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Willing to be a minister under the skirt Chapter 1
Willing to be a minister under the skirt Chapter 1
On the incense table in the main hall of the Jiang Mansion, the sandalwood incense in the incense burner is burning vigorously, and clouds of blue smoke rise from the top of the furnace, leisurely escaping the people in the hall Over the head, slowly hovering.
Everyone kept silent, their eyes focused on the face of Jiang Zhuohua, the upper seat.
She leaned on the armrest of the black-lacquered wooden chair with her elbows, leaning against the chair, her eyes fell on the gift form in her hand, sitting in this posture made her look like a lady portrayed on the mural, lazy and remote.
Jiang Zhuohua seemed to be looking at the betrothal gift list, but her eyes were straight and her eyes were not focused. Anyone could tell, Miss Jiang, I was afraid that she was strayed.
Accompanying Song Zhaohe, Mother Fang, the nanny who came with her, just smiled and said to Jiang Zhuohua, “Please look over” and then handed over the gift list, but the muscles on her face under her eyes were already stiff with a smile. Convulsing, Jiang Zhuohua still didn’t see a response.
Sister Fang glanced at her son, who was sitting in a dreadful face, smiling decently on his face, but the folding fan in her hand had been closed and tapped in the palm of her hand, showing that she was a little impatient in her heart.
Madam Fang was helpless, so she stepped forward again and leaned over Jiang Zhuohua’s side. She smiled and reminded, “This is the gift list for the betrothal gift of the Song
family . Please also ask the young lady to go over it.” Jiang Zhuohua still did not respond, and Madam Fang raised her volume: “Miss Jiang, please look over!”
“Ah!” Jiang Zhuohua returned to her senses, looking at Madam Fang as if she was shocked, then put down her right hand supporting her temple and changed her sitting posture. He was in a trance for too long. Some are sour.
She moved her body back and leaned directly on the back of the chair. The waves in her phoenix eyes swept across Song Zhaohe’s face not far away, and her eyes turned to the gift boxes on the floor in the main hall.
The large black-painted wooden box with big red flowers tied up with red silk on the top is rich and festive. But at this moment, these things fell in Jiang Zhuohua’s eyes, it was clearly the heavy stone that smashed her into the pit.
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhuohua retracted his gaze, and he couldn’t hold back, and sighed deeply.
Do evil!
Rebirth is not rebirth earlier, but she was reborn when she was sixteen years old, and when she was the first husband in her previous life, Song Zhaohe, to come to give the betrothal gift.
Why!
Ashamed, Jiang Zhuohua married four times in his previous life. Over the years, with my own efforts, I have contracted all the jokes of the Beijing men, women and children after dinner, it is not easy!
The first person she married was Song Zhaohe, who was sitting in the hall right now and came to offer her an offer.
Jiang Zhuohua glanced at him again. He was covered in Yunjin duck with green eggs and straight, ironed so that he could not even find a fold. The jade fracture fan that was gently clasping in his palm was also cleverly tied with an East Sea black pearl. The pendant matches the color contrast of the jade and bones, and also has the decent smiling face that does not match the age. The two words are written from head to toe-pay attention to it!
When he retracted his gaze, Jiang Zhuohua couldn’t help but sigh: Damn, it was this five-person six-person appearance at the beginning, which blinded her eyes and fascinated her heart.
She remembered her sister-in-law in the previous life who told her that business people value the opened business the most. If the business is opened by a messy customer, then this whole day will definitely be a messy person. If opening a business is a good deal of money Yes, the rest of the day is basically similar guests.
Therefore, Jiang Zhuohua has always felt that her previous life was rough and unsuccessful, mostly because Song Zhaohe didn’t open a good opening, but if he didn’t want to be so embarrassed at the beginning, her situation could not be better in the future.
Today’s Song Zhaohe, but seventeen, always has a smile with his lips pursed on his face, and when he listens to other people’s words, he always looks directly into each other’s eyes and blinks his eyelids slowly from time to time. , Nodded again, his manners and manners were very sophisticated.
His pie, let the current Jiang Zhuohua comment, that it is appropriate to be able to pretend, but when he was young, I couldn’t see that this was actually a dogskin plaster, I only thought he was mature and stable.
Hey, blind.
I think that after getting married, she would get up early every day to prepare Song Zhao and iron the clothes she will wear that day, and the daily breakfast is to carefully prepare meals for him to nourish the stomach and stomach. After he comes back from work every night, she will use Ai Straw-boiled hot water soaked his feet to relieve his fatigue.
His mother was not well personally. She took care of all the affairs of the mansion as soon as she got married. Even though she used to be an eldest lady who didn’t care about anything in Jiang Mansion, she took good care of his mother and Song Mansion. No, for him to force himself to learn, for the unbearable, for him to endure.
