Seeing Jia Mu taking Shi Xiangyun away in a sedan chair, Jia Cong turned back and entered the corner gate, followed by several women, carrying his day's spoils, and hurried to Changchun Garden.

When they arrived at the place not long after, Jia Cong took some more silver as a reward, and then the women left happily.

After a while, everyone was gone, the lights in the room were turned on, and only Jia Cong and Jin Que were left. The candle light was flickering, and Jia Cong looked at Jin Que under the lamp, who was in a daze. He was about to speak, but Jin Que heard...

First, he complained: "Young master, if you talk to me without any hindrance from now on, I won't dare to go out with you again."

Jia Cong was stunned for a moment. After thinking about it, he realized that those words he said in the car made the girl shy. He quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Good girl, everything I said is true."

When Jinque heard this, she glared at him and complained: "I don't care whether you are true or not, but I will never say such things again. What does it mean to make others listen? Others don't say you are disrespectful, but they laugh at me because I don't know how to be generous.

, It’s just wishful thinking.”

Jia Cong smiled quickly and said: "Why is it you? It's obviously what I said..."

Jinque said coldly without waiting for him to finish: "No matter what, you are never allowed to say such things again in the future, otherwise I will never pay attention to you again, and I will not dare to go out with you again..."

After saying that, Jinque didn't wait for Jia Cong to reply and walked away, leaving Jia Cong alone in the room.

At this time, little Jia Cong was full of doubts, but he could not ask, so he could only be alone in a daze, unable to figure out what mistake he had made.

Could it be that if you really like someone, you can't say it with your mouth? For a moment, the young master was confused and frustrated. He didn't know what he should do and how he could impress his lover.

Just as he was thinking wildly, he saw Jinque coming in with a basin of washing water. It turned out that she had boiled the water.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Jia Cong sitting in front of the lamp in a daze. She couldn't help but smile and greet him: "Come here and wash your face. What is a person thinking with his big eyes?"

Jia Cong was awakened and saw that Jinque's eyes were full of affection, her pretty face was slightly red, and she was looking at him with a smile. No matter how stupid he was, he could still see that Jinque had affection for him. He became happy again and asked with a smile.

: "What did you do? Did you boil some facial water for me?"

Jinque then smiled and said, "Master, you lost your temper this morning but it worked. I went to the kitchen and they had already boiled the water. It saved me a lot of energy."

After hearing this, Jia Cong smiled and said: "We also have maids, so why don't we use them? Is there any benefit from having you do it yourself? Seeing you working hard, you don't know how much I feel sorry for you..."

Before he finished speaking, Jinque rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You are talking nonsense again. If you keep talking nonsense, let's see if I ignore you..."

As he spoke, Jinque glared at him with a half-smile, stretched out his fingers as if to touch his eyebrows, but stopped abruptly in mid-air, his eyes full of joy and anger, and his white teeth gently

Biting her red lips, she wanted to speak but couldn't say anything.

When Jia Cong saw Jin Que's appearance, he immediately felt relaxed and happy. He was about to say something, but was unexpectedly dragged over by Jin Que. His vision went dark, but his face had already been covered with a piece of warmth.

of towels.

The steam was steaming, and Jia Cong felt refreshed both physically and mentally, but he heard the sparrow whispering in his ear: "Don't talk to me anymore. If you mess with me again, be careful with me...be careful with me..."

Jinque's face was red, her chest was heaving, and she didn't say how she was going to deal with Jia Cong. She was quick with her hands and feet, and was used to serving Jia Cong, but she washed Jia Cong's face and took off his shoes and socks in a short time.

feet, but she was already standing behind her to help him comb his shiny black hair.

Jia Cong felt refreshed and exhausted at the moment. He half-squinted his eyes and secretly peeked at Jin Que's pretty figure in the big mirror. He couldn't help but grab Jin Que's little hand and murmured: "Good girl, if

What would I do without you?"

Jinque was combing his long, shiny black hair, and while combing it, he said: "Master, your hair used to be dry and yellow, and it felt very astringent when combed. Now you can see that your life is better and you are eating better."

, this hair looks dark and feels like satin in your hand..."

Before she finished her sentence, she suddenly felt her hand being grasped by Jia Cong. Although Jia Cong's palm was not big, the grip was so strong that she could not break free. Moreover, the young master's small hands were extremely hot.

A warm current flowed down his palm into her palm in an instant, and reached her heart in one breath.

Jinque's body suddenly stiffened. She couldn't help but feel her cheeks burning. When she looked around, she saw Jia Cong half-squinting his eyes, staring at herself in the mirror.

Jinque was attracted by the young man in the mirror and couldn't bear to look away for a moment. She saw that the young man in the mirror had lost a lot of his childishness at some point, and a furry beard was faintly visible on his lips. Then he saw his handsome and indescribable face.

, Jinque blushed for a moment and her heart beat, and she couldn't help herself.

Hearing him murmuring his name, Jinque was even more moved. Unknowingly, she bent down slightly and kissed the hair on the top of his head gently.

Feeling a slight numbness on the top of his head, Jia Cong's eyes became brighter, and he stared at Jin Que infatuatedly. He reached out and took her little hand, put it to his lips and pecked it slightly. Jin Que was even more flustered, and his eyes suddenly became brighter.

, but it dimmed again in just a moment, and all that was left was confusion.

"Jinque, I want you to stay with me all the time. Even if the sky falls and the earth falls, we will still be together..."

Jia Cong murmured, and Jinque smiled slightly, a mix of sweetness and bitterness.

For Jia Cong, this is his wish; for Jin Que, this is just a dream.

She didn't know how her timid young master could suddenly shine so brightly. He was the vigorous rising sun, while she was just the most inconspicuous little star in the night sky. The brighter the sun, the dimmer it became.

It will eventually disappear.

Jia Cong was confused and held Jinque's little hand tightly, putting it to his lips and kissing it softly. Jinque's eyes became darker and darker as he thought about his own thoughts.

Finally, she gently pulled out her hand and said with a forced smile: "Master, don't move around. You can't even comb your hair honestly. If you keep doing this, I won't care about you!"

Jia Cong finally came to his senses. He smiled and tried to grab Jinque's hand, but was slapped aside. He only heard her laugh and say: "If you come again, I really have to leave."

As she said that, she put the comb aside, turned around and left. Jia Cong was so anxious that he shouted: "Good girl, don't leave. What will I do if you leave?"

Jinque turned around and smiled and said: "When I leave, there will naturally be a good girl to take care of you. I'm not a good person, why does the young master care about me?"
Chapter completed!