Chapter 30 "Angry? What am I angry about?"
In the mist of steam, the girl's delicate figure overlapped with the boy in front of the stall.
Xie Qiao sat upright at the table, looking coldly at the boy and girl who were unexpectedly a good match in front of him.
In addition to anger, there was also a sense of strangeness in my heart.
The fingers that were holding the teacup tightened and became paler and paler, as if he was trying to hold back something.
If Song Jin went back to Kyoto with him according to his original plan, he would find a good young man to match her.
...Just like the boy now.
Xie Qiao couldn't see Song Jin's expression, but he could clearly see the young man opposite her.
His face was regular, without any ripples on his expression.
But Xie Qiao could see that he didn't hate Song Jin, and even liked him a little.
Xie Qiao knew better than anyone that no one could dislike Song Jin.
Compared to himself, the young man in front of him seemed to be more suitable for Song Jin.
The impact of the young man and girl standing together was greater than ever before. Xie Qiao was in deep breath.
He has forgotten what he was like when he was young.
He had a youthful period of vigor and vitality.
At that time, the eldest son of the Xie family was extremely precious and a rare figure in the world. His aura was even more noble than that of the crown prince.
Xie Qiao had an outstanding appearance since childhood, not to mention that he started to learn at the age of three, and was also an expert in poetry and calligraphy.
It was precisely because of this that he aroused countless jealousy in the capital.
The end of jealousy is destruction.
As a result, he nearly died in that cold temple several times, and even after he came out of the temple, his personality had changed drastically.
In the end, he took on the heavy responsibility of being the head of the Xie family.
There is no youthful spirit in his body anymore.
He looked coldly at the young man in front of him. He was at the best age of his youth, and his eyebrows and eyes were pure and unseasoned.
One person, one piano, so clean.
It's so clean that it's an eyesore.
"Yeah, okay!" Song Jin responded, and she swiftly packed the pastries for Xiu Cui Lou.
When handing the food box to Pei Chao, Song Jin was a little embarrassed: "I'm so sorry, I should have delivered it to the sisters, but I've been too busy recently."
"Everyone understands." Pei Chao looked at the customers who were still queuing up to buy cakes and pastries. He reached out to take the food box and congratulated with a smile: "Miss Song has good cooking skills, so it's only natural that her business is booming."
Song Jin's face suddenly turned red.
No one doesn’t like to hear auspicious words!
Song Jin suddenly felt that Pei Chao looked better!
"Thank you, Master Pei Qin, for your kind words!" Song Jin said, and took two more fruit cakes and wrapped them up: "I know Master Pei Qin doesn't like to eat cakes, but these are just out of the oven, Master Pei Qin, try them!"
Pei Chao took it with a smile: "Okay, thank you Miss Song, I'm a little hungry, I'll use this to fill my stomach later."
Song Jin nodded: "Yes! Okay!"
The big man waiting nearby was about to get angry when he saw that the delay was too long, but when he stretched his head and looked, he saw the boy and girl standing in front of him talking together, which was really an eyesore.
The young man pursed his lips and smiled.
The little girl lowered her head shyly.
Good guy, he is not in a hurry anyway. If he goes back, his wife will force him to work. He doesn’t want to go back so early.
So he calmed down and joked with a smile: "Hey, these two people can be so reluctant to buy a cake. If it were me, you should go and propose marriage after the New Year, otherwise such a beautiful girl would become someone else's wife!"
Song Jin's cakes and pastries are very famous, and sometimes customers from far away will come to buy them.
They were far away and didn't know Song Jin, let alone know that Song Jin was married.
As the New Year is approaching, everyone is in a good mood.
Song Jin has a cheerful look to begin with, and it doesn't look like he'll lose his temper.
The people behind also responded.
"Oh, this little girl is so pretty!"
"I'm getting married too early, otherwise I would definitely marry this little girl home!"
"Old Fatty, keep looking! Be careful or your wife will dig your eyes out!"
