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Chapter 105 No chance to match

Chapter 105 Want to match up, but no chance

Zhang Qiushui knew that Deng Damu truly cared for Su Jinxiu as if he were his own child, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Didn't Jinxiu see something better around him? If there really is something better, then..."

Just as he was talking, he saw Mu Qingyu pushing a wheelchair.

Deng Damu's eyes lit up and he put down the rag.

"I think Mr. Mu is better than him."

After all, he has a serious family background and looks like a serious young man.

The most important thing is that he doesn't eat soft food!

"Master Mu is here? What do you want to eat today?

Jinxiu, what do you want to do for Mr. Mu?"

Deng Dali ran over and pushed Mu Qingyu into the door with an angry voice.

Su Jinxiu was so shocked that her ears were numb, so she plucked her ears and stood up.

"You order food first, and I'll go to the kitchen to prepare it."

Mu Qingyu smiled gently at Deng Damu and ordered two side dishes at will.

After waiting for others to go down to work, he pushed the wheelchair to Wang Jiu's side.

Seeing the handwriting on Wang Jiu's account book, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

“People can lie, but handwriting cannot.

Are you serious that you don’t remember me?”

Wang Jiu covered his face, with only one eye exposed.

I was a little impatient when I was interrupted.

"Who are you?"

Deng Damu happened to be passing by, and when he heard this, he immediately answered.

"Mr. Mu, he is Jinxiu girl's best friend.

When you didn't come back, the two of them were talking and laughing, and they were very happy."

Best friends are beyond words.

Are you joking? That's even more true. It's just an illusion that Su Jinxiu wanted to repay his kindness.

However, there is no need to talk about these to others.

"Your handwriting..."

Mu Qingyu wanted to ask a few more questions, but Deng Damu took the conversation away.

"It's really ugly. Otherwise, would you let Mr. Mu show off his skills to you?

I heard from Jinxiu Girl that Mr. Mu’s calligraphy and painting are outstanding.”

Wang Jiu looked at Mu Qingyu, his eyes turned cold.

Perhaps it was because when Deng Damu mentioned this person, he always mentioned A Jin's name together.

It was very unpleasant to him.

When Mu Qingyu caught a glimpse of his expression, her brows moved slightly.

Yes, this is like Xiao Jingze.

"What one trick?"

Su Jinxiu came out with the dishes and felt a little strange when she saw the three of them huddled together.

Wang Jiu's expression changed and he turned to look at Su Jinxiu.

"Ah Jin, they say my handwriting is extremely ugly.

You want this young man to show off his skills to me..."

Deng Damu: "..." I'm not, I don't have it, don't talk nonsense.

Mu Qingyu: "..." I was just passing by, can I take the blame?

You wanted to kill someone just now, but now you look like you've been bullied. Is this face-changing skill good enough?

Su Jinxiu patted Wang Jiu's shoulder and said with a smile.

"It's not ugly. My Ah Jiu's calligraphy is very beautiful."

Wang Jiu's eyes slightly curved, looking at Su Jinxiu happily.

"Really?"

Mu Qingyu seemed to see a tail wagging crazily behind Wang Jiu.

Su Jinxiu nodded and asked Wang Jiu to continue writing.

She walked to the table and put the dishes down.

"Mr. Mu, your dishes are ready. Eat them while they are hot."

Immediately, he walked to Wang Jiu and continued to watch him settle accounts.

The two of them stood together affectionately, leaving no room for others to interrupt.

Mu Qingyu ate slowly and looked at Wang Jiu from time to time.

Deng Damu followed his gaze and thought he was looking at Su Jinxiu.

He took advantage of cleaning the table and walked behind Mu Qingyu.

"Mr. Mu, Jinxiu is not married yet.

You still have a chance.

Work harder, I'm very optimistic about you..."

Mu Qingyu:..."Did you misunderstand something?

Before the meal was finished, Wang Jiu took Su Jinxiu to the backyard.

Mu Qingyu also put down his chopsticks and left the restaurant.

