"Jiang Lang, Jiang Lang, don't scare me! Someone come quickly! Jiang Yun is crazy!"
Lin Wan'er realized that all this was beyond her ability to handle, and shouted outside the house in horror.
"No, no, don't open it!" Jiang Yun, who was excited in the room, didn't have time to stop him. The tightly closed door was opened, and an old man in a long gown and two young men rushed in.
"It's over, this body of mine is going to die!
Jiang Yun had just had a thought when he was pressed down on the bed by an irresistible force.
"Shame on you!"
The old man in the front said this while tapping Jiang Yun's head and body lightly with his hands.
Jiang Lin looked at the old man in front of him and a memory immediately emerged in his mind. This was Uncle Fu Jiang Fu from Shixiang Pavilion.
"Uh, can you listen to my explanation?" The ugly scene just now was indeed embarrassing.
"Hmph! You've caused so much trouble in the store these days. If you continue to flirt with other women, get out of here! And you," the old man said to Lin Wan'er who was standing next to him, and left without looking back.
"Hey, Uncle Fu, I..." Jiang Yun wanted to explain and shouted.
"Woo woo, Jiang Lang, believe me, Han Ziwen and I have nothing to do with each other!" Seeing that Jiang Yun was fine, the beautiful Lin Wan'er beside her started crying again.
"Okay, you go out first. I want some quiet time!"
"Then Jiang Lang, you should have a good rest. I'll come to see you later." Lin Wan'er saw that Jiang Yun was calm, and then she began to slowly put on the clothes scattered on the bed. This allowed Jiang Yun to appreciate the vivid picture of a beautiful woman getting dressed.
Watching Lin Wan'er leave, Jiang Yun, who felt a little reluctant, began to browse through the fragments of memory in his mind.
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