Divine Little Fortune-Teller Wife: The Abstinent Deity Is Addicted to Spoiling Her

What’s it like to date a 90,000-year-old dragon?

Country girl Lu Yunsheng arrives at the powerful Jiang family with a marriage contract, only to discover that her fiancé’s uncle is looki...

Chapter 91: Have you found Aying?

The little cub circled Jiang Beiting's chest, back and neck countless times.

Do your best to prove your presence.

There was even a hint of joy in it. After staying in the egg for twenty years, it could finally come out and stroll around.

He was full of anticipation: Dad, Dad, please find me!

Jiang Beiting did vaguely feel an unusual atmosphere flowing in the car.

He frowned and twitched his nose.

Sudden--

“A-choo!”

A sneeze shook the little dragon cub's spiritual energy onto the seat in front...

After sneezing, Jiang Beiting looked shocked.

Why is he sneezing?

Jiang Beiting, who had never caught a cold or gotten sick in the twenty-eight years since he came here, actually sneezed!

Is it because his spiritual power has been reduced by 90% and his body is weak?

Jiang Beiting subconsciously wrapped his suit jacket tighter, turned his face to the window more inconspicuously, and his jaw was clenched.

It's so embarrassing, and I'm embarrassing myself in front of Shengsheng!

The little dragon in the eggshell: "..."

So, no one cares whether he breaks out of the shell or not, right?

The little fellow suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and his heart was racing, so he simply shrank back into the eggshell.

Because of his yawn, Lu Yunsheng paid attention to the dragon egg. She took out a tissue and gently wiped the surface of the eggshell.

Prevent Jiang Beiting’s sneeze virus from infecting the little one.

This scene was reflected in the car window.

Jiang Beiting saw her movements through the refracted light and shadow. Not only did he feel embarrassed, he was also completely despised.

Jiang Beiting's face darkened.

Suddenly he said, "I'm going abroad in a few days."

Lu Yunsheng paused while wiping the eggshell, and said something that hurt his heart even more: "Master Jiu, can you still make it to my wedding with Yu Chen?"

Jiang Beiting: "Do you really want me to participate?"

Her eyes dimmed quietly, "Logically, we should offer you tea."

Jiang Beiting: "..."

He shut up.

Lu Yunsheng frowned, not being able to understand what he meant. Will he participate or not?

And what is his attitude towards her now?

You really don't care about her anymore, do you?

Lu Yunsheng was filled with depression.

The car fell into silence for a long time.

Finally, we arrived at the Jiang family villa.

As soon as Lu Yunsheng got out of the car, she heard the housekeeper coming over to announce: "Miss Lu, the young master bought a lot of clothes for you, please come and take a look!"

Lu Yunsheng's expression was slightly sluggish.

Jiang Yuchen bought clothes again?

She lowered her head to glance at the bracelet on her hand and the necklace on her neck, and replied blankly with one word: "Okay."

She walked up and followed the housekeeper to the villa.

Not far behind him, Jiang Beiting froze. Buy clothes for her?

Jiang Yuchen, that kid, is too thoughtful about things like this!

He sharpened his back alveoli.

Lu Yunsheng walked into the living room of the villa and saw three rows of clothes of different styles, twenty pieces in each row, all of which were seasonal clothing from international brands.

There are retro long skirts, various cheongsams, and court skirts.

The salesperson came forward with a smile and said, "You are Madam Jiang, right? Master Jiang came to our store early to order clothes, and was worried that you didn't have time, so he specially brought them to your door for you to choose from. This one is good, and it matches the bracelet on your hand very well."

Before Lu Yunsheng could reply, he heard Jiang Beiting, who was following him from a distance, say, "Butler, where did the young lady of my Jiang family come from?"

Butler: “Ah, this…”

He glanced at Lu Yunsheng, then at Jiu Ye, his face showing an expression of embarrassment that could not be erased.

Jiang Beiting added: "The Jiang family is well-known in Beijing, and we cannot be careless about the name!"

The housekeeper nodded: "Yes, Master Jiu's teaching is correct..."

The salesperson learned that the tall and handsome man in front of him was Jiang Jiuye, the head of the Jiang family, and suddenly changed his words: "Sorry, Jiuye Jiuye, I made a slip of the tongue."

Different from the tension of housekeepers and sales clerks.

Lu Yunsheng looked at Jiang Beiting the whole time, and comparing his words last night when he was distancing himself from her, his thoughts became more and more incomprehensible.

She sighed: "You don't have to be so nervous, Jiu Ye is just drunk today."

After Lu Yunsheng finished speaking, ignoring Jiang Beiting's cold look, he said to the housekeeper: "Hurry up and ask someone to help Master Jiu go upstairs to rest?"

The housekeeper once again felt the stimulation of the long hair on his head~

"But Miss Lu, Master Jiu... doesn't look drunk, does he?"

Lu Yunsheng turned to Jiang Beiting calmly.

Jiang Beiting pursed his lips tightly and finally said, "Yes, I am drunk."

Butler: "Ah... then..."

The butler wiped the sweat from his forehead and waved to the bodyguard: "Hurry up and help Master Jiu upstairs!"

Jiang Beiting: "No need."

He walked up the stairs with heavy steps, each step was steady and heavy, and there was no sign of being drunk at all.

The housekeeper just felt numb all over.

Judging from his forty years of experience working in the Jiang family, Jiu Ye was not only not drunk, he was angry.

The housekeeper didn't dare to think about why he was so angry.

Lu Yunsheng ignored him, gently put the golden egg away, and started picking clothes.

Originally, she thought that wearing a T-shirt and jeans was enough for her.

Just thinking about how Jiang Yuchen had drugged her and wanted to...

Even if he gave her all his fortune as compensation, she would not think it was too much.

After one trip, she selected ten pieces. "Butler, when Young Master Jiang comes back, tell him that these clothes are to my liking."

The housekeeper smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, Miss Lu, I will pass on the message."

After saying this, the housekeeper suddenly seemed to remember something and glanced upstairs intentionally or unintentionally.

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