Wang Jiu and Su Jinxiu returned to the room and asked tentatively.

"Ajin, do you like that young master?"

"Who? Mu Qingyu? No."

Su Jinxiu packed the things in the room and did not see the smile flashing in Wang Jiu's eyes.

"From now on, Ah Jin, stay away from him.

I think he is not a good person."

Su Jinxiu hummed and tidied the room.

"Ajiu will stay in this room from now on, don't go into my room easily.

It’s not good if others see it.”

Every time Wang Jiu came out of her room in the morning, her mother would look at her with a look that was beyond words.

Wang Jiu pursed his lips and tugged at the corner of Su Jinxiu's clothes, like a child who had made a mistake.

"Ajin, do you hate me?

Why don't you let me come with you?"

Su Jinxiu sighed, squatted down and looked at Wang Jiu seriously.

"Again, I don't hate Ah Jiu.

I just think it's good for us all.

Didn't Ah Jiu say that you don't want me to treat you as a younger brother, but want me to treat you as a man?

Men and women cannot live in the same room."

At least, not before marriage.

Wang Jiu's eyes lit up and he stood up.

"Okay, Ah Jiu will sleep by himself from now on.

In this way, I will soon be A Jin’s man..."

Su Jinxiu: "Yeah!"

I always feel like something is wrong?

The two were talking affectionately in the room. Li Zhaodi passed by the door and glanced at them.

I didn't have the nerve to go in and disturb them, so I turned around and walked out.

She has been feeling a little ache in her stomach these past few days, and she thinks she is about to give birth.

It was such a rush that day that some of the children's clothes were not brought over.

She thought about going back today and getting everything back.

After hiring an ox cart and arriving at Kaoshan Village, Li Zhaodi went back to pick up her things and left.

Jiang Chunlan was in the village now, and she didn't want to disturb her.

Not long after leaving the village entrance, he was stopped by Su Tianshui driving an ox cart.

"Oh, isn't this brother Shuan and his aunt's wife?

We happen to meet here. Do you want to go back to your parents' home?

Your father is very ill and is about to die. Let's go and I'll give you a ride."

When she first heard that her father was going to die, Li Zhaodi was so frightened that her heart and liver trembled.

But thinking of Su Tianshui's past behavior, she still held firm.

"No, my Jinxiu is waiting for me in front.

I'll tell her and go with her."

Su Tianshui saw Li Zhaodi walking faster and faster, and felt confident.

I looked around and saw no one passing by.

He quickly ran over, covered Li Zhaodi's mouth and threw her into the bullock cart.

Li Zhaodi wanted to scream, but he punched the person unconscious.

After he tied Li Zhaodi into rice dumplings and hid them, he went to Li Mancang's house.

As soon as he entered the door, he started shouting.

"Mancang, don't say that my brothers don't take care of you.

Your idiot eldest sister was kidnapped by me, so how much money does it cost to find your niece?"

Li Mancang and Li Qiuzi were worried about how to coax Li Zhaodi to come over, when they heard that someone was on the Sutian sailor.

The two of them were so happy that Li Mancang stood up and patted Su Tianshui on the shoulder.

"It's easy to say, Li Zhaodi and the one in his belly still need two thousand taels no matter what.

But don't worry yet.

Let Su Jinxiu dry for two days and then talk about it, huh, where is Li Zhaodi? Take me to see it first."

Before leaving the house, Li Qiuzi gritted his teeth and gave a warning.

"Remember, order more. That's what you two idiots owe you."

Su Tianshui took Li Mancang to his cellar, where Li Zhaodi was tied up tightly.

Her mouth was also blocked and she could only cry continuously.

Seeing Li Mancang coming, she whimpered.

Li Mancang knelt down and looked at Li Zhaodi fiercely.

"Are you looking at what I'm doing? It's all the fault of your money-losing daughter.

Wait until I get the money and then deal with her properly."

Mu Qingyu: "He used to be cold and talkative.

Now he talks over tea."

(End of chapter)


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