Chapter 53: The Man Who Can't Be Kept

Ling Wanmei was really sad, he had just shed tears before, but slowly the more he cried, the louder he became, and the whole person squatted on the ground, looking at it gently, his heart was tense.

"Here, rub. ”

A handkerchief was handed over to him, Ling Wanmei subconsciously blew his nose, and said, "Thank you." ”

But after blowing up, she felt that something was wrong! Turning her head in surprise, she saw that the second young grandmother was squatting beside her with a sympathetic face, and said in a low voice: "Do you want to open a little, man, that's it." ”

Ling Wangmei: "......"

Looking at her wide eyes, she shrugged gently: "Don't be afraid, I won't tell the second young master, I don't know him well." ”

Compared with Xiao Jingtang, she may be more familiar with these girls who come to her yard to play mahjong every day, although there is not a lot of communication, and she can probably understand a little bit of temperament. Ling Wangmei is the calmest one among everyone, when all the dragons are in a dragon, they can calmly and quietly, although the wins and losses are very small every time they play mahjong, they always win the majority.

Such a demure girl, Gentle once thought that it was because she couldn't look down on Xiao Jingtang's anger, so she didn't like him, but she didn't expect it......

"How could the second young grandmother ......" glanced at the same cloak on her body as herself, and then looked at the small courtyard, Ling Wanmei was not worried about Du Wenrou's complaint, but looked at her even more shocked: "You...... Also?"

Gentle didn't turn around, until she saw the complicated look in her eyes, and then she remembered to explain: "I came out for tea." ”

It's better not to explain this, how can people of their status come to drink tea in such a remote and nameless teahouse?

Facing Shang Ling's even more strange gaze, he sighed gently: "Although I am innocent, it is really difficult to explain, you should take pity on each other, do you have the heart to talk to me? ”

This is true, and if it is spread to others, it is also a scandal of the Xiao family no matter what. Ling stood up, his eyes were still red, he looked at him gently, and nodded: "Let's go in and talk." ”

"Good. "Bow gently.

......

Xiao Jingtang was discussing with Xuanyuan Jing what to use as a congratulatory gift, when he heard the servant come in and whispered: "Second young master, young grandmother went out and went to the small teahouse. ”

From the last time Wen Rou bumped into him at the entrance of the vegetable market, Xiao Jingtang placed eyeliner next to her to report Du Wenrou's whereabouts at any time. No, he had only been out for a long time before people slipped away again.

"What?" Looking at Xiao Jingtang's not very relaxed expression, Xuanyuan Jing asked, "Is there something urgent?"

"Hmm. Getting up and arching his hand, Xiao Jingtang said: "I'll go and have a look first, and the third son will rest." ”

"Good. "Knowing that his urgent matter must not be a trivial matter, Xuanyuan Jing did not leave anyone.

Xiao Jingtang didn't sit in the car when he went out, and rode directly to the small teahouse they said.

Ling Wanmei had already told half the story.

"I thought I was lucky to meet him, and I thought I could be his last woman, but unfortunately I thought too much, how can there be cats in this world who don't like to eat fish, since there are all kinds of fish, how can he be willing to eat only me forever. ”

Gentle to listen to, simply put, the man who is Ling Wangmei is a playboy, the kind that sees one who loves one. After meeting Ling Wanmei, he became a lot more honest, and Ling Wanmei felt that he had accepted him, who knew that the man was ambitious and gave her to Xiao Jingtang, but now he married a concubine, and his love lingered.

"Scumbag!" Gentle hatred itched his teeth: "How can you believe the words of such a man? How can someone who really loves you give you to someone else to be an aunt?"

"There's nothing wrong with being an aunt in the Xiao family. Ling raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips and smiled bitterly: "There is food, clothing, and mahjong playing, and life is not boring." ”

But you have to give Xiao Jingtang's kind of beast a bed! How could an ancient man be so feudal, how could he bear to let his woman have an affair with someone else? Even if that man has a successful career in the future, he can come back to marry her, and how much of a position can he occupy in the hearts of others?

I couldn't bear to say this gently, so I could only pat my thigh and sigh: "It's unladylike to meet someone, it's really unladylike to meet someone." Why don't you think about our second young master? Anyway, we're already married to him, so why don't you try to accept it?"

Ling frowned and smiled bitterly: "I love someone with all my heart, where can I have the courage and energy to love others again?"

"Hey, just rest for a while. Gently comforted her: "Actually, our second young master is not bad, he looks like a human, has good martial arts, and can make money, although his personality is very bad, but at least he lives without worry." ”

"You said it so well, then why don't you like the second young master?" Wiping her tears and looking up at her, Ling raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips: "The concubine has always been very curious, you loved the second young master so extremely, almost crazy, why did you seem to not like it at all overnight, and even ......"

And come to this kind of place like them.

"It's a long story. Gentle shrugging: "To put it simply, Du Wenrou, who loves Xiao Jingtang deeply, has been tortured to death by himself, and the rest of me really can't look down on such a domineering and unreasonable ancient feudal stallion." ”

The hand that was about to push open the door paused, Xiao Jingtang squinted.

There was a sullen laugh in the room, and Ling frowned and said in a low voice: "When you introduced it to the concubine, you praised it so well, and it fell on yourself, why did you start to dislike it?"

"No way, cultural differences. Gentle shrugging: "People with too different views will not have any happiness together, and when I make enough money, I will think about how to get out of here." ”

"That's right. Ling Wanmei nodded: "There is nothing that silver can't buy." ”

The two women chatted energetically, jumping directly from this topic to the price of the recent jewelry, Xiao Jingtang stood at the door for a while, withdrew his hand, turned around and walked out.

"There are only Aunt Ling and the second young grandmother in the room. The servant said in a low voice: "But Second Young Master, you are here, why don't you bring them all back?"

"Not necessarily. With a face as cold as an iron bucket placed outside the door in the depths of winter, Xiao Jingtang said coldly: "I can bring people back, but I can't bring back my heart." ”

The slave was stunned for a moment, didn't say anything more, went out and got on the horse, but saw that the second young master threw the horsewhip and galloped out.

He thought that he was really good to Du Wenrou, really, he didn't use so much thought about any woman, whether it was guilt or compensation, he really didn't owe Du Wenrou anything.

However, this woman didn't accept his affection at all, and still wanted to leave as always, which was really ridiculous. She didn't let her go like that at the beginning, but now she can't keep it.