Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

Song Fengwan's scalp became numb from Qiao Xiyan's gaze, he squeezed his chopsticks tightly, and ate a slice of sweet and sour lotus root for more than a minute.

"Cousin, don't look at me like that, I just want to help Sister Tang vent my anger..." Song Fengwan muttered, his voice was ambiguous, and his voice became lower and lower.

"I watched you grow up, and I always thought you were a well-behaved, sensible boy with good roots..."

Qiao Xiyan played with the lighter.

"I've always been very obedient." She said in a low voice, Qiao Xiyan's expression was so strange, as if she didn't know her.

"The root is crooked..."

Song Fengwan's face slowly turned red, and he would feel embarrassed when his cousin said that he was bad in his bones.

"It's not completely broken..." Qiao Xiyan lowered his head and ate.

"Um?"

"Knowing that you blush, you will feel embarrassed and a little ashamed."

Song Fengwan squeezed her chopsticks tightly. If it wasn't for her own brother, she really wanted to kick him.

When will you be able to find my cousin sister-in-law like this? I'm so worried.

Could it be that she married and had children with the third brother, he is still a widowed old man? That would be too bad.

"Aren't you going to class these few days?" Qiao Xiyan suddenly changed the subject.

"Well, the courtyard uniformly asked for leave."

"Then you stay in the hotel recently and take care of her. It's not convenient for me to stay with her."

"Her?" Song Fengwan put down his chopsticks and looked at him seriously, "Cousin, you two have been together for so long, Sister Tang keeps calling you senior brother, you don't call other people's names, you can call junior sister, her? That counts What's your name?"

Josie was silent.

"No wonder Sister Tang would rather go to the museum with others to take photos than to bother with you. You are too disrespectful to others. If it were me, I wouldn't even want to play with you."

"Everyone is so familiar, it is necessary to be so familiar!"

Qiao Xiyan glanced at her, "If you don't want to eat, go back to the dormitory to pack your things."

"I'm not full yet." Song Fengwan was really hungry after a busy day today.

I became angry from embarrassment, and still won't let me eat?

*

When Qiao Xiyan returned to the room, Tang Jingci was still lying on the bed, but her eyelashes flickered, obviously not asleep.

"When you wake up, get up and eat."

Tang Jingci didn't dare to open her eyes at all, she wouldn't pretend to be blind, as long as she opened them, she would definitely show timidity, so she just closed them tightly.

"Dazzling?" Qiao Xiyan seemed uncomfortable seeing her flickering eyelashes.

Tang Jingci's eyes can see things, but nothing is blurred, and the light source may shake and feel uncomfortable.

"Yes." At this moment, she could only answer what Qiao Xiyan said.

Qiao Xiyan groped and found his sunglasses from the luggage. As soon as he reached out, Tang Jingci hid back in fright, and pressed his back against the head of the bed.

"Don't be afraid, it's just sunglasses." Qiao Xiyan also knew that she must have no sense of security at this time, and her tone of voice was very gentle when speaking to her.

She could feel that, with the sunglasses on her face, his fingers gently slid across the side of her face, brushing away a bit of hair that was caught.

"Eat, drink the soup first. I brought you a straw." Qiao Xiyan handed over the soup bowl, held her hand, and pointed out to her where the straw was.

At this time, Tang Jingci's eyes were completely open, and she could clearly see that the person in front of her was close at hand, and his hands were wrapped around her...

Generous and warm.

Her heart was pounding and almost bursting out of her throat.

"It still feels inconvenient..." Qiao Xiyan looked at her in a daze, "May I feed you?"

"..." Tang Jingci really couldn't see it before, but now she didn't dare to act rashly, and wanted to tell him that she could see it, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she didn't know how to say it.

Qiao Xiyan had already taken out the habit, took the spoon, and fed her the soup.

When the spoon came to his mouth, Tang Jingci could only open his mouth obediently...

"Your face is still very red, are you sure you don't have a fever?" Qiao Xiyan smoked a cigarette while waiting for the meal, and speaking at this moment, there was still a faint smell of tobacco, which was refreshing and stinging.

"No……"

"But you talk, breathe... it's very hot."

