Chapter 370: The Angry Warlords of the Republic of China vs. the Educated and Well-mannered Overseas Daughter 26
Si Jinnian stood with his legs apart, carefree:
"We'll meet sooner or later, so what's wrong with seeing it now?"
In the past, when we were in the camp, we would take a bath in a row of large bathhouses without any curtains. A group of grown men would even scrub each other's backs. For Si Jinnian, this was nothing to be ashamed of.
Looking at the little woman with slightly red ears, his depressed mood caused by the injury was relieved a lot.
Quan Jiu pursed his lips: "...Let's not do that."
She has already said Amitabha, and the four elements are empty.
Si Jinnian teased her deliberately: "But I want to go to the bathroom, Jiaojiao, take off my pants for me."
Quan Jiu glared at him: "Your hand is not broken."
Si Jinnian lied with his eyes open:
"It broke, just now."
Quan Jiu: “???”
She almost couldn't help but punched Si Jinnian in the face.
…
When they walked out of the bathroom, the outline of Quan Jiu's ears was a little red. Si Jinnian raised the corners of his mouth and followed her slowly, his hands still fastening his belt.
"Well, Mrs. Si, are you satisfied with what you see?"
Quan Jiu quickened his pace and walked even faster.
man!
shallow!
What's there to brag about!
She shook her head, trying hard to suppress the inappropriate scenes in her mind.
Si Jinnian's wound had not healed yet, and his walking posture was very strange. The toilet was seven or eight meters away from the bed, and there was no wall to support himself on the road. He walked laboriously and slowly, and after a few steps, beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
Quan Jiu was sitting on the edge of the bed, originally not intending to pay attention to him, but seeing his shaky and difficult steps, she finally stood up, walked to him in a bad mood, grabbed his arm, and put it on her shoulder, speaking in a fierce tone.
"Hold me tight, and then shut up."
Si Jinnian looked at the woman who was hard on the outside but soft on the inside, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. He raised his thin lips and said:
"It seems that there is a saying that is true... A man who has a wife who loves him is really lucky."
When he was fourteen or fifteen years old, he was still a soldier. His roommates were several years older than him, and some had already married. Those who had wives would always bring pickles and new clothes prepared by their wives when they returned from vacation. Especially the elderly people, they loved to get together and compare wives, and they would not forget to pull him together to joke and say that they would introduce him to someone.
Si Jinnian looked at the kohlrabi in a dirty glass jar that had been soaked for who knows how long. He had no appetite and couldn't understand the train of thought of this group of people. "It doesn't look delicious either."
Then he got beaten.
"You deserve to be single."
…
Xue Cheng counted on his fingers in fear, and was horrified to find that his third master, who had never been willing to recover from his injuries, actually stayed in bed for five days.
Five full days.
Set a new historical record.
Through a door, Quan Jiu was riding on Si Jinnian's waist, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand.
The man's face was relaxed, lying flat on the bed, a stark contrast to the woman's dark-faced expression.
It was Quan Jiu's first time taking care of a patient, and he didn't expect it to be so tiring.
Drinking water is fine, but it must be fed by mouth.
You can take the medicine, but you have to do it in his arms.
Going to the toilet, yes, but you must take off his pants for him.
Even when they went to bed at night, he insisted on pressing her down, leaving most of the bed empty, and hugging her and squeezing together with her.
"Are you tired? Lie down and let me rub your waist."
Si Jinnian snatched the bowl from her hand, placed it on the bedside table, and patted the empty space next to him.
Quan Jiu suffered three losses, but instead of lying down, he moved away from him and sneered.
"Only a fool would believe you only rub your waist."
At first, she thought Si Jinnian had a conscience and knew how to take care of others, so she lay obediently on the bed, waiting for a gentle and comfortable massage.
But the fact is that even a man with no experience in love can be self-taught in some aspects.
The waist was rubbed, but other parts of the body were not spared.
Seeing that she wasn't fooled, Si Jinnian also knew that he had gone too far in the past. He didn't force her and withdrew his hand:
"Accompany me to a party tomorrow night."
Lying down for five days was his limit.
…
The bustling and lively banquet hall was brightly lit and filled with clinking glasses.
Quan Jiu took Si Jinnian's hand and entered the banquet hall. The notes flowing from the record player were soothing and pleasant. Many men and women had already formed teams and entered the dance floor.
Seeing Si Jinnian enter, the others who had been waiting for a long time immediately went to greet him.
"Third Master."
Si Jinnian was too lazy to respond and just nodded. However, just a nod made people feel happy and honored.
Quan Jiu was wearing a snow-white fur shawl and a black cheongsam, standing gracefully beside Si Jinnian, attracting a lot of people's attention.
The story that the Third Master stole the daughter-in-law of the Li family in a fit of rage for the sake of his beloved had long been a hot topic in Jincheng. Unexpectedly, after Miss Fan came, this Miss Liu could still stay with the Third Master, which showed that he was indeed favored.
When Fan Lingyu entered the venue arm in arm with Fan Sheng, she saw a pair of golden boy and jade girl standing in the middle of the banquet hall, receiving praise from everyone. Her face darkened and she tightened her arm around Fan Sheng.
When she returned home that night, she had figured it out. She realized that there was no rush in pursuing a man, and she planned to take her time with Si Jinnian.
But unexpectedly, during the days when Si Jinnian was recuperating from his injuries, a new group of guards were stationed at the door, and she couldn't even get in. In contrast, the woman Liu Jiaojiao actually stayed in the Third Master's room and didn't go out for five days and five nights.
I heard from the servants that sometimes when they were cleaning the corridor, they could hear a woman's moaning coming from the room...
"With so many people watching, be mindful of your image."
Fan Sheng smiled perfectly and reminded Fan Lingyu in a low voice.
Fan Lingyu raised her eyes and met the gossiping and anticipating gazes of the crowd. She took a deep breath, raised the corners of her mouth, and resumed her arrogant demeanor as a rich lady.
She must not be made fun of by others.
Everyone's eyes switched between Si Jinnian, Quan Jiu and Fan Lingyu. Everyone knew about the marriage between the Si and Fan families, and everyone naturally assumed that Miss Fan would be the Third Master's female companion at tonight's banquet.
But at this moment, Quan Jiu was holding the Third Master's arm and smiling charmingly, while Miss Fan, the "principal wife", had a forced smile and stood far away.
There was a hint of coldness in Fan Sheng's eyes: "This Si Jinnian is still not sensible enough after all."
Si Jinnian is not his only option. If the other party does not know what is good for him, then he can only turn his back on him and find another way out.
Si Jinnian put his arm around Quan Jiu's waist and blocked the wine for her for the Nth time: "She doesn't want to drink."
The toasting person smiled apologetically and said jokingly:
"The Third Master and Miss Liu have a really good relationship."
Si Jinnian said "hmm" lightly, but saw Fan Sheng and Fan Lingyu walking towards him out of the corner of his eye.
Others also noticed this scene, and the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became awkward and tense.
——Dividing line——
Oh, oh, oh, I suddenly want to write about a cute little brother with a contrasting look. He is aloof and restrained in front of outsiders, but when he gets home and closes the door, he hugs his sister and won't let go. He rubs his furry head against his sister's arms, with his watery eyes sparkling as he begs for "hug, sister" and "kiss, sister~". He is a sweet little puppy (a male puppy with a waist, a gym student)!
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