Chapter 399 Intoxicated

  Back to the village and finish lunch.

  Su Yongqing had to rush back to the county seat in the afternoon, and Tan Anjun arranged for an escort.

  Yang Lan'er asked Mrs. Wang to go back to the county with her, and asked her to teach Su Yongqing's cook how to use potatoes and sweet potatoes to make dishes and snacks, and asked her to stay in the county to help after she learned it, and don't come back for now.

  After taking a nap, Yang Lan'er saw her husband sitting by the window reading a book, and said with a smile, "Why are you so leisurely this afternoon?"

  Tan Anjun glanced at her immediately, and there was a flash of light in his dark eyes.

  The little wife was wearing a light blue chest-length high-waisted skirt. The loose skirt just covered her slightly convex belly. A thin blue ribbon tied a beautiful bow in front of her.

  A head of black and beautiful hair, **** high, revealing an elegant fair neck.

  The willow eyebrows are curved, the eyes are like autumn water, the lips are like cherries, and every frown and smile is intoxicating.

  It is obviously a very ordinary makeup, but it reveals an inexplicable charm.

   With difficulty, she retracted her eyes, rolled her Adam's apple, put the book in her hand aside, and smiled softly: "I'll be with you this afternoon, are you full of sleep?"

"Yeah." Yang Lan'er nodded, as if thinking of something again, she turned around and took out a book from the shelf next to it, took out the paper sandwiched in the book, and handed it to him: "Look, if you have any suggestions, you can give me some advice." come out."

   Tan Anjun smiled, took it over casually and looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more startled he became, and the more cautious he looked, when he raised his head, the smile on his face was long gone, replaced by solemnity.

   "Where did you get that?"

  Does she know what this formula means?

   He took it out casually.

  Yang Lan'er pouted: "I copied it from a book in the ring, do you think it's feasible?"

  In fact, it was copied from a book in simplified characters found in the space study.

  If it is feasible, she will give it to Su Yongyuan to implement it.

  Hearing the words, Tan Anjun's eyes turned slightly, as if he understood, he leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and said lightly: "Do you want to cooperate with Su Yongyuan?"

  Yang Lan'er smiled coquettishly, and asked: "Yes, Mr. Xianggong, what do you think? Is it feasible?"

   "Miss, you are pregnant now! Pregnant woman! Do you understand? You can't just stay at home and raise your baby with peace of mind?" Tan Anjun gritted his teeth fiercely.

  Wife from other people's family is gentle and respectful, but his wife dances endlessly all day long!

  Yang Lan'er's lips trembled, and she said aggrievedly: "I know you have a son in my belly, I'm just offering ideas, Su Yongyuan will worry about everything in the future, isn't that okay?"

  Tan Anjun's mouth twitched: "..."

  Boy?

  He watched her speak softer and more aggrieved, her clear eyes clouded with mist.

  On the delicate face, the mouth is pouting, ready to hang an oil bottle.

  Looking at the charming and capricious appearance of the little wife, half of the anger in her stomach disappeared immediately, and she stroked her forehead helplessly: "Leave this matter to me to discuss with Su Yongyuan, and you just leave it alone. In the future, you will remember to pay dividends."

   After finishing speaking, he got up and flicked his robe, and went to find Su Yongyuan holding the paper.

  Okay, if you want to worry about it, let you worry about it.

  Yang Lan'er seemed to think of something again, and shouted to Tan Anjun who was about to step out of the door: "Master, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, parents, what kind of gift are you going to send there?"

  (end of this chapter)