Tang Jingci sat on the bed, twisted the quilt with both hands, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"You..." Qiao Xiyan saw that she kept her head down, thinking that she couldn't see with her eyes, and probably forced a smile during the day, only then did she feel uncomfortable, and her tone became more gentle.

After all, I am younger than myself, and I am a girl, so I have to be more tolerant.

"If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me in time..."

Seeing that she was silent, Qiao Xiyan asked again in a low voice, "Huh? Why didn't you speak? Tang..."

He originally wanted to call Miss Tang, but when he thought of Song Fengwan's words, he changed the subject.

"Little Junior Sister."

Tang Jingci was already so guilty that her heart was beating wildly, but when he suddenly called "little junior sister", her heart couldn't bear it at all.

She blushed even more.

"What... are you calling me?"

"Junior Sister."

Mr. Qiao has many disciples, some are married and established, and some have never married a wife and had children. Among all those who have children, except Mr. Yan from the Yan family, Tang Jingci is the youngest, so he should be called Junior Sister.

Tang Jingci responded with the voice of the urn, but it seemed that a layer of honey had passed through her heart.

Sweet.

She is not stupid, she knows what she has in mind for Qiao Xiyan.

"Let's eat." Qiao Xiyan brought the spoon to her mouth.

Tang Jingci opened and closed her small mouth, obediently letting him feed, because she was wearing sunglasses, looking at him openly.

"Brother..."

"Um?"

"That last kiss was really your first kiss? Have you never been in a relationship before?" Tang Jingci asked tentatively.

Normally, Qiao Xiyan would only give her a cold stare. Considering that she is psychologically fragile at this time, she followed her question and said, "Yes."

"Why haven't you talked about it?"

"Busy." In addition to going to school, you have to learn crafts. Carving stones and jade is not a one-day job.

"The family didn't let you go on a blind date?"

"I used to work, someone introduced me."

"Have you ever worked?" Tang Jingci thought that after graduation, he would go back to inherit the family business.

"Well, I stayed in the museum for half a year. An aunt introduced me. During the blind date, she asked me about my salary and treatment without mentioning a few words, and asked me if I had a house in Wusu. The 3,000 intern salary didn't look down on me."

"Then you have taken a fancy to her?"

"Others kindly introduced it, it's not easy to refute face, it's just a meal, I don't feel anything." Qiao Xiyan said it casually, obviously not taking this matter to heart.

"She has bad eyesight..."

"Um?"

"I think you are very good. If it were me, I..." Tang Jingci hurriedly expressed his opinion.

"You what?" Qiao Xiyan looked at her amusedly.

"I'm definitely willing." Tang Jingci said bluntly.

Qiao Xiyan originally wanted to tease her, thinking that she was being careless for a while. After all, girls are thin-skinned, and some things are embarrassing to say, so I didn't expect to ask a question...

She spoke directly.

"Let's eat." Qiao Xiyan was disturbed by her willingness.

After she ate, Qiao Xiyan carried her to the bathroom again.

After the door was closed, Tang Jingci completely relaxed herself, and sat on the toilet slumped, life would be worse than death, what should I do now...

When she went out, it was still Qiao Xiyan who held her and sat on the bed. She rubbed her hands in the room before, and her calf was knocked out a lot of bruises.

"Come over and sleep with you later." Qiao Xiyan said directly.

"What about you?" Tang Jingci blurted out.

"I?"

Qiao Xiyan had just put her on the bed, and the posture of the two of them at this moment seemed a little ambiguous, and he didn't pull away to leave, just hanging above her body, looking at her fixedly.

"I mean, come here late, you..."

"You want to stay with me?" Qiao Xiyan said bluntly.

Tang Jingci stared blankly at the person hanging above her, her whole body was stiff, and even her breathing became cautious.

"I……"

"Go back to your room to sleep tonight, and ask Wanwan to take a bath for you. This...it's not convenient for me to take care of you."

"Um."

Qiao Xiyan withdrew and left, Tang Jingci breathed a sigh of relief...

As soon as she tilted her head, she saw that someone was changing clothes again, and it seemed that she was about to take a bath!

Oh my god!

Qiao Xiyan, are you a clean freak? How many times a day do you wash your clothes?

Qiao Xiyan must have thought that Tang Jingci couldn't see it, so he had no scruples about taking off his clothes. He just touched the belt of his trousers with his fingers and frowned slightly, always feeling that there were two eyes staring at him in the dark.

