During the whole cup of tea, Zhang Yumeng's mouth was not idle, and she kept complaining.
Rubbing a delicate body covered with fragrant fragrance, Yang Qian had a strange look on his face.
"You're in such a hurry that you come here just to complain? What's going on?"
Yang Gan is not a fool. This guy came here just to make a report.
"She despised me for being older than her."
"This~~~ doesn't seem to need to be despised. After all, it is a fact."
Zhang Yumeng immediately became dissatisfied and said, "Shouldn't you be on my side and firmly support me?"
Her voice was a little soft, with a pitiful vibrato, and a man couldn't help but want to take pity on her.
But Yang Qian had already seen through her and sneered, "Then what are you going to do with her?"
Zhang Yumeng said fiercely, "Fuck her and take her as my concubine. When we get married, I will make her carry the urinal for me every day."
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"If I remember correctly, we don't have urinals at home, they are all toilets."
"And she is my master. In this day and age, it is impossible for the two of us."
Yang Gan felt funny in his heart, but he still held it back and did not laugh like a pig.
Zhang Yumeng said fiercely, "I don't care. Who doesn't give me face here? It's her every time who ignores me. She shows her stinky face all day long."
"You have her under my control, and I will command her every day to see how long she can continue to be arrogant. If you still can't help her, otherwise you will spoil your concubine and destroy your wife. I will sue you."
Yang Qian kept massaging her back and comforted her, "Okay, calm down. You are my master after all. Don't get so excited every time something happens out of control."
"These are still troubled times. My master may be of great help, and I am also a formal apprentice."
"You are so smart. Instead of having multiple enemies, it would be better to have multiple friends and be consistent in dealing with the outside world."
Zhang Yumeng shook her head and said, "Don't mention it. Every time I go to show my courtesy, she is always cold, as if I put my hot face on her cold ass."
Yang Gan smiled and said, "This is a good description. I already have a sense of the picture."
"Stop it, I'm telling you the truth."
Yang Gan rolled his eyes and immediately started whispering in Zhang Yumeng's ear.
After a long time, Zhang Yumeng frowned and said, "Is that okay? Last time I touched her, she complained for a week."
"This, this force, I, I have become a gangster."
"Aren't you?" Yang Qian tilted his head. It was obvious that Zhang Yumeng's little moves were not hidden from him at all.
Zhang Yumeng, thinking of his sneaky actions at night, suddenly burst out laughing without any image.
"Okay, I'll just listen to you. The sisters at home have a good relationship with me."
It was night in a blink of an eye.
After Yang Qian finished feeding, he shook his arm, and the previous tingling sensation disappeared without a trace.
While Yang Qian was picking his teeth and looking at the official document, Qin Xiangru came over and said.
"Sir, it's time for two cups of tea after you rest. Doctor Ge said that he will give you an essential oil massage today."
Yang Qian was stunned for a moment and remembered this.
"Well, do you have any requirements? Do you need a shower?"
"After you need to take a bath, go to the sauna to steam, and then massage with essential oils."
"Okay~~~!"
Yang Gan immediately walked down with Qin Xiangru. When he saw the bath, he raised his eyebrows.
Not bad, the water has been heated up a long time ago, and when I checked again, the switch was also closed.
Under Qin Xiangru's clothes, Yang Qian not only needed a bath, but also a sauna.
Qin Xiangru also held a small bag made of Chinese herbal medicine and pressed on Yang Gan's shoulders, wrists, knees and other joints.
Finally, Yang Gan lay comfortably on the back massage chair. Qin Xiangru carefully applied the essential oil on her hands and began to massage Yang Gan's body.
This thing
The West is very valuable, and many people cannot afford to spend even a few drops of it on the money they earn in their lifetime.
Because she was accompanying Yang Qian, she also took a bath. Looking at Qin Xiangru's increasingly plump body, Yang Qian raised his eyelids slightly.
"It's quite comfortable to live like this, right? It's much better than we were before."
Qin Xiangru recalled all the overestimations, and a smile appeared on her lips unconsciously.
"Young Master is already a feudal lord, so life will be easy for you. However, I am still very worried every time I go into battle to kill the enemy."
Yang Gan felt that he hadn't had a good chat with Qin Xiangru for a long time.
The memory of this body is very fragmented, but it vaguely remembers how he treated Qin Xiangru back then, so he instinctively felt a little guilty.
Therefore, besides Xiao Yu, Qin Xiangru is the biggest person in the mansion now.
But Xiao Yu was almost always involved in political affairs, so Qin Xiangru basically made the final decision on everything in the mansion.
She is different from other noble maids. No matter what they are, other noble maids are just slaves.
Although she has a slave status, she can completely decide on matters in the family. Under normal circumstances, Yang Gan's women will not refute her face.
From the purchase of firewood, rice, oil and salt to the arrangements for the sale and purchase of slaves, she almost handled everything by herself.
He walked around behind Yang Gan and started massaging his chest.
Because of gravity, the two big rabbits kept drawing maps on Yang Gan's face.
