Separation - (21)
I heard that the eleventh aunt in the backyard was too uneating and drinking, and she was annoyed by Master Rong, and there has been a trend of falling out of favor these days.
The servant in the backyard of the Rong Mansion whispered about this eleventh aunt.
One of the maids shook her head and sighed in her heart, which family is not good for a woman in her prime to marry?
If you know each other, An An will be an aunt, and she will live without worry about food and clothing in this life, but she will feel good when she meets this unknown person.
"Hey, I heard that the door of Sishu Courtyard has been scraped with many marks, and the eleventh aunt's nails are broken, saying that she wants to escape at night, but the door of the courtyard is locked tightly, and her forehead is broken. ”
"Really?"
"Really, I listened to the doorkeeper's mother. ”
The maid nodded, and a trace of distress surfaced in her heart, this eleventh aunt is too good to be the second lady of the He family, and now she is tortured like this, if her father and mother know, she will not be distressed to death.
But their distress was only for a moment, they had long been surprised, and Madame's methods were never hidden, but simply rude.
In the study on the second floor of the Rong family, Mrs. Rong sat on the sofa and asked Wu's mother, "What happened to those people who were sent to the bureau?"
"Mrs. Hui, she is already half dead. ”
"Well, that's fine, you spread the news and let them know what the fate of betraying your master will be. ”
Cui Qiu was angry about the few servants who were bought by the He family, she thought that under her own control, the servants of the Rong family had been obedient and loyal to her, but she didn't expect that there were still some things to eat.
"Yes, ma'am. Mother Wu responded and went down.
In the evening, Master Rong came back, he was wearing a black windy jacket and a black suit inside, with a handsome posture and gold-rimmed glasses, with an elegant appearance.
He walked into the small western-style building, and a maid stepped forward to take the black wind he had taken off, and he glanced down the hall and asked, "Where is Madame?"
"Back to the master, the lady is in the study on the second floor. ”
"Hmm. ”
Master Rong went upstairs to find his wife.
In the study on the second floor, Cui Qiu was sitting on the sofa looking at the Rong family's expense accounts, and Master Rong directly twisted the door and walked in.
Sitting on the other side of the sofa with his back to himself, he closed his eyes and pondered, thinking of what the delicate little girl said last night, opened his eyes and looked at his wife, and sighed.
"Xiao He's age is about the same age as our two girls, and he has a simple temperament. ”
They have a son and a daughter, both of whom were born to Cui Qiu, the lady of the big house, and Miss Rong doesn't know Li Jiangcheng now, so she went to study abroad.
"She is the age when she likes to play, she doesn't have to be so restricted, let her go out if she wants to go out, the rules are dead, and people are alive. ”
Cui Qiu, who was sitting on the other side of the sofa, didn't blink his eyelids when he heard her husband say this, and continued to look at the accounts in his hand.
"Don't we also love to play when we are at this age? Be considerate and considerate of her little girl, you are the lady of the big house, you should have the tolerance and generosity you deserve. ”
Tolerance?
The corners of Cui Qiu's mouth lifted, a touch of sarcasm.
She closed the accounts, put them on the coffee table, looked sideways at her husband, stared at him and said, "I'm not tolerant enough, not generous enough? I let a man who seduced my son into my husband's backyard, I'm not tolerant enough, not generous enough?
"If it weren't for her young age, do you think she would still be able to stay in the backyard of the Rong family now? Why do you think her family can still be born in Lijiang City? Let me tell you, Rong Yaoguang, your Rong family is powerful and powerful, and my Cui family is not vegetarian, if you want to protect a He family, my Cui family wants him to fall down!"
Cui Qiu stood up, she didn't want to stay with this husband for a moment, she was disgusted enough with him.
"Stop. ”
Rong Yaoguang stood up and grabbed his wife who was marrying Ming Media.
"That's what you're going to do? The past is gone, what else is there to say?"
When Cui Qiu heard this, she laughed angrily, she wanted to break the man's hand, but he grabbed it tightly.
"The past is gone? ”
"But Rong Yaoguang, you know that I, Cui Qiu, have different temperaments from you, and I always remember the past. ”
"You!"
Master Rong was angry when he was said, but he knew his wife's temper, thought about it, softened his tone, and coaxed, "Xiaoqiu, we are all so old, it's good to see some things." ”
"Heh, just look at it?"
Cui Qiu glared at him, "Let go of me!"
"Xiaoqiu, don't be angry, your body is not good when you are angry, you can do whatever you want about those things in the backyard, can't you do it?"
"Heh, you let me go first. Cui Qiu stared at a pair of beautiful eyes.
"Xiaoqiu, let's sit down and have a good chat, you are calm and calm. ”
Cui Qiu glared at him, seeing that he didn't let go of his arm, he was disgusted enough, and he couldn't help it, so he nodded.
Seeing that his wife nodded, Rong Yaoguang smiled on his face, and pulled her to sit on the sofa together, and a complete set of Italian sofas were placed in the study, which was exquisite and elegant.
Rong Yaoguang sat close to his wife, he grabbed Cui Qiu's hand, and looked at her noble and beautiful face, this woman is not young anymore, but she is still more attractive than any other woman, she can easily arouse his desire for conquest and love.
Rong Yaoguang looked at his wife and wanted to say, old goblin.
"I know what you're angry about, blame me, I was confused at the time, I admit my mistake to you, in the future, this kind of thing will not happen again. ”
He paused, suddenly approached his wife, smelled the familiar fragrance, and said softly: "As long as you agree to let me rest in your room, I promise not to be stupid or stupid again." ”
The affection he said was affectionate and affectionate, but Cui Qiu was sneering in her heart, she believed that he was a ghost.
But she looked back at him and smiled sweetly at him, "No." ”
"You~"
Rong Yaoguang was rejected, his face was ugly, he stared at his wife, and frowned, "You are my wife, listening to your husband's words is measured, how did the Cui family teach you?"
"Proportion?"
Cui Qiu smiled, moved his posture, and deliberately posed a charming appearance, his delicate posture was undoubtedly displayed, a pair of watery eyes seemed to be dripping water, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of spring, and he had a thin grease powder on a fair face, with a hint of resentment at the corners of his mouth.
"What if I don't know what to do?"
Rong Yaoguang was stunned, and when he saw her like this, his heart trembled.
"How can I be willing to take you? Xiaoqiu, you should know my thoughts. ”
"Yes, I should know, but I hate in my heart, my child died so pitifully, he is still so small in my belly, or my husband's aunt is too dead"
The more she talked, the more sad she became, with some complaints in her voice, and a hint of coquettishness.
Speaking of the first child of the two, Rong Yaoguang also regretted it in his heart, he shook his head, sat next to his wife, hugged her shoulders, and said softly, "Fortunately, we still have Minghui and the second girl." ”
Cui Qiu took away the hand he was holding and hugged him, with a look of disgust.