Mind Reading: Help! Princess, your father is too difficult to seduce

For example, under the ginkgo tree in the yard, Jiang Fu thought she could make a swing. When autumn comes, the golden leaves will sway on the branches. She is dressed in beautiful and complicated clothes and has a head full of pearls, sitting on the swing and swinging. Don't be too pretentious. artistic conception.

You can also plant many, many flowers, grapes, peach trees, pear trees, and sweet-scented osmanthus. When autumn comes, the yard will be filled with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

The more things she talked about, the more strange Jiang Fu felt. In such a large yard, apart from a tall apricot tree, there were only two flower beds that were not very prosperous. This...

This yard was big, but it looked even shabbier than her small yard. It seemed like no one had taken care of it properly.

With doubts, Jiang Fu returned to the house and asked Zhao Yuan, "Master Guo, why is there nothing in your yard?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yuan raised his eyes from the tree, "I don't have time to care about this."

"The servants in the mansion can do it!"

"I do not like."

"Ok?"

Jiang Fu couldn't figure out for a while whether he didn't like things in the yard, or whether he didn't like the servants placing things in his yard.

"I don't like my servants to meddle in the affairs of my yard at will." After hearing her doubts, Zhao Yuan took a sip of tea and answered, "If there is one, there will be two, and if there is a small, there will be a big."

What's more, for an older and widowed man like him, if he agrees to plant a blade of grass in his yard today, he will treat that person differently tomorrow.

No matter whether that person is a man or a woman, a twenty-eight-year-old girl, or a fifty-year-old woman, she will be a special existence to him when the time comes.

Those people don't care whether it's reasonable or not, they just think that his hobby is special. After all, he is an older man.

It's not that he, an older man, is in poor condition, that he's too poor to put food on the table, and can't afford a wife, so he doesn't marry.

But there are conditions, and he can choose from all the ladies in the capital, but he just doesn't want to marry.

In this case, wouldn't it be possible to rationalize it by having special hobbies?

Therefore, the number of people in his courtyard has been streamlined and streamlined over the years, and his courtyard does not allow others to enter easily. Only in this way can he maintain his "innocence" over the years.

but……

He looked at the person in front of him, and he still couldn't save it, but after all, his hobby was normal in the eyes of outsiders.

Jiang Fu is undoubtedly beautiful, and her beauty is not in line with the public's aesthetics, because she is not the kind of dignified beauty, her beauty is like a cunning and agile fox.

She was so charming and enchanting that she had nothing to do with modesty.

Zhao Yuan thought that those people must have something to say. It must be said that Ning Guogong looked like a human being, but unexpectedly he was also a profligate, and he actually liked the kind of person who was restless at home.

He knew what those people would say with his heels, but Zhao Yuan simply didn't care.

After he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Fu looking at him with bright eyes. She pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you have anything you want to plant?"

Jiang Fu nodded immediately, "I want to make a swing under the ginkgo tree. I have nothing to do to play in my spare time."

She said it was okay to be a swing, but she said she had nothing to do in her free time. Zhao Yuan couldn't help but curl his lips, "Well, I'll ask Mo Shu to talk to the housekeeper tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, Jiang Fu was still looking at him with bright eyes. Zhao Yuan knew that she had something to say, so he asked, "Is there anything else you want to plant?"

Sure enough, Jiang Fu immediately said, "Can we plant a few more peach trees?"

After she finished speaking, she wrung her fingers and said, "I see the yard is quite empty."

Zhao Yuan: Don’t you still want to plant pear trees, osmanthus trees, build grape trellises, or even set up a vegetable garden to grow vegetables?

You might as well say it once and for all.

After thinking about it, Zhao Yuan said, "There was no mistress in this yard before, so it has always been deserted. Now that you are the wife, you can just make arrangements for what you want to plant. You don't need to ask for my permission."

Jiang Fu immediately gave Zhao Yuanfu a gift, "Thank you, Mr. Guo."

Zhao Yuan had a smile on his lips: "Madam, there is no need to be so polite."

Then he said, "It's late at night, Madam, please rest!"

He said, stood up and went to the bedroom.

Jiang Fu "..."

[This is just past seven o'clock in modern times. It can't be said to be late at night, right? 】

Zhao Yuan: Otherwise, wouldn’t it have to be midnight to be called late at night?

But he was curious about the "modern" part in Jiang Fu's mouth.

What kind of world is that?

Just from Jiang Fu's occasional words, we can tell that it should be a very interesting world.

Of course, Jiang Fu, a modern soul, is also very interesting.

Although Jiang Fu complained in her heart that it was too early to go to bed, she had no objection.

She said it was early, so Jiang Fu took a shower, and it was almost nine o'clock.

Zhao Yuan finished washing before her. After washing, Zhao Yuan did not lie on the bed. Instead, he leaned on the table and read a book, taking a sip of tea from time to time.

Jiang Fu thought, would she be able to sleep after drinking so much tea?

After wiping her hands and feet, Xiao Yuan stepped back consciously, and Jiang Fu also climbed onto the bed.

After Jiang Fu climbed into bed, Zhao Yuan, who had been staring at the book, stood up and the lights went out.

The room fell into darkness, and Jiang Fu quickly got into bed.

Jiang Fu, who was hiding under the quilt with her head curled up, felt Zhao Yuan approaching the bed step by step and still lying down on the outside. Her mind began to run again, "Should I pretend to sleep tonight or not?" 】

[It seems that there is no point in pretending to sleep. Yesterday I was also punished for pretending to sleep. 】

[Then simply stop pretending. 】

Jiang Fu thought like this, turned over neatly, then straddled one leg on the quilt, lying on the bed in the most comfortable position.

Jiang Fu thought, "Just do it, it's not the first time." 】

[Besides, this man is good-looking and has a good figure, so she doesn’t suffer. 】

Just ...

Even tonight, this man seemed to have been lying outside without moving. The moment before falling asleep, Jiang Fu was still thinking: "Sure enough, people still have to obey their age. Look, it doesn't matter how young you look. This night... Empty people, alas...]

Zhao Yuan "..."

The person who was lying flat on his back, struggling to suppress his human instincts, couldn't help it no matter what.

But when he got up in anger and wanted to prove to Jiang Fu that he had not been hollowed out and was still very useful, he found that Jiang Fu had fallen asleep.

Zhao Yuan "..."

The feeling of being wronged and having no recourse.

Was he hollowed out?

He still looked at her limbs as if they were numb, and her thin waist seemed to be able to be broken with just a little force, especially...she looked really pitiful last night, and of course, she looked pitiful this morning with bruises all over her body.

He considered all kinds of factors before he thought of letting her go.

After all, he is still a child, and he is already thirty years old. Little girls are not sensible, and he always has to be sensible.

When he marries someone, he always takes good care of them.

But the result...

He has become old and useless, right?

He shouldn't feel sorry for her, thinking that she would have to come back tomorrow, unlike today when she would come home late and not in good spirits, so he thought of letting her rest early.

You really don’t understand good people’s hearts!