Chapter 702 Work hard

   Immediately afterwards, in the next second, she was extremely close to Chu Heng, and the unique masculine breath lingered at the tip of her nose.

   "Wait." Ye Muyu stretched out her hand to touch his ear, seeing the man's ears turned red instantly, she finally managed to break it back, and smiled happily: "Ah Heng, you are shy."

  Chu Heng coughed lightly, his throat was a little hoarse, and he reached out to grab her hand: "Don't make trouble."

   "Obviously you made the trouble first." Ye Muyu laughed, "It turns out that you are also shy, I really can't tell."

  The man's eyes were dark, and he also reached out to touch her ears.

  Chu Heng looked at her blushing cheeks, trembling eyelashes, and moist eyes, and couldn't help it.

  Chu Heng jumped rationally, and as he said before, he kissed everywhere.

  The whole person seems to have been a vegetarian for many years, coming again and again.

  Ye Muyu restrained her lips so as not to make the slightest sound.

   His cheeks were flushed, and his body was covered in thin sweat.

  Wild and thick, for Chu Heng, it was the most satisfying time.

  Early in the morning, Chu Heng got up, went to boil some hot water, took Ye Muyu into his arms to wash in the bathtub before dawn, and then carried the unconscious woman back.

  Put it on the bed, looking at her pink and tender face, Chu Heng's eyes were full of tenderness, and he leaned over and kissed her.

   Then he turned around and went to wash himself.

  The sky is slowly getting brighter.

  Chu Heng didn't go out in the morning, but stayed at home. He went to the room on the other side of the fruit forest, found Han Zhuang, Lu Chuan and others, and began to set up the tables and plates needed for the banquet.

   Today is the rich and wealthy country gentry, county magistrate, students, etc. invited first.

  People are relatively few, but they are also the most concerned.

  The courtyard of the Chu family is not big, but it can accommodate eight tables.

  And there are almost so many rich and squires who are expected to come.

  Chu Heng asked someone to buy a screen, and put it in the middle partition, divided into male and female seats.

  The screen is the thinnest landscape thin fan screen used, and it will not appear crowded after being placed in it.

  In order to add to the scenery on both sides, some flower bouquets were hung next to the wall, which also looks unique.

   Except for tables, chairs, benches and screens, there are no other extra items in the yard, which looks clean and tidy.

   "Father, where's mother?" Chu Ziluo came out of the west wing room, saw the screen in the yard, ran to look at it for a while, got bored after a while, and instinctively looked for mother, only to find that mother was not there at all.

  Chu Heng was instructing Lu Chuan to do something. Hearing this, he said: "Your mother is resting. It was too late to make these preparations last night, and she will entertain guests later. Don't call her, let your mother sleep more."

   "Oh, Dad, I know, my brother is also on vacation today, so I will take him with me and prevent him from running around."

  With a daughter-in-law helping to take care of the son, there is no need to bother the wife. Chu Heng was very satisfied and affirmed the daughter-in-law: "Okay, then father will hand over Xiaojin to Ziluo."

   "Father, don't worry, I will be sure that my brother will not run around."

   "Yes." Chu Heng nodded.

  Chu Ziluo went to wake Chu Jin up.

  As for Xiang Linger, she helped boil water and add firewood in the kitchen early in the morning. As long as she is capable, she will help.

  Aunt Hu saw that her hands and feet were nimble, and the smile on her face was very sincere, but she also persuaded: "Miss Biao, you don't need to work, the master has already arranged for us women to do the work in the kitchen."

"For today's banquet, a chef was specially invited to cook in the courtyard of Young Master Xing next door. We only need to make tea and some sweet soup here. It's not busy. There is no need for Miss Biao to cook it yourself. firewood."

  (end of this chapter)