my hungry husband

Chapter 24 Birds and Honey Chicken Wings 4

As soon as Zhao Yonghui's bad idea came out, Jiang Mingyu's mouth tightened and his face darkened.

When Jiang Mingyu had a cold face, he was still quite scary. He was originally full of evil spirits. When his face was not good, it was like a dark cloud pressing down on him. He had a certain majesty and made people fear.

Seeing his expression, Zhao Yonghui knew that he had said something wrong, and wished he could swallow it back.

A famous celestial master would not play someone else.

Zhao Yonghui broke out in cold sweat, and quickly said: "I was the one who was abrupt, look at my brain, I was confused by my sister's matter, sir, don't blame me, don't take it to heart."

Zhao Yonghui is older than Jiang Mingyu, but his tone of voice is becoming more and more respectful. It seems that he is really desperate and treats Jiang Mingyu as a straw.

An Le looked at this, then at that, rolling his eyes, he rubbed towards Zhao Yonghui, pointed to his nose, and said, "How about me? How about I come to be an entertainer?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yonghui went to see An Le, squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, and said awkwardly: "This... I'm afraid it's a bit difficult, and the temperament is not good."

An Le: "?"

Damn, where is his temperament bad?Thinking about writing essays when he was in elementary school, his dream was to become a big star.

An Le was so angry that her seven orifices were filled with smoke, she stared and did not speak.

Seeing that the big and the small were offended, Zhao Yonghui hurriedly made amends, and said to An Le, "It's okay, little brother, you should be able to do it with some makeup."

The competition is not good, he is not happy at all, okay?

Crying in anger, you have to disguise yourself to be an artist.

Jiang Mingyu had a cold face from Siberia, and Anle's mouth was pouted higher than the ceiling. At this time, the almighty Secretary Cui cleared his throat and prepared to be a peacemaker.He said to Jiang Mingyu: "Let Anle go, if there is really something evil about Miss Zhao, she should react when she sees Anle."

That's right, An Le remembered that he was very popular with ghosts. If he went to contact Miss Zhao, he might find some useful information.

Hearing what Cui Huan said, Zhao Yonghui immediately looked at An Le with admiration: "Mr.'s apprentice is really capable."

An Le was modest for a moment: "Where is that?" His greatest skill is being chased by ghosts.

Everyone turned to look at Jiang Mingyu, wanting to hear his opinion.Jiang Mingyu didn't speak, so it was taken as acquiescence.

An Le straightened her body, and said reservedly: "Then I will reluctantly be a fresh meat for a while."

In fact, it’s not embarrassing at all, but rather happy, Cui Huan said with a smile: “I’ll buy fans for you.”

While talking, the topic changed, and Jiang Mingyu said to Zhao Yonghui: "I will go with you when the time comes, and I'm going to see the room where your sister is."

Zhao Yonghui nodded quickly: "This is no problem, we can arrange it."

Jiang Mingyu took out some yellow talisman papers with complicated runes drawn on them, handed them to Zhao Yonghui, and said, "Take these with you, it should be useful."

Zhao Yonghui was pleasantly surprised, took the talisman paper, thanked him repeatedly, and said that as soon as he touched the talisman, he immediately felt refreshed and his thinking became much quicker.

An Le was dumbfounded, it turned out that Jiang Mingyu actually knew how to draw talismans, and he had never seen him use them before.

After sending Zhao Yonghui away, An Le asked the question in his heart: "Boss, you can draw talismans, so can you recite mantras?"

Holding a talisman in one hand and a mahogany tree in the other, shouting "Quickly like a law", just think about it, it's so cool.

Jiang Mingyu looked into the distance, and said calmly: "I don't know, I drew that talisman blindly."

An Le: "???"

Cui Huan laughed and said, "Your boss has been annoyed at drawing talismans since he was a child. When he was asked to learn, he would sleep." He smiled and said to An Le, "He doesn't need those, all the ghosts that see him will go into his stomach gone."

An Le was speechless: "Then why did you draw a few blind pictures and give them to Mr. Zhao?"

Cui Huan explained for Jiang Mingyu: "Mr. Zhao has a bad face, and the things in Mr.'s hands are always full of evil spirits, which can just suppress his bad appearance."

But Jiang Mingyu said: "Walking in the rivers and lakes, always prepare some talisman paper and talisman water as props, otherwise people will not believe it."

This is the reason!Fool people.

Later, after Zhao Yonghui returned home, he sent a message to thank him, saying that he put the talisman drawn by Jiang Mingyu next to his pillow, and he slept soundly at night.

An Le rolled her eyes wildly in her heart.

Zhao Yonghui also copied all the pregnancy test materials of his sister and sent someone to send them over. Jiang Mingyu checked them one by one in the study, and An Le sat on the sidelines with the general in his arms.

Ever since the general dismantled Jiang Mingyu's stage face to face that day, the relationship between the two, no, one person and one chicken has been very tense.

Jiang Mingyu's personality is relatively light, and he doesn't know as much as a chicken. It's just that he used to feed things to the general, but these days he completely treats the rooster as air.