"Just shut up! Hurry up, young man!"
Pei Chao was booed by the crowd.
His expression did not change, but his ears were suspiciously red.
He explained feebly: "It's not like that, everyone is overthinking it!"
But everyone was just joking around because they were bored in the queue, and there was no ill intention, so they didn't care about Pei Chao's explanation.
They were young once too.
Song Jin couldn't get a word in either.
She waved her hands anxiously, with flour still on her white fingers: "No! No! I..."
"Everyone, she's married."
Unexpectedly, Song Jin heard a voice coming from behind him.
Song Jin's heart suddenly tightened.
She tilted her head slightly and found that Xie Qiao, who was originally sitting at the back, was now standing behind her.
It's over! It's over!
It’s my husband!
My husband heard it all!
He won't be angry!
Xie Qiao's voice was not loud, but it was full of pressure. Moreover, as long as he stood there, he could not be ignored.
His voice was low, without a trace of displeasure in his tone.
He seemed to be calmly expressing a fact that could not be questioned.
The people who were still making a fuss suddenly fell silent.
Everyone shrank their necks and looked at each other.
They didn't know that this young lady had gotten married so early, and it seemed that her husband was a very difficult person to deal with.
Judging from the accent, he is not from Chongzhou.
Pei Chao was also stunned on the spot.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across his young fair face, and only then did he notice the man beside Song Jin.
The man stood behind the girl, without any contact with her, and his eyes were full of protection and possession.
Pei Chao and Xie Qiao looked at each other. He felt that this man was calm and powerful, with a kind of nobility that he could not describe.
Only aristocratic families can cultivate such a temperament.
He opened his mouth, somewhat embarrassed.
"I'm sorry." Pei Chao nodded slightly while holding the zither on his back. "I didn't know Miss Song was married. We were just joking and didn't mean any harm. I hope you won't be angry."
Brother?
Xie Qiao glanced at Pei Chao coldly.
He is just the elder brother of a man who is now on his way back to Kyoto from the border.
Knowing that Pei Chao was just being polite, Xie Qiao didn't want to say anything more.
He just nodded and said solemnly: "Yeah."
"In that case, I'll go back first." Pei Chao nodded to Song Jin while holding the pastries.
Song Jin also nodded.
But even after Pei Chao left, the guests who were queuing didn't say anything more.
Everyone just bought cakes and pastries, paid, and left with the paper bags.
This young lady's husband is really scary.
Just standing there was terrifying.
This young lady is quite lovely, but I don’t know where she found such a husband.
Although he looks good, he has such a cold personality.
You can tell at first glance that he doesn't love his wife.
Everyone has their own thoughts.
The men who came to help the family buy cakes all felt sorry for the little girl marrying an ice cube, while the aunts and sisters-in-law in the queue all secretly looked at Xie Qiao.
It turns out that this is the little girl’s husband!
They couldn't see him clearly just now because he was sitting inside the stall, but now that he was standing next to the little girl, everyone could see him clearly.
Even the shy sisters-in-law blushed on their rough faces when they saw Xie Qiao when they came forward to buy cakes.
They all married rough men, and have never seen such a person before. This little girl is so lucky!
The stall was not closed until the evening.
At night, the moonlight stretched the shadows of the two people very long, and Song Jin followed Xie Qiao in Chunliu Lane.
Her heart was beating fast.
She was originally very happy today. After all, her husband came to the stall to find her and later helped her pack up!
But……
My husband's face was even colder than usual.
Her husband must have gotten angry when he heard those men teasing her and Master Pei.
Help.
Song Jin looked listless: Why is it such a coincidence that Master Pei Qin came to get the pastries today? Why did it have to be today?
As she thought this, her already petite body became even smaller.
It can even be obscured by Xie Qiao's shadow.
She followed Xie Qiao cautiously like a kitten.
Follow him and push open the door into the yard.
