blushed and spitted. Even so, she refused to climb onto the bed.

Jia Qiang thought about it and made her happy.

Another reason is that this girl looked at her teeth and claws, and her body was not actually good.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to survive for a night, and I'd be alive if I get typhoid fever...

Therefore, Jia Qiang wants her to raise her well.

After thinking about the safe reason, Jia Qiang turned around and walked into the ear room.

The small room is clean and full of the fragrance of camellia...

With the table being about to go out, only the yellow light of the flare of beans, Jia Qiang saw a beauty lying on her side on the bed.

He moved forward step by step, standing beside the bed, quietly looking at this girl who seemed to make people feel gentle and mellow when she even sleeped.

Ping'er...

He actually had no social relationships before, and insisted on her, which was considered a wayward and domineering moment for Jia Qiang.

It’s all because when I was studying Red Mansions in my previous life, I liked this pretty, kind, gentle, and understanding girl.

I feel pity for her experience and miserable ending.

If Jia Qiang cannot protect himself, he will naturally not do anything.

But since he has reached this point today, he likes a girl and asking her over is not an exaggeration.

He will also do his best to make this girl who now belongs to him live a happy life.

Sit slowly by the bed, reaching out to hold the tenderness that Ping'er had originally placed in front of her.

Slim, small, weak and boneless.

Looking at his face again, his eyebrows are like distant mountains and dark, his skin is like peach blossoms and smiling, and his hair is like floating clouds...

Although Jia Qiang is now a marquis and is still under the command of the five cities of the military commander, the huge Duke's Mansion is his home, and there is an industrial island in Yangzhou, which has become a chicken that lays golden eggs for him continuously...

But most of the time, Jia Qiang doesn't feel anything proud of.

First of all, his power is not worth mentioning at the moment. In terms of gold and silver... he doesn't want to buy much.

It seems that only when facing these girls around him did Jia Qiang realize that he was already so awesome...

The fingers gently slid across Ping'er's cheeks, warm and soft.

Then, Ping'er's closed eyelashes trembled gently.

Her sleep doesn't look deep...

This is why girls have to serve people since they were young.

If I sleep like Xiangling, how can I still serve my master?

Xiangling has no choice but to beat and scold her, and she can’t change her slap…

Ping'er slowly opened her eyes and saw Jia Qiang.

My heart was suddenly shocked, and then my pretty face turned red. My always gentle and soft voice became more and more sweet. I smiled nervously: The Marquis is back, why... why don’t you go to rest?Yes, should you take a shower or have tea?I'm going to prepare...

After saying that, he was about to get up and get out of bed.

As soon as he sat up, Jia Qiang took it into his arms. After exerting force, he held his waist and sat on his legs.

oops!

Ping'er was too embarrassed, nervous and scared, but she also had a little expectation. After all, she was also her daughter's home.

Jia Qiang hugged her waist tightly, domineeringly not allowing her to struggle. The two were close at hand, but Ping'er was so panicked that she dared not look at his eyes...

Jia Qiang said softly: Good sister, be my woman tonight, right?

Ping'er's pretty face was full of shyness, like a beautiful camellia swaying in the wind.

But in this case, how can I answer...

Ping'er just turned her face to one side, but she did not refuse.

Jia Qiang hugged her horizontally, gently holding her left hand, holding one of her delicate barefoots in her hand.

Ping'er's body seemed to have all her strength dispersed. She leaned against Jia Qiang's arms, plucked up all her courage and remaining strength, raised her eyes, and looked at Jia Qiang with her eyes as autumn water.

Jia Qiang said fondly: I will never let you down for the rest of my life.

Ping'er was finally able to speak, and her voice was crying and complaining softly: Master...

Jia Qiang's bones were about to be crispy, so he rubbed his body up!

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The next morning...

It's not morning either, it's at noon.

In the canteen, Jia Qiang ate half an egg in one bite, drank half a bowl of milk in another bite, and chewed the white-cut beef with side dishes.

Protein should be supplemented more.

Ping'er had already left by car. On the Xixi Street, she was careful and had to go there every day. Not only did she meet the girl in charge after meeting the girl in charge, but even the girls in charge of the work were recognized and understood.

Only in this way can we manage those people well.

Where there are many women, there will definitely be many contradictions. If these contradictions cannot be resolved, bad things will often happen, and big bad things will happen.

When a woman deals with a woman, her methods are often beyond men's imagination.

Ping'er has been with Feng Jie'er's housekeeper for many years and knows this best, so she dared not relax and let down Jia Qiang's trust in her.

Of course, leaving earlier will also avoid letting Qingwen and Xiangling make fun of her.

She is not Xiangling. Xiangling doesn't know much about this cute girl. She shouted for a long time at night. The next day, the charm of her eyes had not dissipated. She just blushed and she could be crazy with Xiaojiaoer, Xiao Jixiang and the twelve opera officials again.

She could grit her teeth and persevere at first last night, but later she couldn't help it...

A few coughs came from the lying next door, as if reminding them that they were less moving, but how could they bear it...

So, before dawn was over, Ping'er called Xiaojiaoer and Xiao Jixiangzi, and asked someone to drive the car, and eight personal guards followed him to the west side street.

It's a blessing that she left early, so now, Qingwen's sneer is only aimed at Jia Qiang.

After Jia Qiang swallowed the beef in his mouth and drank the remaining half bowl of milk, Xiangling happily scooped him a large bowl.

The most interesting thing about Xiangling every morning is to watch Jia Qiang eat voraciously and serve him milk.

Watching Jia Qiang eat is a pleasure for her.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jia Qiang glanced at Qingwen and said: Why are you sneering? I came back too late last night, afraid that I would disturb you two of you to sleep...

Qingwen decisively grasped the loophole: Are you not afraid of disturbing others?

Jia Qiang was speechless and murmured: Why didn’t I expect it yesterday?... He simply pushed open the skylight and said: It was your second one, but who made you feel embarrassed and refused to follow me... But it’s not all because of this.You are too weak and have sex too early. If you have children, I am afraid you won’t be able to pass the birth level.It turns out that I wanted you early, and you made a mistake, and you still don’t regret it torment me to death?You are so obedient, come on, drink this bowl of milk.Keep your body well and have a good baby in the future.I told Meimei Lin that the house will not be full of food.It’s not because Lin Meimei disagreed, it’s because I don’t have that much thought.It is the most comfortable to live your life with you, and what I want the most.However, I understand that you feel uncomfortable, but you are not allowed to make trouble or hold grudges.You have a bad temper, a tough personality, and are as violent as you are. I can tolerate you, but I can't tolerate fighting in the nest.Have you written it down?

After hearing what Jia Qiang said, Qingwen's extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes were first annoyed, then she was very embarrassed, then turned to tenderness and yearning, and finally became annoyed, gritting her teeth and saying: I've fought in the nest?

As she was talking, Xiangling slowly floated over and signaled that they would fight every day...

Qingwen was so annoyed that she pushed hard. As a result, she was unaware that the power was mutual. Xiangling didn't move much when she was pushed. Qingwen took three steps back and almost sat down.

When Jia Qiang saw it, he couldn't help laughing.

He was just a few words in plain words. With Qingwen's IQ, she couldn't get out of her scheming...

At this moment, when someone knocked on the door outside the yard, Xiangling hurriedly went to open the door. Seeing that it was Madam Wu and introduced it to the cafeteria, Madam Wu said: Marquis, the marquis, the newspaper was reported in front that it was Mr. Huan San from the Western Palace, who was here, and said that he had something to tell him.

Jia Qiangqi said: What are he doing... He paused and said: Go and call him in.

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