Chapter 595 I said that reading books can help you gain knowledge
Yue Mushan was depressed. He just wanted to know whether Jiaying had taken good care of Ye Xiaoman during the time after she left him.
Being drunk made his steps a little unsteady, and he returned to his dormitory in the mine in a depressed mood. It was the cave where Ye Xiaoman had lived when she first drifted to the mine, and now it became his temporary residence.
It seemed as if Ye Xiaoman's aura still lingered around.
In the empty space, there is only a bed, a pile of packages that I have no mood to open and pack, and a lonely cold air flowing.
Yue Mushan lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling of the tent.
He felt very lonely at night.
It's really strange. He had lived like this alone in the first half of his life without Ye Xiaoman's intervention.
Wouldn't it be nice if he didn't have to spend so much energy on cooking and cleaning the room every day? This way he could use all his precious time to improve himself.
But he wasn't happy at all.
Yue Mushan is a person who pursues emotions. He wants a lifelong relationship like his parents'.
If he couldn't be Ye Xiaoman's only one, he felt it would be better for him to withdraw with dignity... He thought so, but if he was really willing to cut it off, he wouldn't be so embarrassed.
Amu.
Ye Xiaoman's face appeared in the void, and she said with a smile, let me see you.
you're so beautiful.
She praised, here, here, even... are all very beautiful.
The boy bit his lip and his pupils began to dilate.
Moving faster, he climbed up step by step.
Suddenly, Jiaying's cold face appeared beside Ye Xiaoman, and he and Ye Xiaoman looked at him with a sarcastic smile.
Ye Xiaoman suddenly fell from heaven to hell.
Yue Mushan tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He had a severe headache and used magic to wash his hands clean.
I accidentally bumped into the brick-thick spine of a book at the head of the bed.
It was the complete set of "Charming Male Cultivator".
Does the love manual teach people how to deal with this situation?
Yue Mushan lay on the bed, the tip of his tail twitching anxiously, seeking the power of knowledge.
He specifically picked out the book that talked about how to deal with failed relationships, and randomly opened a page. He saw the words "Let go, hopeless relationships should be allowed to go away..."
Yue Mushan was depressed. When a relationship fails, people are told to let go. The author of this series of books has done a lot of harm to people. Why hasn't this dejected book been destroyed yet?
When I return to the demon world, I will ban it in the name of the young master.
He turned to another page and saw the following written in black and white:
——I hope all men can face the issue of being a mistress. First of all, we must establish a solid core and make one thing clear, that is, knowing that being a mistress is a lifestyle that shows taste, an elegant and positive life philosophy, and a rebellious spirit that declares war on the stale world.
——A man who has never been a mistress is not worthy of being in my circle of friends.
A man's transformation often happens in an instant. Only when he is pinned to the ground and beaten by his wife, with fists and insults raining down like a torrential rain, and through the pain and tears, does his soul truly grow.
Yue Mushan studied it word by word, as if he had found a treasure.
This book should be promoted vigorously in the demon world.
Or maybe he is too shallow. There must be a reason why excellent books can be passed down for thousands of years and remain classics.
He simply couldn't imagine what kind of wise man could write such great words.
To express my gratitude for the enlightenment, I really want to build a temple and make a golden statue for the original author Daijun.
I don’t know how long it took, but when Yue Mushan closed the book again, the confusion in his eyes disappeared, leaving only determination.
If you don’t even dare to be the third one, how dare you say you love her?
Yue Mushan got up immediately.
In order to prove that he was not confused by drinking, and that his current actions were based on his true will, he used his demonic power to force the wine he drank out from between his fingers.
After he regained his consciousness, he took a shower, changed into new clothes, and smeared the fur of his ears and tail with a special hair cream for the demon tribe. The young man looked fresh and went to find Ye Xiaoman.
The beast rode on the clouds and mist, and it didn't take long for it to arrive outside the general's mansion.
The white cat stood outside its former home, scratching the ground with its left front paw in embarrassment, wandering and hesitating.
Lanterns he purchased were hung on both sides of the gate.
I still remember the night a few days ago when Jiaying stood at the threshold and asked the servants to throw his luggage onto the street. His expression was cold and there was no trace of mercy from the Son of God.
"Walk."
His words were as frosty as ice.
"Don't let her see you again."
Yue Mushan sent a message to Ye Xiaoman: [Sister, I'm waiting for you at the back door.]
When Ye Xiaoman received Yue Mushan's message, she was accompanying Jiaying.
She glanced at the message and put the communication magic weapon back into her arms, pretending nothing was wrong.
Jiaying nominally moved into the general's mansion, but he did not live in the mansion with Ye Xiaoman. Instead, he lived in a house behind the general's mansion, separated from it by only an alley.
The reason was that he was afraid of what Jing Zhui had said before, that he would take revenge on those around Jiaying.
No matter how reluctant Jiaying is, he will ensure Ye Xiaoman's safety.
Ye Xiaoman was extremely satisfied with this arrangement. Xiao Chujing and Ji Wenyi both knew that she lived in the general's mansion. If they suddenly came to find her one day, she would still have room to maneuver.
In the same room, Ye Xiaoman sat at the table, cleaning her pile of miscellaneous treasures, trimming spiritual herbs, and maintaining jewelry. Every cell in her body was filled with joy.
Jiaying sat aside, watching her busy with tenderness and sweetness on his face, and said with a smile: "Money-grubber."
The two of them don't have to chat every moment, but just quietly accompanying each other is very warm.
Ye Xiaoman and Jiaying have been inseparable recently. As if to compensate her for the loss of Yue Muchan, Jiaying would do everything he could to please her during spiritual practice every night. She was as happy as a god and almost forgot all the inconveniences caused by Yue Muchan's absence.
How inconvenient is it?
Yue Mushan would help with the housekeeping. Jiaying was extraordinary, and the Holy Son couldn't even lift anything. He was so spoiled that he needed servants to help him even get dressed, let alone let him step down from the altar and worry about the daily necessities of life.
Every day, the acting steward of the general's mansion would come with the account book to report to Jiaying.
The housekeeper would tell Jiaying which matters at home urgently needed funds and which businesses outside were facing operational problems, and give suggestions for solutions. Jiaying was only responsible for nodding and signing.
As for whether there were any tricks in the big and small matters, whether the numbers in the account books were deceiving superiors and subordinates, and whether the recruited personnel were placed in appropriate positions, Jiaying had no idea.
Ye Xiaoman had no complaints. To be fair, Jiaying was a man of great talent, and he used his talent to change the world.
It is impossible to ask a piano artist to wash dishes and mop the floor for you with his hands that are insured for tens of millions of dollars.
Speaking of which, Jiaying, like Xiao Chujing and Ji Wenyi, brothers, would not waste their energy in the backyard.
They will only form a professional team and let professionals help manage the household. It is enough if all the people in important positions are my people. I am only responsible for keeping the power of the doctor in my hands.
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