Yang Qian was also itchy. When he opened his eyes, the pressure made him unable to help but open his mouth.
"Hmm~~!"
Not long after, some strange sounds came from the fourth floor.
More than an hour later, Yang Qian walked out of the fourth floor refreshed, carrying the seemingly weak and boneless Qin Xiangru on his back, and came to the bedroom.
"Oh my god, Yang Qian, how much perfume have you put on? Why does it smell so good?"
"Oh, my nose, my nose is gone."
"Tsk, it smells too good, it's a bit harsh on my nose."
As soon as Yang Gan arrived in the room, he put Qin Xiangru on the step.
The girls began to complain about the scent that filled the room.
Essential oils are different from perfumes. They are essences concentrated hundreds or even hundreds of times.
Yang Qian now seriously doubts whether it is because the concentrated essence of traditional Chinese medicine has a strong taste, so he uses five kinds of flower flavors to suppress it. qs
Anyway, there is no Chinese medicine smell all over my body now, but the house is filled with the strong fragrance of flowers.
When Yang Gan lay down on the bed, Zhang Yumeng immediately covered his nose and said disgustedly.
"You better not push oil during the day from now on."
Yang Qian was surprised and said, "Why? If you are very busy, you will naturally get everything done in the morning. I am very busy in the afternoon."
"Did you forget to return the little swallow in Princess Princess? She just bathed with flower petals and was stung by bees."
Zhang Yumeng carefully exposed her nose and loosened it for a moment. Immediately, the strange fragrance rushed into the nasal cavity and went directly to the brain, making her feel dizzy.
"After you push the oil like this, you don't know what kind of mess it will attract. Forget about bees, wasps are fun. If they sting too much, they can kill people."
As a person born between the 80s and 90s, who has not watched Princess My Fair Princess?
When he thought of that scene, Yang Gan's expression immediately brightened. He sat up and directed the little cotton-padded jacket and the little girl to close all the windows in the room.
In the past, screens were made to ensure air circulation, but now we can't control that much.
Each floor of this main building has an area of 700 square meters.
One of Yang Qian's bedrooms is larger than many people's homes in his previous life. Even if the doors and windows are closed, there will be no chest tightness.
When looking in the direction of Cao Wushuang, Yang Gan raised his eyebrows. Cao Wushuang usually slept next to Zhang Yumeng and would hardly touch him.
It may also be because of my life experience. Although I am used to living alone, I yearn for excitement.
Why didn't you listen to music today?
When playing games, don’t look at Cao Wushuang’s straight face every day.
When I pick up my mobile phone, my favorite thing to play is the stand-alone version of Fruit Crush.
I don’t know who this phone is, but Zhang Yumeng found it from the suitcase.
Most of them are stand-alone games, including the stand-alone version of Fruit Crush, which has several versions, and the stand-alone version of Plants vs. Zombies.
Yang Gan pushed Zhang Yumeng with his arm, "What's wrong with her today? Did she go to bed so early?"
Zhang Yumeng pointed to the side and said, "You sleep with Mu Qing and Wen Mo today, while Krisna and I are going to have fun with Cao Wushuang."
When Yang Qian heard this, he felt that today's game was going to be a big one. In order to prevent it from going beyond his control, he hurriedly tried to persuade him.
"Just have a little fun, don't go too far. When she wakes up tomorrow, she will really go crazy. I can't stand it."
"Allah, Allah~!" Zhang Yumeng waved her hands carelessly. Judging from her crimson face, it was obvious that she was on top now, full of eager application.
Yang Qian was helpless. Today there was Mu Qing on the left and Zhao Wenmo on the right.
"Yang Qian, you haven't hugged me for a long time." Mu Qing whispered.
Yang Gan tightened his left arm slightly and leaned Mu Qing's head against his chest.
"I'm sorry for neglecting you. I wronged you by making you my concubine based on your talent."
"No grievance, there is no shortage of women for capable people like you. We also see Zhang Xiaoniang's character. She is indeed not suitable to be a wife, but she is also capable."
Yang Gan rubbed her head, "I promised her the title of wife. In fact, you are all my women. I will treat you equally."
"As for being a person, Zhang Yumeng likes to talk and talk, and is not like a lady. Therefore, from now on, we need you, Wenmo, to take charge of the family's problems together."
"If it were left to Zhang Yumeng or Krisna, hey, my head would be as big as two heads."
"Pfft~ It's all nonsense. Zhang Xiaoniang is naive and can't speak beyond her head. That's because you pamper her and give her a chance to show her ambitions."
"If you put her in another doctor's house, you wouldn't be so easy to talk to. You might even be punished. As for Krisna."
Mu Qing was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, obviously not knowing how to evaluate it.
Zhao Wenmo smiled and said, "Didn't Yang Gan say that, that's Biao? He just has muscles in his head and doesn't focus on living a good life."
The three of them chuckled immediately, and suddenly there were some murmurs nearby.
Yang Qian was surprised and said, "My master is so good-tempered today. If it were normal, he would have slapped Zhang Yumeng against the wall with his palm, and he couldn't even pick it off."
