Lin Liansheng had an indifferent expression. He had had relationships with quite a few women, so how could he remember who was who? They were all business relationships. As long as he could make money, he didn't care who the buyer was.
Seeing that Liansheng did not answer, the middle-aged woman was not angry.
"Liansheng, I miss you so much. How about I go to your place now?"
Lin Liansheng raised his eyes lazily and did not refuse: "Okay, but I don't want money today, just buy me a jar of wine." Such a good day is suitable for drinking.
"Okay, Liansheng, let's go." The middle-aged woman's burning eyes fell on Lin Liansheng, like a wolf with green light. She stretched out her rough hands and embraced the boy's slender and soft waist.
The boy did not refuse and left with her.
In the carriage, Zhuang Rongjun took in the entire scene, with an unbreakable bone-chilling coldness in his eyes. Outside the carriage, the teahouse owner and Qiu Shuang felt that the temperature around them had dropped a few degrees.
The teahouse owner followed his master's gaze and saw Lin Liansheng arguing with a wretched woman.
She immediately said, "Master, that's Lin Liansheng." She seemed accustomed to the scene before her and muttered, "It seems she has another business opportunity."
Business!?
Zhuang Rongjun narrowed his eyes, his chest filled with uncontrollable anger.
She never expected that the boy was even more shameless than she imagined. He was obviously a good boy, but he was such a playboy.
She had just seen how vulgar and lustful that woman was. She even reached out to hold Lin Liansheng's hand and hug his waist.
But Lin Liansheng did not refuse.
Zhuang Rongjun's chest heaved, and the angrier he was, the colder and darker his expression became.
Watching the woman embrace Lin Liansheng and leave, Zhuang Rongjun knew what they were going to do without having to think.
After a long while, Zhuang Rongjun withdrew her gaze. She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she had regained her composure. She said calmly, "Let's go back to the county town and go to the bar."
As for the purpose of coming here, Zhuang Rongjun had already forgotten it.
She closed her eyes, rested her mind, and snorted softly.
What does Lin Liansheng’s affairs have to do with her?
Qiu Shuang felt that her young lady was a little strange today, but she would not ask too many questions or disobey the orders given by the young lady.
The carriage turned and headed towards the county town. When it passed by the woman and Lin Liansheng, the dust raised by the horse's hooves blew into the middle-aged woman's eyes.
The middle-aged woman opened her mouth to curse, but when she thought that people who could ride in a carriage were not ordinary people, she swallowed her words. It was not until the carriage had gone a long way that she spat on the ground with a "Pooh" sound and cursed.
Lin Liansheng looked indifferent, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.
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The Zhao family is still bustling with activity.
Zhao Chuchu toasted and listened to everyone's congratulations and jokes, feeling a little absent-minded. Okay, she promised, she was impatient and couldn't wait to go to the bridal chamber.
After enduring for a year, Zhao Chuchu was finally able to eat meat today. She was so moved that she almost cried.
For a whole year, sleeping in the same bed with the beloved every night, whispering in the ear, how could there not be any accidents? But Zhao Chuchu managed to turn herself into "Liu Xiahui". Now thinking about it, it was really not easy.
Fortunately, it’s finally over.
After a long time, the wine was finally toasted. The banquet was left to Zhang Fulang, Qing'er and others to entertain, and Zhao Chuchu returned to the master bedroom.
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