Followed him into the room.
Follow him to light the candles, and then...
It hit him on the back.
The kitten took two steps back after being hit. She covered her forehead which was hurt by the collision and apologized quickly: "Husband, I didn't mean it!"
Xie Qiao never blamed her for such a small matter.
Seeing the girl's more obedient voice, he remained silent.
Song Jin's cautiousness fell into his eyes, and he felt helpless...
He never blamed her for what happened today.
It's all the fault of those people who were making a fuss, that ignorant young man, and himself.
It was because he seldom appeared beside Song Jin that people had such misunderstanding.
Blame him.
He is Song Jin's husband, this is an unchangeable fact.
It doesn’t matter, he just needs to pay more attention to it in the future.
He stood there, looking at Song Jin who raised his hand to cover his forehead, and he sighed deeply.
The strange feeling he had been having since he met the boy had nowhere to go and now it had reached its peak.
His eyes darkened, and he calmly asked the girl, "Ajin, do you want to try it tonight?"
Song Jin was still thinking that she would not be distracted in a while and should copy the books well, so that she would definitely be able to make her husband happy.
But……
What is the husband talking about?
Song Jin thought there was something wrong with his ears.
She covered her forehead and raised her face, her chubby face full of shock, even the dimples on her cheeks were frozen in place.
Wow wow wow…
What?
Song Jin: "Ah?"
Xie Qiao looked at the confused kitten, he raised his hand and took away Song Jin's hand that was rubbing his forehead.
He leaned forward slightly and lowered his head, kissing the loose forehead.
"I said, do you want it tonight?"
Song Jin's forehead and ears were about to explode!
She thought her husband was angry, and she had already decided to copy a book to appease him.
Who knew that my husband was actually thinking about this.
The seduced Song Jin blinked her eyes. She said in a principled manner, "But I haven't copied any books today, so I can't get the reward. Besides, it's not the day yet, so we..."
"Today is the Little New Year." Xie Qiao moved his kiss away from her forehead and moved his kiss down to her neck: "You can skip the day and not count it."
Song Jin was tickled by the kiss: "Is that so?"
She felt that her husband was playing tricks on her, as if he was the one making the rules of the game and she had no choice but to abide by them.
This seems a bit unfair.
But before Song Jin could figure out why this was unfair, her body lightened and Xie Qiao carried her sideways in his arms.
Xie Qiao was tall, and the moment his feet were off the air, Song Jin subconsciously reached out and hugged Xie Qiao's neck, exclaiming softly.
Then she was carried all the way to the bed and gently put down.
She lay flat on the bed with her clothes on.
But she felt a little nervous, and her fingers kept grasping the corners of her clothes.
She looked at Xie Qiao who was sitting on the edge of the bed. He slowly took off his clothes. When he was left with only a pair of trousers, he reached out and lowered the bed curtain, wrapping it tightly around her.
Song Jin suddenly felt hot and swallowed.
She was still worried about Xie Qiao's mood, so she asked in a low voice: "Husband, you are not angry, right?"
Xie Qiao did not answer.
He moved closer, hovering above Song Jin, and his slender fingers holding the pen were now nimbly unbuttoning her belt.
He seemed to chuckle.
Song Jin's thoughts exploded with a bang.
Song Jin couldn't tell Xie Qiao's emotions at all, he only felt that the clothes on his body were getting less and less.
The girl closed her eyes nervously, her fingers still tightly grasping the corner of her clothes, trying to calm herself down.
The candle outside was not blown out, and the light in the tent was dim. Xie Qiao had excellent eyesight and could easily see the girl's cheeks that were almost hot.
It’s red and makes you want to take a bite.
The girl's clothes were simple, not like what the noble ladies in Kyoto wore, and he could easily remove all of them.
He looked down and saw the girl shyly pulling the quilt over her, but he put out his hand to stop her.
Then, he whispered in the girl's ear:
"Angry? What am I angry about?"
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