He subconsciously glanced at Tang Jingci, who was leaning against the bed, as quiet as a puppet.

Qiao Xiyan frowned, probably thinking too much.

With his upper body bare, he went straight into the bathroom, and then there was the sound of rushing water...

Tang Jingci's ears were completely red.

**

When Song Fengwan simply packed a few clothes from the dormitory and came over, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

When she knocked on the door of Qiao Xiyan's room, he was carving stones with a carving knife, and the cross talk collection of Deyun Club was playing on the TV, and the corners of Song Fengwan's mouth twitched.

Fu Chen loves to listen to operas, but Song Fengwan is not a fancier, so he never forces himself to listen to operas with him. The two have their own hobbies and do not interfere with each other.

Cousin is forcing his hobbies and interests to others, it's too domineering.

"Sister Tang, I brought you milk tea." Song Fengwan inserted the milk tea straw and stuffed it into Tang Jingci's hand.

"Thank you." Tang Jingci almost subconsciously wanted to reach out to pick up the milk tea, but fortunately Song Fengwan moved faster.

"Cousin, can we change the channel?"

Qiao Xiyan raised his eyebrows and switched the channel.

The legal column of CCTV 12.

Wearing sunglasses, Tang Jingci glimpsed that the title of this episode was "A Homicide Caused by a Lie." 】

"Ahem——" A pearl got stuck in her throat, choking her so that her face turned red.

"What's the matter? Doesn't taste good?" Song Fengwan looked at her worriedly.

"No...it's okay." Tang Jingci subconsciously wanted to wipe his mouth with the tissue paper on the bedside, stretched out his fingers, and barely stopped.

Because Josie Yeon was looking at her.

She bit the bullet, pretended to be blind, fumbled and bumped, and finally Song Fengwan handed her a tissue.

"Don't drink milk tea." Qiao Xiyan frowned, why did he choke like that.

"It's delicious." Tang Jingci took a few more sips, but Song Fengwan bought a big cup. She drank a big bowl of soup before and couldn't hold it anymore.

And at the moment, in the popularization of law column, it is saying...

"Because of this lie, several people's tragedies were caused, and even Tu Mou swung a knife at his lover. The murder method was extremely cruel and bloody..."

Tang Jingci looked at Qiao Xiyan who was facing the desk lamp, carving on the stone, occasionally blowing the dust on it, the carving movements were very slow, but the hands were heavy, and the knife was deeply embedded.

There was a chill down her back.

"I'll take you back to your room." Qiao Xiyan put down the carving tool in his hand and washed his hands.

In front of Song Fengwan, Qingche familiarly picked up Tang Jingci, and someone naturally put his arms around his neck...

Song Fengwan was dumbfounded when he saw that, the two of them were so silent, how skilled they were in hugging each other is outrageous.

After sending the two of them to Tang Jingci's room, Qiao Xiyan also warned, "I don't turn off my mobile phone, and you can call me anytime if you have any problems."

Although Tang Jingci couldn't see it, the current mobile phones have the voice recognition dialing function. This is also what Duan Linbai said. A certain person is very experienced and even brought all the blind sticks he used. Jingci didn't want to use it.

"Okay." Tang Jingci nodded in a low voice.

At this time, Qiao Xiyan returned to the room, lifted the quilt and lay down...

There was still her warmth in the quilt, and even the pillows had a scent. He frowned slightly, feeling that this was no longer his bed.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the half-drunk cup of milk tea on the bedside.

After hesitating for a moment, I picked it up, put it near my mouth, and took a sip...

Red Bean Milk Tea.

very sweet.

*

After Qiao Xiyan left, Song Fengwan locked the door from the inside, "Sister Tang, where is your change of clothes, let me help you take a bath first!"

Tang Jingci sat up straight from the bed, "I'll take it myself..."

Song Fengwan stood where he was, dumbfounded.

That expression looks like seeing a ghost!

A murder caused by a lie!

Isn't it super fitting, haha

Sister Tang: (T_T)

Wanwan: (⊙o⊙)...cousin, I seem to be blind, what the hell.

Sister Tang: ...

*

I love to watch the legal channels of Channel 12. Is there anyone who has the same hobby as me, haha