The general knew that he had offended the boss of the family, and wanted to admit he was cowardly but couldn't bear it anymore. An Le simply hugged him and wanted them to reconcile.

Jiang Mingyu didn't stop or agree. In his eyes, the general didn't seem to exist.An Le could only hug Fat Chicken and try her best to read the materials on Jiang Mingyu's desk.

Zhao Yonghui's younger sister is called Zhao Yongyi. Looking at the photos, she is a very normal young woman. She should be under [-] and looks very beautiful.

Judging from her inspection report, it was indeed as Zhao Yonghui said, everything was normal.

Then An Le saw a copy of the color ultrasound photo.

"This..." It was even more shocking when I actually saw it. There was a round white thing in the picture, one big and the other small, occupying my mother's stomach.

Even the general recognized that it was an egg, and made a few "ohhhhhh" for the first time.

An Le is doing ideological construction for himself in his heart. He has seen ghosts before, so he is still afraid of an egg...

"It's okay to say it's a sarcoma." An Le said, and asked Jiang Mingyu cautiously, "Could it be a ghost fetus? Does the ghost fetus look like this?"

Jiang Mingyu glanced at him and said: "I have seen several kinds of ghost fetuses, some have ghost faces on the back of the head, and some have a row of eyes on the back, but there are also meat balls that are full of blood and breed injustice. , it feels different from this one.”

An Le understood what he meant, the one in front of her really looked like an egg.

Jiang Mingyu stared at the weird photo, An Le looked at his side face, his expression was still so calm, which gave An Le an idea, and asked: "Boss, do you know something?"

Jiang Mingyu didn't answer his words, but said: "Go and confirm when the time comes."

When the boss said that, An Le felt relieved. This matter is really absurd and weird. Thinking about it carefully, it makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Although not every child is born with the love of their parents, the birth of a baby represents a new birth, while ghosts are things after death. The connection between the two can easily lead to negative emotions.

The atmosphere was a bit depressed, Anle lowered his head and touched the back of the big rooster, trying to make a joke: "Miss Zhao said that she ate the Linggu, and our general also ate it." Eggs will be laid after entering Linggu, does the general have any?"

General: "..."

Jiang Mingyu: "..."

If you can't tell a joke, don't tell it, it's cold.

The general struggled to be freed from his unreliable master, but An Le held on to it, and the big cock was forced to pluck its feathers, showing a loveless expression.

Seeing that they were having a lot of fun, Jiang Mingyu told Rooster and Anle a fact: "Eggs are edible."

Not to mention the general, even An Le's jaw dropped.

Jiang Mingyu stood up, still the same, coldly, drifting away like a wandering fairy.

An Le hugged the general and shivered.

If what's in Ms. Zhao's stomach is really a ghost, Jiang Mingyu won't, won't want to eat it?

This is also uncertain, for example, some people like to eat lamb.

An Le was so startled by her own thoughts that she couldn't sleep well and had no appetite to eat. Jiang Mingyu was a picky eater, and she didn't know how often he should eat.

Cui Huan introduced the Zhao family's matter this time, and Secretary Cui's intention was to let Jiang Mingyu have another meal.

The more An Le thinks about it, the more he suffocates, maybe Jiang Mingyu likes tender ones.

He had something on his mind, so he didn't know what to eat. Jiang Hong asked strangely when he saw it: "Are you trying to lose weight to become a star?"

An Le: "..."

On the appointed day, Zhao Yonghui sent someone to pick up Jiang Mingyu and An Le, and actually invited a makeup artist and stylist to dress An Le up.

An Le's interest was not as high as before, anyway, he just made up the numbers to catch the ducks on the shelves.

In addition, he was very worried about the future of the egg in Miss Zhao's stomach, which made him feel sleepy, with drooping eyelids, and lack of energy.

The stylists blew An Le's hair, put on his makeup, and picked out a suit for him.

An Le came out with slightly curly hair, eyes with drooping eyelids, like a kitten just waking up.The make-up artist shaded his facial features, making him look like a young man between a teenager and a young man. An Le's lips may be a little puffed up because of frequent laughter. At this time, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and his lips are like flowers. Makes one want to take a bite.

The clothes chosen by the stylist for him are not exaggerated at all, a sea blue casual shirt with washed jeans, he looks like the big boy next door, and also like a young poplar just starting to grow.

Jiang Hong opened his mouth wide when he saw it, and it took him a long time to find his voice, and said: "When Brother An is not talking, he is a handsome young man."

It's just that I'm usually a little skinny, and I lose my breath when I open my mouth to speak.

An Le was full of thoughts about the egg, walked to Jiang Mingyu's side, lowered her head and tugged at her clothes, and said, "It's strange, isn't it? Will Miss Zhao see the flaw?"

He raised his head towards Jiang Mingyu, his eyes full of trust.Following the sunlight, Jiang Mingyu could see the soft and light hairs on his young face, as well as the soft flesh on his cheeks.

Jiang Mingyu squeezed her itchy palm, resisting the urge to touch Anle's soft fur, and said flatly, "No."

He paused, coughed lightly, and said, "Very cute."...,,