Chapter 372: Fighting Spirit
Ling'er bowed her head and didn't speak, although she didn't want to disappoint him, but ......
Jia Haoyang gritted his teeth and put Ling'er on the bed, but he turned around and walked out quickly, seeing that he was in a hurry and a little embarrassed, Ling'er shouted, "Where are you going?" ”
Jia Haoyang's steps were a little slow, and his voice was a little hurried: "Take a cold shower!" ”
On such a cold day, taking a cold shower, Ling'er was a little distressed and a little blushing.
In fact, after more than a month of getting along, Jia Haoyang is very clear about her affection for herself, and the affection for him that was once buried in her heart has been growing quietly, and she has unconsciously filled most of her heart.
Every time he is emotional, how can Ling'er be calm? After all, she is not a little broken child who knows nothing, but she has never been able to forget Wen Xuan, and she can't forget everything between her and Wen Xuan, and it is unfair to him to be with Haoyang in this situation.
Through the window, she saw the shirtless Jia Haoyang standing in the courtyard and splashing basins of cold water on her body, which must have hurt her body, Ling'er was a little annoyed, or ...... Find him a woman to vent his anger?
When she thought of this Ling'er, she didn't feel a pain in her heart, and she was reluctant. There was no way, she could only get up silently to help him find a towel and clothes and put them on the table, and when he entered the door, she took the initiative to go out and bring the door.
Jia Haoyang got dressed and came out, his face was still a little unhappy, Ling'er lowered his head and turned sideways: "Or...... Go back! The old lady and Zhilan have come all the way to see you, so you should accompany them well. ”
Jia Haoyang sank his face: "Grandma Fang Cai wants me to leave an heir to the Jia family, and wants me to share a room with your cousin tonight." You want me back? ”
Ling'er bit her lip tightly and said in a low voice, "You...... If you want, too... There's nothing wrong with that. ”
"Really? Don't you mind? ”
Ling'er turned her head and didn't speak. Is she qualified to say mind? After all, nominally, Zhilan is the wife he is marrying.
Jia Haoyang was a little angry, and flicked his sleeves: "Okay, if you want me to go, I'll go, don't regret it." ”
Seeing him stride towards the courtyard next door, Ling'er wanted to stop him several times, but swallowed the words back to his mouth, and could only watch him pass through the door.
Jia Haoyang walked very slowly. Just waiting for her to call herself, she didn't even call, this dead woman. I can't wait to take out my heart and give it to her, she actually pushed herself into another woman's bed, what does she mean?
Jia Haoyang sulked behind the circular arch of the wall, and he looked back at the courtyard across the wall. Why haven't you come yet?
Ling'er walked around the doorway. She thought he was just putting on a show and coming back in a while, why hadn't he come back yet? She craned her neck to look in the direction of the arch?
Not here yet? He wouldn't really sleep with Zhilan, would he? Has he been holding back for too long and wants to find someone to vent? Ling'er felt a little lost in her heart.
She hesitated again and again, and decided to walk to the arch to take a look, and just after walking a few steps, she heard Zhilan's voice from next door: "Husband, you are really here." The ancestors called you over. ”
Jia Haoyang said in a cold voice: "What's the matter? ”
"The concubine doesn't know, the concubine is just here to pass the word."
Jia Haoyang glanced back. Still with Ling'er in sight, he snorted in displeasure, turned around and strode forward, while Zhilan trotted one step behind him.
Ling'er walked out from behind the arch, looking at the two of them, her heart felt as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle, she gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, sure enough...... Sooner or later, when a man meets a well-behaved woman, he will succumb, and Jia Haoyang is no exception.
Ling'er took a deep breath and turned around to go against Jia Haoyang.
When Jia Haoyang came to the old lady's door, the mother-in-law next to the old lady said that she was napping and had just fallen asleep, so she asked Jia Haoyang to wait for a while and come again, Jia Haoyang turned around and was about to leave, but Zhilan grabbed him:
"Husband, when you left before, the ancestor was always worried about you, and when I heard that you were still in the house, I sent a concubine to invite you back, and I think the ancestor has something to say. Anyway, her old man just took a nap and woke up after a while, so her husband might as well go back to the house and sit down, maybe she would wake up with a cup of tea. ”
Jia Haoyang brushed her hand away and ignored her, Zhilan turned to the front to stop her: "Husband, my mother-in-law and eldest sister entrusted the concubine to bring some things to my husband, even if my husband doesn't want to take care of the concubine, I have to take a look at my mother-in-law and eldest sister's things, right?" ”
Jia Haoyang squinted at her: "What is it?" ”
"It's all prepared by my mother-in-law and eldest sister, it's packed in a box, there are more things, Fujun come in and take a look, maybe after reading something, the ancestor will wake up, Fujun, take a look!"
Zhilan said earnestly and kept repeating, Jia Haoyang thought to himself that if the old lady would wake up in a while, then take a look, her mother and sister have always loved themselves the most, and they can't live up to their hearts.
Seeing Jia Haoyang's acquiescence, Zhilan was so happy that she almost jumped up: "Husband, please come with me." ”
Zhilan took her to the upper room, Jia Haoyang sat at the table opposite the door of the upper room, Zhilan whispered a few words to the maid, the maid left to get something, Zhilan personally poured tea for Jia Haoyang and sent it:
"Husband, this is a unique silver needle tea in Cangmang Mountain, I haven't drunk it for a while, I must miss it tightly, right? The concubine specially sent someone to pick it up on the vast mountain, can you taste it, how does it taste? ”
Jia Haoyang hesitated, but still took it, he held the teacup and closed his eyes and sniffed, sure enough, it was a unique silver needle in the vast mountain, full of fragrance and aura, the old man used to like to drink it the most, and he also followed the cow to drink, and unconsciously liked this taste.
Jia Haoyang took the teacup and savored it, and couldn't help but think of the situation when he met Ling'er several times in Cangping, she was the first to whip herself, she was the first to seduce herself and knock herself unconscious halfway, and she was the first to dare to make up nonsense in front of her without changing her color.
Thinking of her ruthless, delicate, or cunning, his heart warmed, no matter what she looked like, so cute and so exciting. Heh~~ What a goblin!
Jia Haoyang thought of that pretty face and chuckled unconsciously, and Zhilan on the other side could see his expression clearly from beginning to end, she gritted a mouthful of silver teeth, she knew that he must be thinking about that little slut, she didn't understand what was good about that little slut? In terms of talent, appearance, and family background, she is not as good as herself, why does her husband only think about her?
Damn it! Yang Ling'er, you are hateful, I am unwilling, I want to rob you of everything, I want you to have nothing.
Zhilan, who was secretly ruthless, smiled softer and happier on the surface, she gently moved Lianbu to Jia Haoyang's side, tentatively lowered her head to get closer to him, and her voice was delicate and soft: "Husband, do you like it?" ”
Jia Haoyang hummed lightly, his slight movements felt that his head was a little dizzy, and the pretty face that was shy and timid before raising his eyes shook slightly, as if it was Ling'er, and it was like Zhilan, the two faces switched between each other in a trance, making his dizzy head a little unable to react.
"Ling'er?" He called tentatively.
Looking at her trance-like eyes, Zhilan squinted with a smile, and hummed shyly, and in a blink of an eye, her body was pulled into Jia Haoyang's arms. (To be continued......)