Chapter Seventy-Eight: Jealousy
Because of the busyness, time flies, and it is evening.
Jiang Yingli thought of the things during the day, and always felt that it was very wrong, so Lu Qingshan caught Zhang Wen to ask questions whenever he was free, although Zhang Wen felt scared, but because he was a guest on his side, he could only deal with it.
Later, he still supported Zhang Wen intentionally or unintentionally, and the situation was slightly better.
"Eh, is the blue-clothed guy today called Lu Qingshan!" The more Jiang Yingli thought about it, the more strange she felt, could it be that this Lu Qingshan fell in love with Zhang Wen.
This is nothing to do, either a traitor or a thief!
Qiu Muyun raised his eyebrows slightly, faintly smelling the slightest hint of danger, Jiang Yingli actually asked himself another man? Although he was suspicious in his heart, his face still did not change: "Yes, what's wrong." ”
"Oh." Then he didn't remember the wrong person, Jiang Yingli then asked: "How is he!" ”
Well! The sense of crisis in Qiu Muyun's heart became heavier and heavier as Jiang Yingliang's questioning became heavier, something was wrong! This afternoon by herself, she still has the energy to pay attention to other men.
"How's that?" A dark light flashed under Qiu Muyun's eyes, the corners of his mouth pursed unconsciously, and his eyes narrowed dangerously.
Jiang Yingli didn't notice this, he was still immersed in his thoughts, and asked stupidly: "I just ask you, how is he, is he easy to get along with, is he reliable, what kind of character is he?" I looked at him a few times in the afternoon, but I couldn't see anything. ”
asked so carefully, the smile on the corner of Qiu Muyun's mouth was completely frozen, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and his dissatisfaction was finally revealed in his words: "How many times have you looked at him?" What else do you want to see! ”
Jiang Yingwei was so sluggish, he knew from Qiu Muyun's words that he had misunderstood, seeing Qiu Muyun coming towards him, the big hand with distinct bones had already pressed his waist, and the strong and fiery masculine aura was all revealing dangerous signals.
Suddenly, Jiang Yingli propped his hand on Qiu Muyun's chest, resisted his approach, and said anxiously: "What are you thinking!" ”
Qiu Muyun was even more displeased when he saw Jiang Yingliang resisting his approach, so he worked harder in his hand, and took her into his arms: "I'm thinking about you, but you're thinking about other men." ”
Jiang Yingli couldn't help but roll her eyes, did she have such a watery poplar flower, and she didn't have any other time at all! If it weren't for Zhang Wen, she wouldn't have bothered to take a look.
didn't want to think about it, Jiang Yingli stretched out his hand and patted Qiu Muyun's head, and he was also a little dissatisfied: "You just want other men!" In the afternoon, I saw that he had been pestering Sister Zhang, so I came to ask you! ”
So that's the case, then he is relieved.
The strength in Qiu Muyun's hand loosened, although he didn't use his strength, he still hung on Jiang Yinglian's waist in vain, searching for his memories: "He, he is very kind and hearty, and I didn't pay much attention to the others." ”
This answer made Jiang Yingli very dissatisfied, and gave him another knife with a loose eye, "Isn't this tantamount to asking in vain, I think his attitude towards Sister Zhang is very wrong, or you can find another time to test it, is he interested in Sister Zhang!" ”
Then he thought about it again, his tone was a little more cautious, and he faintly admonished: "If he is interested in Sister Zhang and wants to pursue Sister Zhang, please trouble him to show sincerity!" Sister Zhang is not a woman who can be played with casually. If you don't mean to be serious, let him die, don't provoke Sister Zhang again, otherwise I will not let him go! ”
Zhang Wen has already been injured once, and in this era, she has been abandoned by her husband's family once, and it is not easy to talk about it if she wants a second spring.
Therefore, Jiang Yingli was still very afraid that Zhang Wen would be hurt again, and it was not easy for her to come out and cheer up.
Seeing Jiang Yingli so solemn, where did Qiu Muyun not follow, not to mention that he also looked down on those men who played with women, but looking at her serious expression, somehow, the more he looked at it, the more he was happy, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch her face.
"Okay, you don't have to worry too much about this matter, look at you, frowning like a little old lady." Qiu Muyun stretched out his hand to smooth her frowning brow, and smiled softly on his mouth.
After Jiang Yingli finished finishing his business, he found that the distance between him and Qiu Muyun was really too close, and he just wanted to reach out and pat his hand, but it was too late.
I saw Qiu Muyun holding her up by the waist with a force in his hand, and went to the room happily, and said very ambiguously: "Don't just think about their affairs, but also think about ours." ”
Before Jiang Yingli could say anything to object, he was overwhelmed by Qiu Muyun.
Another night of spring breeze blowing.
"Yingliang, this Mr. Chen came to apply for our bookkeeper, you come and have a look." Early in the morning, someone came to the door of the store.
"Here we are." Jiang Yingli had breakfast and hurriedly walked out of the backyard, she had planned early in the morning, it was not good to have only the three of them in the embroidery workshop, at least this bookkeeper had to invite one.
"Mr. Chen, is it!? This side please. ”
This account room can not be invited casually, now although it is said to be an account room, but if the scale is bigger, it is equivalent to the position of the shopkeeper, so you must be cautious and cautious.
Jiang Yingli looked him up and down, and saw that although he was dressed in coarse linen clothes and looked destitute, his body was very neat, and the smell of books was also very strong, and he seemed to be a scholar.
"I heard that you have a recruitment room here, and you are not talented, and you are not very successful in the examination, but you can read and write and keep accounts."
Jiang Yinglian's first impression of this Mr. Chen was very good, and now he is even more satisfied when he talks modestly and politely. After some conversation, it was decided that Mr. Bookkeeper was him!
"Yingli, don't you want to think about it anymore?" Widow Wang pulled Jiang Yingli over and asked in a low voice: "Look at him so thin, he can't carry it on his shoulders and can't lift it in his hands......"
"We asked the bookkeeper to settle the accounts, not to do the work." When Jiang Yingli heard this, he couldn't help but laugh a little: "Let's invite another job later, this Mr. Chen, I think he is very suitable, at least the reader is honest, he will take care of the accounts, and I am more relieved." ”
In this way, the widow Wang also felt that it made some sense, so she didn't continue to dwell on it, because there was no time for her to dwell on it.
"Your last fan, my wife thought it was good, do you have any other embroidery? It's better to be big! ”
Jiang Yingli followed the sound and saw that it was the maid of Mrs. Wang Yuanwai, who had often come recently, and hurriedly stepped forward: "The new store has just opened, and it is inevitable that there will be some shortage of manpower, and the large embroidery will have to be customized." If Mrs. Wang likes it, you can tell me the request, and the price and time will be negotiated separately. ”
The store was opened only a few days, just because the embroidery was exquisite, the embroidered things were lifelike, some things were not only beautiful, but even there was a faint fragrance on it, which provoked those women to love it, and among them the most noble ladies.