Chapter 574 Young Marshal Huo's Little Mute 65
The other person seemed to purse her lower lip and then lick it.
He gently ground it with his teeth a few more times before letting go.
"My dear wife, I am so happy."
The man's voice was slightly hoarse, but the joy in his eyes was like that of a child.
Pure and clear.
As if possessed, Song Jinhuan leaned over and affectionately rubbed her nose against his.
She was very happy.
Huo Ze froze, never expecting the other person to be so close to him.
His large hand had somehow landed on her back, and he sighed almost imperceptibly before pulling her into his arms.
The next instant, Song Jinhuan felt himself being restrained by a force.
The force was so great that it gradually loosened.
The two embraced quietly, enjoying the warmth of each other's bodies passing through their clothes.
Breathing together.
Their breaths invaded each other.
Song Jinhuan yawned lazily, looked up, and saw that the man had some stubble on his chin.
Sigh, how much longer do I have to hug him?
I'm so sleepy.
Sanjin's suggestion: "Sleep when you're sleepy."
Song Jinhuan: "Don't you think I'm ruining the mood?"
Sanjin: "I don't think so, because the host is sleepy."
Song Jinhuan: Okay, I'll close my eyes and go to sleep.
...
I woke up again in bed.
Another day has passed.
The amulet arrived on the delivery date.
When Shan Qi arrived at the Young Marshal's Mansion to inspect the goods, he was extremely satisfied. "If the old lady sees this, she'll be overjoyed!"
Song Jinhuan: [As long as you're happy, here's the reward.]
Shan Qi: "The level of satisfaction is beyond expectations. With prices soaring these days, you'll be at a disadvantage if you use silver dollars as payment."
Song Jinhuan's face remained expressionless. [So?]
Shan Qi: "Now that multiple countries are invading, I have estates abroad and immigration quotas, which I can give to you."
Song Jinhuan resolutely refused: "I will not move."
Shan Qi: "But the country will fall one day. If your skills are spread abroad, you will definitely be treated as an honored guest."
Song Jinhuan: [I'm not afraid of death, nor do I need those false titles.]
"You're going to give me the manor, right?"
Shan Qi did indeed have this plan, and thought she was interested: "Yes."
【Then you can convert the land title deed to the area of the manor.】
After a moment's thought, Shan Qi said, "That's possible, but I have many land deeds. Which one do you want?"
Song Jinhuan: [I won't ask for too much. I'll send someone to the manor to collect it tomorrow.]
Dan Qi laughed heartily, "It's alright, I really like this jade pendant."
Song Jinhuan nodded with a forced smile and gave the butler beside him a wink.
The butler stepped forward and said, "Mr. Shan, it's time for Madam to rest. I'll see you out."
Every time Shan Qi came, he would see the butler.
It was natural to assume that the butler was arranged by Huo Ze to monitor Song Jinhuan.
This is also why he proposed immigrating.
He hoped that Mr. Jin Huan's creative environment would be free.
Song Jinhuan was extremely unhappy, and her impression of Shan Qi became very bad.
I really want to punch people who are ready to emigrate at any time when the country is in crisis.
Admittedly, she respects everyone's lifestyle and choices, but when she actually encounters something like that, she can't help but feel frustrated.
Seeing that she went upstairs looking listless, the housekeeper immediately called Huo Ze and briefly explained what had happened.
A dozen minutes later, Huo Ze rushed back from outside.
"Upstairs?"
Butler: "Hmm, you seem unhappy."
Huo Ze frowned. "I'll go upstairs and cook two soft-boiled eggs. I'll bring them up later."
Steward: "This old servant will go right away."
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