Chapter 1564 Shared Wife 38
When did Jiang Yuanqing become so frail?
He didn't even touch the hem of the other person's clothes!
Jiang Yuanxiu suddenly looked at Song Jinhuan, his heart pounding as he tried to explain, but he didn't know what there was to explain.
Song Jinhuan took in the whole scene with great interest: "Sanjin, look, Jiang Yuanqing is quite interesting."
Sanjin: "Jiang Yuanxiu's helpless look is even more interesting."
Song Jinhuan chuckled inwardly, but showed no sign of it on his face, only his worry for Jiang Yuanqing.
After making sure Song Jinhuan had seen everything clearly, Jiang Yuanqing straightened up, dusted off his clothes, and said with a faint smile, "It's alright, Miss Li, please don't blame Yuanxiu."
Yuan Xiu felt a sudden rush of air to his throat. He pointed at his nose in shock, his lips trembling, unable to utter a single word for a long time.
Like Jiang Yuanqing, his eyes were forced to turn red.
Song Jinhuan smiled and said, "Of course not, I know you two have a deep bond."
The implication is that she, an outsider, has no right to interfere.
Jiang Yuanqing's large hands, tucked under his sleeves, clenched slightly, as if he had breathed a sigh of relief. "In that case, I can rest assured."
Jiang Yuanxiu lowered his eyelids and stood aside without saying a word.
She looked wronged and pitiful.
Song Jinhuan took a few steps, then realized that Jiang Yuanxiu hadn't followed, so she turned back and called out, "Yuanxiu, let's go back."
Jiang Yuanxiu's eyes immediately lit up, and he stared intently at the girl. "Good!"
As the girl braced herself on the carriage, Jiang Yuanxiu sneered and mocked, "Brother's methods are comparable to those of a gigolo."
"Unfortunately, Miss Li is a person of discernment and didn't fall for the trap at all!"
He curled his lips into a proud smile.
Jiang Yuanqing nodded with his chin toward the carriage with a half-smile, "Don't keep Miss Li waiting, go quickly."
Jiang Yuanxiu snorted and retorted, "Miss Li is willing to wait for me!"
Jiang Yuanqing raised an eyebrow, seemingly unconcerned. What harm was there in letting Yuanxiu have his way with his words?
Song Jinhuan sat in the carriage, resting her chin on one hand.
If we don't leave sooner, how will we make room for those two?
The carriage returned to the Prime Minister's residence.
Jiang Yuanxiu raised his arm, letting Song Jinhuan rest it on, and got off the carriage.
He remained silent the entire way.
This is very different from his usual self.
Not to mention that after returning to her residence, she would hang her head and silently sweep the fallen leaves in the yard, silently serve tea and water to Song Jinhuan... like a hardworking little bee, silently doing a lot of work.
With his busy, silent demeanor and constant presence in front of her, he was making a accusation.
Song Jinhuan leaned back in the rocking chair, pondered for a moment, and then beckoned to him: "Yuanxiu, come here."
Yuan Xiu glanced at her and snorted, "So you finally remembered to call me over."
Then they slowly moved over.
The girl looked up at him with great difficulty, so she said, "Squat down for a moment."
Yuan Xiu pursed his lips, and in a moment of hesitation, obediently bent down.
He's still unhappy.
Her fair fingers suddenly touched a corner of the mask, and with a little force, a cool breeze rushed in, making her face feel much more breathable.
Beneath his clear eyes, the girl leaned closer.
The bewilderment in Yuan Xiu's eyes was dispelled by a light, fleeting kiss on his cheek, replaced by astonishment and delight. "Miss Li... Miss Li..."
Song Jinhuan pressed the mask back onto his face, coughed lightly twice with her ears red, and asked in return, "Can't we kiss?"
That's certainly possible, but he looks exactly like his brother.
Yuan Xiu tried hard to suppress the smile on his lips and asked in a low voice, "Who exactly does Miss Li want to kiss?"
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