C451 It Was Still the Same Taste as Before
C451 It Was Still the Same Taste as Before
Jiang Nanxi took the initiative to come in and help to pick the vegetables and wash the vegetables.
Yeh Jingxuan stood at the side like a giant baby. He was restrained and felt that everything was fresh. He did not know anything.
Qiao Yi threw two garlic at him, "Skin the garlic. Do you know how to do it?"
Yeh Jingxuan said, "I think so!"
Qiao Yi rolled her eyes and looked at Jiang Nanxi. "Did you see that? He was just so weak. She did not know what those fans liked about him! Sigh, they were all deceived by his face! This era where people look at their faces, what a f * cking sh * t!"
Yeh Jingxuan said," Qiao Yi, you are swearing! "
Qiao Yi rolled her eyes at him. "You are Little Fairy? You better fly away quickly. The mortal world is not suitable for you!"
Jiang Nanxi smiled and said, "Qiao Yi, don't always target him. Everyone's living environment is different. Not all of them are perfect. If I hadn't left Jiang family more than ten years ago and come to Tang City... I am also the young miss who does not touch the sun! Life will change a person. Yeh Jingxuan might lack opportunities! "
Qiao Yi said, "For him to be like this, it is best not to get married. Otherwise, it will also make others tired! Hsu Wenchang had been very diligent in the past. He knew how to do everything. Once he got married, He would be like a lord. But now, in order to please me, he had once again gone back to the way he had chased me back then. This man is really boring! If you can't do it again and again, then don't marry him!"
Qiao Yi unconsciously mentioned Hsu Wenchang, and her stomach was filled with resentment again.
Jiang Nanxi hurriedly interrupted, "How many dishes are you preparing? I am preparing to put down the plate."
Qiao Yi also knew that she had said something wrong, so she started to discuss the dishes with Jiang Nanxi.
An hour later, a table full of delicious dishes was served.
Jiang Xiaolang and Hsu Qiaoqiao also woke up. Jiang Nanxi let them wash their hands and sat at the table.
Yeh Beixiao took two chairs from his own house.
Qiao Yi smiled and said, "It is quite interesting for you to live in the opposite house. Why don't you call it Eastern Palace and Western Palace?"
Jiang Nanxi said, "You've watched too many palace shows, haven't you?"
Qiao Yi shook her head, "I am writing a Palace Court dramas and writing a script straight away."
When it came to the script, she kept on talking. In this aspect, only Yeh Jingxuan shared a common language with her, and he even gave her many suggestions.
Although Yeh Beixiao and Soong Xian did not get along well, they ate at the same table, so the two of them restrained themselves a little and even drank some wine together.
People chatted and laughed. This meal only ended at ten o'clock in the evening.
After the meal, Jiang Nanxi made tea. The three men sat on the sofa and drank tea. The three women washed in the kitchen. The two children sat on the floor and played, creating a vivid and vivid picture of life.
Soong Xian and Yeh Jingxuan both drank. Yeh Beixiao called his bodyguards and sent the two of them home separately.
Qiao Yi also left with Hsu Qiaoqiao. Jiang Nanxi settled Jiang Xiaolang down and returned to the Eastern Palace with Yeh Beixiao. It was already early in the morning.
The night was thick outside the window and the room was filled with flirtation.
The wind stopped and the rain stopped. The two of them felt as if they were drenched by water. Their bodies ached but they felt satisfied.
In the darkness, Yeh Beixiao was full of energy. He kissed Jiang Nanxi's lips as if he did not know how satisfied he was. He whispered beside her lips, "It was still the same taste from back then. I did not remember wrongly!"
Jiang Nanxi shyly buried her face in his arms. What she did not say was that he was still as domineering and wild as he had been back then. It was also what she remembered!