"PS: Regarding the comment on "Economic Development of Wei", I have replied and put it at the top, and if you don't understand the protagonist's intentions in this regard, you can flip through it."

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May 17 is the first time that Zhao Hongrun has taken a break in this "busy May", after all, his smelting bureau has started the fourth line of work, and the recruitment of new craftsmen has also been arranged, although he still owes a lot of money to the household department and the ministry of industry, but it is undeniable that the smelting bureau has gradually stepped on the right track and developed in the direction that Zhao Hongrun expects.

But having said that, this also means that he can help the Smelting Bureau for the time being is limited, after all, what the Smelting Bureau lacks most is actually time, which needs a while to precipitate, digest, and improve, and this is exactly what Zhao Hongrun can't help.

Fortunately, Wang Fu, Chen Di, Cheng Lin, Xun Xin, Lu Yu, Gu He, Zheng Zhao and other subordinates are all old and reliable, so Zhao Hongrun gave himself a vacation and prepared to arrange some private affairs.

And the first thing to bear the brunt of is how to confess to Miss Su the truth that his "Jiang Run" is actually "Su Wang Hongrun".

In the early morning of the 17th, Zhao Hongrun woke up on Miss Su's bed in the boudoir of Cui Xiaoxuan in a water pavilion.

Well, yes, after making the final arrangements for the Smelting Bureau yesterday, he went straight to a water pavilion and spent the night with Miss Su, who had been absent for many days.

As for the result, although Miss Su seemed to be very satisfied, Zhao Hongrun still faintly felt that something was lacking, and he didn't know if it was the psychological effect or the evil insects in his body, anyway, there was indeed a distance from great satisfaction.

This kind of lack of inexplicable regret is not pleasant to be honest, as if it is really a cat's claw scratching the heart, which is both depressed and angry.

Even in the morning, Zhao Hongrun induced Miss Su to "beep" again. Nor did it change the dissatisfaction in the state of mind.

"Is the slave not good enough?"

It seemed that she had noticed Zhao Hongrun's emotions, and Miss Su, who was lying on her side and leaning her head on his chest, asked with some loss and gloom.

You know, women are quite sensitive in this regard, and the unscientific "woman's intuition" is as magical as mind reading at some point. And Miss Su, a woman who is already keen-hearted, how could she not notice the anxiety that flashed in the eyes of the Ailang around her from time to time after she was entangled with her.

In this regard, she feels a little aggrieved, because she has done her best and given her heart, but for some reason, the Ailang around her still seems to be dissatisfied.

"It's none of your business." Faintly feeling that the heart of the beauty in her arms seemed to be trembling uneasily, Zhao Hongrun forcibly suppressed the restlessness and anxiety in her heart. Smiling and relieved: "It's my problem." ”

Miss Su raised her head, looked at Zhao Hongrun's eyes intently with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said faintly, "Did something happen?" ”

From her tone, it could be seen that she did not believe Zhao Hongrun's explanation, and just took it as a comfort.

"So it's actually troublesome to say that women are too smart......

Zhao Hongrun sighed wordlessly, and after being silent for a while, he had no choice but to resort to a killer move: "Hmm...... I have something to tell you. ”

"W-What?" Miss Su clenched Zhao Hongrun's hand uneasily, and the sudden breathing revealed her nervous mood at the moment.

And at this very moment. I saw Zhao Hongrun glance at Miss Su deeply, and said, "My mother wants to see you." ”

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Miss Su's red mouth opened slightly. It didn't close again for a long time.

Looking at her unheaving chest, Zhao Hongrun was really worried that she would turn her back on her anger because of this.

But when he muttered to himself, Miss Su finally reacted, only to see her beautiful eyes open, her pupils uncontrollably dilated, and the whole person seemed to be frightened. I sat up all at once.

Regardless of the fact that her skin as white as white jade was exposed to Ailang's sight, Miss Su clutched her chest, her breathing was sometimes rapid and sometimes stopped, all the signs were enough to prove that her mood at the moment must be difficult to calm down.

Zhao Hongrun's attempt to change the topic was unsurprisingly successful, and I believe that Miss Su at this moment. She had long forgotten Fang Cai's question, and her whole heart was trapped in this shocking news.

"Order...... Ling Tang thought...... Want to see the slaves? ”

Miss Su stammered while holding her hot face.

Zhao Hongrun shifted his gaze from Miss Su's body to her eyes with some difficulty, rested his head with his hands, and affirmed with a calm expression: "Well, my mother wants to see you." ”

"This ...... This ......" Miss Su was a little confused, her left hand was propped up on the bed, and her right hand seemed to be a little unsure of where to put it, and she lingered for a while before she clenched her fist into a fist and gently pressed it in front of her heart, probably to calm down the beating heart.

After a long time, she asked in a low voice, "What...... When? ”

"The day after tomorrow." Zhao Hongrun said calmly.

When Miss Su heard this, she was even more confused, and stammered: "Ming...... After the Tomorrow? This...... In such a hurry? I...... Slave...... The slave family is unprepared......"

"Ready? What preparation is required for this? Zhao Hongrun glanced at Miss Su strangely.

