Chapter 80 Don’t Say Angry Words

Yu Qinghuan was frightened by Xie Zhili's words. She wanted to say that she was not that scared.

She silently tightened her grip on Xie Zhili's waist and said, "Don't say such angry words. He is your elder brother. We are all family."

At this moment, Yu Qinghuan was really afraid that the madman Xie Zhili would want to kill Xie Zhiwen.

Xie Zhili continued to comfort her softly, "Okay, I won't tell you."

Few girls can bear to hear words like "killing someone". I shouldn't show my murderous intention in front of her and scare her.

Yu Qinghuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. She patted Xie Zhili on the back and said, "Ali, it's getting late. You should go back and get some rest. We can talk about anything tomorrow."

Xie Zhili refused to let go, but instead held her tighter. He was afraid that if he let go, Yu Qinghuan would go and sleep with Xie Zhiwen.

"Stay in my yard tonight. I'll have someone clean up a room for you."

Yu Qinghuan thought she had misheard and looked up at him. Seeing his serious expression, she immediately said, "It's not appropriate for me to live in your yard."

Xie Zhili: "In Zhuangzi, we also lived in the same courtyard."

Yu Qinghuan: "But before, it was because your eldest brother was away. Now that your eldest brother is back, it really isn't appropriate for us to live together again."

Xie Zhili's eyes darkened. It was really troublesome. If he had known last night that Xie Zhiwen was still alive, he would never have given Xie Zhiwen any chance to appear in front of Yu Qinghuan alive.

Yu Qinghuan knew from his expression that he was definitely up to no good. "You're just worried about something happening between him and me. Tonight I'll just say I'm having my period and sleep in a separate bed from him."

Xie Zhili's expression improved a little. He stared at the woman in front of him and said sternly, "Don't lie to me."

Yu Qinghuan nodded repeatedly, "I'm not lying to you."

After saying a few words to Xie Zhili, expressing his reluctance to part, Yu Qinghuan hurried back to the yard, thinking: Xie Zhili is so easy to fool.

Once I enter the room and close the door, how can Xie Zhili know whether Xie Zhiwen and I sleep in separate beds?

However, seeing Yu Qinghuan walking quickly back to the yard, Xie Zhili pursed his lips: He is really a liar. He said he was reluctant to leave, but he never looked back once.

Oh.

...

When Yu Qinghuan returned to the house, she heard Xie Zhiwen asking Sang Ru what had happened in the past year.

Sang Ru briefly recounted what had happened in the first half of the year. When Xie Zhiwen started asking about the second half, she broke out in a cold sweat and spoke vaguely, "Madam, in Zhuangzi, occasionally plays the piano, occasionally paints, and sometimes copies Buddhist scriptures..."

She thought to herself, although she played the zither with the young master, painted the picture with the young master, and copied the Buddhist scriptures with the second master, she was not lying.

Xie Zhiwen wanted to ask more, but Yu Qinghuan pushed open the door and said with a smile, "The Marquis has just returned. If you want to know anything, just ask me. What can this girl know?"

Sang Ruxu, who was rescued, wiped a cold sweat from her forehead. She left the house immediately, fearing that she would be stopped and questioned.

The door closed, Xie Zhiwen took Yu Qinghuan's hand and led her to sit beside him. He had not been able to get a close look at her during the day, but now he found that Yu Qinghuan was still as beautiful as she was a year ago, with a face as rosy as a peach, and a bit more charm that he could not describe.

Especially when these eyes looked at me, they were somewhat charming, as if they wanted to say something but hesitated, as if they were trying to seduce people.

In Xie Zhiwen's impression, Yu Qinghuan was very gentle and shy, with the kind of beauty that is like a lotus in clear water.

He couldn't help but say, "I haven't seen you for a year, Ah Huan, you look a little different."

Yu Qinghuan laughed dryly, "The Marquis is different now... He's lost a lot of weight."

Although Xie Zhiwen was not very fat before, you could feel some flesh when you hugged him, especially around his belly.

But today when Xie Zhiwen hugged her, she could feel that there was not a trace of fat on her stomach, especially her arms, which were still very strong.

There is no obvious change in his facial features, but because he has lost weight, he looks more handsome than before.

Xie Zhiwen scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said, "I helped with a lot of farm work."

As he spoke, he suddenly nervously grabbed Yu Qinghuan's hand and asked, "Ah Huan, do you like the way I am now?"

His heart was beating nervously. They hadn't seen each other for a year, and he was afraid that Yu Qinghuan's feelings for him had faded.

Yu Qinghuan was slightly stunned. Do you like it?

She likes Mu Huaian's gentleness and thoughtfulness, and he always thinks of her.

I like Xie Zhili's tricks in matters between men and women, he always manages to please me.

She also liked Xiao Jinghe's generosity with money. With a wave of his hand, he could give away tens of thousands of taels of silver, which an ordinary person could not earn in a lifetime.

Thinking of this, Yu Qinghuan smiled and said, "I like you no matter what you look like, Lord."

Her smile stunned Xie Zhiwen.

Xie Zhiwen was in his prime, full of vigor and vitality, and had not been a celibate for a year. When he saw Yu Qinghuan smiling, he couldn't help but think of Yu Qinghuan's shy appearance in bed before. He suddenly felt dry in the mouth and itchy in the heart.

His Adam's apple rolled twice, his hands fell on the delicate waist, and his face slowly moved closer to Yu Qinghuan...

Looking at the face that was getting closer and closer to him, many images flashed through Yu Qinghuan's mind in an instant.

It was Xie Zhili, Xiao Jinghe, and Mu Huaian.

At this moment, whenever she thought of Xie Zhiwen, the person in front of her who should have been dead a year ago, and thought about what happened in this year, a complex feeling of guilt surged in her heart.

The moment her lips touched, Yu Qinghuan felt a familiar yet somewhat strange breath. She didn't feel disgusted, but her body was tense. She couldn't help but think of other men, and guilt kept surging in her.

Just then, bang bang bang - there was a knock on the door.

Xie Zhiwen paused, stepped back, and looked at Yu Qinghuan's flushed face and red lips. His ears were still a little hot. He felt that Yu Qinghuan was indeed different. It might also be because he had been single for too long. Now looking at her, he felt that Yu Qinghuan was very attractive.

Yu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief with an imperceptible sigh.

Xie Zhiwen wanted to continue, but his younger brother Xie Zhili's voice came from outside the house: "Brother, are you asleep?"

When Yu Qinghuan heard Xie Zhili's voice, her heart skipped a beat. What did this guy want to do?

Xie Zhiwen frowned slightly. When had his younger brother ever stepped into his yard before?

Is there something urgent?

He immediately stood up and walked over. When the door opened, he saw his younger brother holding two jugs of wine. He smiled at him and said, "Brother, it's been a year since we last met. Tonight, let's have a drink and catch up."

Xie Zhiwen: “…” I don’t want to drink, nor do I really want to reminisce about the past.