Chapter 150 The Young Master is Jealous
Glancing at Yu Qinghuan's expression, Cheng Gongjin stood up from his rocking chair. He slowly approached Yu Qinghuan and asked, "Madam Yu, is there anything else?"
His voice was almost toneless and sounded cold.
The moment he approached, Yu Qinghuan felt the pressure of his long-term superiority and wanted to move away. "It's okay. I'll find someone to repair this in a couple of days. I won't disturb your rest. Goodbye."
Cheng Gongjin pursed his lips and did not stop them, watching the master and servant leave through the wooden door.
In just a short while, she opened her mouth four times and said "you old man" four times.
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After returning to her own yard from Cheng Gongjin's yard, Yu Qinghuan immediately asked Sang Ru to close the wooden door. Unfortunately, the lock was broken, otherwise it could have been locked again.
Who would have thought that when walking through the ordinary yard of my own home, I would see such a huge Buddha. It's really scary.
Sang Ru couldn't help but ask, "Miss, why did you just say you wanted to find someone to fix the door?"
Yu Qinghuan: "If you don't fix the door, are you going to leave it open like this?"
Sang Ru muttered softly that they could actually send someone to block the wall. They were originally two houses, and Lord Cheng was an outsider.
"Miss, you should stay away from Mr. Cheng from now on. I always feel that he is too deep-minded, and his attitude towards you is not right... It is not appropriate to have too close a relationship with him."
She didn't know if it was her own illusion, but she always felt that she should be kept away from girls, otherwise if she ran into them one day, she would be eaten up without leaving a bone.
Yu Qinghuan knew what Sang Ru was worried about. She was just afraid that she would get another man.
She patted Sang Ru's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, your daughter is not so hungry as to be indiscriminate about food."
Who is Cheng Gongjin? He is Mu Huaian's teacher. I must be crazy to attack him.
However, what Sang Ru was worried about was not the problem of Yu Qinghuan being so hungry that he would eat anything.
Elder Cheng seemed to be of a calm disposition, but every time he looked at her daughter's eyes, she always felt that there was something hidden, but she really couldn't see through it.
And she remembered that at first, this man called her daughter Madam Yu, then Madam when they were in Jiuchong Mountain, and today he called her Madam Yu again...
Sang Ru wanted to have a good talk with Yu Qinghuan about Lord Cheng's problem, but Yu Qinghuan was not listening at all. His mind was only thinking about how to decorate the new house.
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That night, Yu Qinghuan returned to the Marquis' Mansion. Before she even entered the door, she saw the housekeeper hurried forward.
"Madam, the Marquis just came back and had a huge argument with the old lady. The old lady fainted from anger, and the Marquis ran away again. Someone just came from Xifeng Tower and said that the Marquis had gone to their house for a drink and was calling for someone to pick him up!"
Yu Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, "Did the old lady faint from anger?"
This is a good thing.
The housekeeper nodded repeatedly, "Yes, but he just woke up and said that if you come back, he will call you over."
This marquis's mansion is in real chaos.
Yu Qinghuan said with a smile, "She had a quarrel with the Marquis, so why did she come to me? Did she want to quarrel with me too?"
Could it be that he was angry with his son and wanted to take it out on himself?
The housekeeper stared blankly at the eldest lady in front of him. It seemed that her temperament had changed since she came back from the farm.
In the past, the eldest lady would always obey the old lady's orders, not like now.
He was just about to give her some advice when he saw Yu Qinghuan going out again.
Yu Qinghuan had a smile on her face. Xie Zhiwen had become quite successful. He could even go against Wang and even make her faint from anger. If he worked harder, he might even anger Wang to death.
It was worth it that I arranged for people to rescue Mrs. Li from the village in advance. I think Xie Zhiwen got to know everything from Mrs. Li today.
However, Wang was also cruel and ruthless. Mrs. Li had followed her for more than 20 years, but she killed her without any hesitation.
Wang was unhappy, but Yu Qinghuan was in a good mood. "West Wind Tower, right? I'll go pick it up."
The butler could only watch the carriage that had just returned leave the mansion again.
After arriving at Xifeng Tower and asking around, Yu Qinghuan took Sang Ru to the private room upstairs. In addition to seeing Xie Zhiwen, whose face was flushed with alcohol, there was also Mu Huaian, who had also had a few drinks nearby.
Yes, Xie Zhiwen is not the type to drink alone, he will definitely find someone to accompany him.
When he saw Yu Qinghuan, Mu Huaian was obviously stunned. He sent someone to Ningyuan Marquis Mansion to pass on the message, but he didn't expect that it would be Yu Qinghuan who came to pick him up, and he came so quickly.
Yu Qinghuan was about to say hello to Mu Huaian, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she was hugged by Xie Zhiwen, who was drunk.
Xie Zhiwen's cheeks flushed, and his hands tightly clasped her slender waist: "Ah Huan...Ah Huan, don't go..."
His drunken sobs echoed throughout the private room. "Ah Huan, this is all my fault. I should have come back earlier. I know I was wrong. You hit me and scolded me... Please don't leave me!"
Yu Qinghuan was very embarrassed and tried to push Xie Zhiwen away, but was held tightly.
Glancing at this scene, Mu Huaian's fingers gripping the wine glass suddenly tightened. Looking at Xie Zhiwen burying her face in Yu Qinghuan's sleeves and crying with her back twitching, he pressed his lips into a line and restrained himself.
Sang Ru, who was standing by, silently lit three incense sticks for his girl in his heart. It was really one crisis after another.
Xie Zhiwen's jade crown was askew, and a few strands of black hair were scattered, rubbing against Yu Qinghuan's neck, making her feel itchy. She could only reach out and pat Xie Zhiwen on the back, "Xie Zhiwen, let me go first."
But Xie Zhiwen refused, still crying and muttering, "I won't!"
Yu Qinghuan was speechless and subconsciously glanced at Mu Huaian who was sitting there, calm and composed, as if he didn't care about anything.
Seeing that Mu Huaian didn't mind and his expression was still as gentle as usual, she breathed a sigh of relief: "You hurt me, let me go first."
As he wished, Xie Zhiwen reluctantly let go of her hand, but then he grabbed her wrist and pressed it against his chest, "It hurts here, please don't leave me, okay?"
Through a layer of clothing, Yu Qinghuan's palms could clearly feel the violently beating heart inside, making her palms hot.
At this moment, Mu Huaian, who was always restrained and calm, suddenly stood up and almost knocked over the chair. The dull sound of movement startled the candlelight.
Yu Qinghuan watched helplessly as Mu Huaian approached with a stern face, grabbed Xie Zhiwen's shoulders and pulled him away from him, with such force that the drunk Xie Zhiwen fell back into the chair.
Mu Huaian's eyes fell on Yu Qinghuan's wrinkled clothes.
Yu Qinghuan swallowed hard, feeling nervous and panicking. She subconsciously explained, "He was drunk, I didn't take the initiative!"
In all conscience, we cannot bother with a drunkard!
Mu Huaian pursed his lips tightly. Xie Zhiwen was drunk, but Yu Qinghuan didn't drink any alcohol. She still hugged him... It was really enviable.
His Adam's apple rolled twice, and his voice was three times deeper than usual. "I'll take you back home."
Yu Qinghuan: "No need, I came here by carriage..."
Mu Huaian's eyes were filled with dark currents, and his usually gentle voice was shrouded in a bit of bitterness. "Does it embarrass you to see me tonight?"
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