Seeing this, Miss Su said bitterly: "That's Jiang Lang's high hall, how can the slave family be reckless?" As she spoke, she began to think about some issues that seemed to her to be most important.

For example, what she wore that day, after all, she couldn't help but want to be mistaken for the kind of indecent woman by Ailang's mother, even though she was forced to fall into the dust because of life.

In addition, the gifts that should be prepared in advance when you meet the elders for the first time also need to think carefully, the price is still secondary, and the key is to cater to the other party's wishes.

There is also what to say and what not to say that day, these need to be thought out by Miss Su in advance, so as not to cause anything bad to happen at that time.

As one question after another surfaced in her heart, Miss Su faintly felt that her head was a little dizzy.

On the side, Zhao Hongrun looked at Miss Su's cute appearance with great interest, after all, he really didn't expect that Miss Su, who had a quiet temperament, would also have this side that he didn't know.

"Speaking of a quiet temperament......

Suddenly, Zhao Hongrun's mind appeared with Mi Jiang's face.

In fact, Mi Jiang is also a woman with a quiet temperament, the difference between her and Miss Su is that Miss Su's tranquility is the kind of quiet and dignified like the daughter of a family, and Mi Jiang, in fact, her habits are like an old woman who has gone through vicissitudes and has no waves, more than like a lady.

I have to say that the kind of demeanor that only an old woman in her seventies and eighties can appear on the face of a young woman who is no more than two years older than Zhao Hongrun, and that kind of scene is really a bit inconsistent.

"Jiang Lang? Jiang Lang? ”

"Huh?"

"Why am I ......?"

Zhao Hongrun came back to his senses in an instant, and quickly shook his head and buried the image of Mi Jiang in his mind.

Somehow, recently, his "distraction" in this area has gradually become more frequent, and he often thinks of Mi Jiang because of certain things, as long as there is a trace of connection between the two, even if it is just a trace, it will make him inexplicably associate with Mi Jiang.

What's not good is that with the frequency of "remembering" the ginger during the day, when he sleeps at night, the "ginger" may also appear in his dreams.

From a certain point of view, those dreams can't be said to be bad, after all, every time he dreams of Mi Jiang, Zhao Hongrun will be able to harvest another fragrant kiss, and the feeling of excitement all over his body really makes him a little difficult to refuse.

What's even more incredible is that as the number of times "Mi Jiang" appears in his dreams increases, the scenes and plots in the dreams have gradually changed and changed in a certain direction.

For example, in the dream the night before yesterday, Zhao Hongrun was **** by the "Mi Jiang" in the dream, and the seductive actions and words of "her" were absolutely unspeakable by the expressionless Mi Jiang on weekdays, but I have to say that this strong contrast made Zhao Hongrun uncontrollably have a little ...... for the Mi Jiang in the dream Hmm, not very good desires.

"What's wrong?" Gathering his mind, Zhao Hongrun looked back at Miss Su and asked.

Fortunately, Miss Su was also in a mess right now, and she didn't notice the slightest abnormality in Zhao Hongrun's eyes, she cautiously asked repeatedly: "Jiang Lang, when did you hear about this from Ling Tang's mouth." ”

Zhao Hongrun looked at the roof and thought for a moment, and replied truthfully: "Hmm...... Five days ago. ”

"Why did Jiang Lang tell the slave family tonight?" Miss Su seemed to be about to cry, and her eyes were covered with a faint mist.

"Huh?" Seeing that Miss Su was in a hurry and wanted to cry, Zhao Hongrun hurriedly hugged her in his arms and comforted: "Don't worry, my mother is very kind...... Well, in fact, she didn't actually come to see you, but my mansion in the city has been renovated and I'm going to move out of my house, so she wants to see that mansion and meet you by the way. ”

"Just by the way?" Hearing this, Miss Su's heart was a little relieved, but as soon as she thought about it, she couldn't help but worry again, after all, no matter whether the mother of the lover next to her wanted to meet her or by the way, the result was the same for her.

And looking at her appearance, Zhao Hongrun could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

"Okay, okay, don't think about it yet, after tomorrow dawn, you and Lu'er will pack up the baggage."

"What do you do when you pack your bags?" Miss Su, who was in the midst of the turmoil, was stunned when she heard this, and immediately, her cheeks suddenly turned red, and a pair of beautiful eyes frequently aimed at Zhao Hongrun, obviously realizing something.

Zhao Hongrun did not disappoint her, leaned over, and whispered in her ear: "Of course you moved in with me?" …… Didn't I say it, my mansion has been renovated. ”

"This ...... Not quite right, right? Miss Su bit her lip and said timidly.

"Don't worry, I'll make up for those 'rites' ......"

Of course, Miss Su understood what the 'etiquette' in Ailang's mouth meant, and when she heard this, she lowered her head happily and whispered: "The slave family doesn't mean that, the slave family is just ...... Jiang Lang, you see, Ling Tang has not seen the slave family yet, and the slave family recklessly moved to your mansion, this is not ......"

"It's okay, it's going to be sooner or later." Gently hugging Miss Su in his arms, Zhao Hongrun said without allowing her to refute: "That's it." ”

"Well, well......" (To be continued.) )