After she said goodbye to Jiang Shang, she went back to her room to rest. She saw Yanliu Fenghe smiling heartlessly at her, "Sister, Mr. Jiang is quite good."
She rolled her eyes at them, stepped forward and grabbed their ears with one hand, pretending to be fierce, "If you leave me and run away again, let's see how I deal with you two little hooves!"
She had no strength in her hands and neither of them struggled. She smiled and said to her, "Sister, Mr. Jiang is a good man. That dude locked you in the room this afternoon. We were so anxious. The servants were guarding the door with a fierce look.
None of the waiters dared to go up, but Mr. Jiang rushed in to save my sister without even frowning. If it weren't for him, my sister would have suffered a loss."
It's true that if Jiang Shang didn't come in, he would probably have to sleep with Lan Ting. This guy understands women's thoughts so well and is very good at it. He really can't bear to refuse.
Slightly increasing the strength on her hands, the two of them pretended to cry out in pain. She pinched her ears and refused to let go, "You two, don't worry about my affairs. It's serious to get married as soon as possible. I still have to save a dowry for you."
Yanliu Fenghe is a girl born in the family. Her parents and relatives are all slaves of the Su family. The deed of sale and other things have been returned to them long ago. When she became a dowry girl, she was prepared to be taken over by Hua Feng, but it didn't happen.
Thinking that even Su Youwei herself was not favored, Hua Feng was even less likely to look at them.
Since they have been serving Su Youwei since childhood, they will say whatever the lady says, and they are willing to be dowries. Now they are asked to leave the lady to get married, but they are a little reluctant to do so.
Seeing what they both wanted to say, she was ready to end the topic quickly, "It's impossible for Mr. Jiang and me to do that. He has a good family background, is capable, looks good, and many women like him. I won't join in the fun."
Already."
Yanliu came over, helped her untie her loose bun and comb it again, and said seriously, "I think this can also be used to say eldest sister, eldest sister is a good person, good-looking, has a good family background, talents, and many
Men like it."
"I don't need other people to like me. It's enough for me to like myself. Women, if you don't cherish yourself, no one will cherish you. Men, that's the kind of virtue. When I care about you, I will hold you in the palm of my hand.
Bao, when he doesn't care about you, if you die in front of him, he won't even frown, so he might as well feel sorry for himself."
Yanliu Fenghe agreed very much with what Manmei said, "A woman really has to cherish herself. She works for her husband's family as cattle and horses. Her husband's family thinks it is right. She still marries three wives and four concubines. If she has children, she still has someone to rely on.
It’s really hard to have no children.”
The three of you said something, and I said something, and the time passed quickly. Yanliu Fenghe was sent back to her room to sleep, and she took a good bath by herself.
That night, Lan Ting didn't come.
She was a little angry, but after thinking about it, she felt relieved. It was just a casual marriage anyway, so why do you want it to last forever?
She makes no promises to anyone, and acting spontaneously is what she pursues.
This is just right.
The next day, Lan Ting and Jiang Shang both paid their own rent.
Mr. Accountant was very troubled for a while because both of them had to pay for the damage to the door.
"It's all collected." She leaned on the railing of the inn's stairs, "Anyway, some people have more money, so don't give it up."
Pointing at Jiang Shang, "Don't count his room fee or anything like that. I told you to pay for the entertainment. Everyone else will be counted."
The accountant was busy making calculations, and she looked at Lan Ting and Jiang Shang calmly. The two of them had been living in this inn for almost a month. Yu Han didn't know where he went, and there was nothing wrong with him.
Lan Ting still looked like a playboy and didn't bother to look at him. Thinking of his broken appointment, he was probably a little tired of playing, right? Anyway, he didn't plan to have any contact in the future, so that was fine.
When the accountant calculated their rent, Jiang Shang put a few coins on the counter. The accountant was busy looking for change. Jiang Shang shook his head, "No need to find change. It will be regarded as the rent I paid in advance to the landlady." After saying this, he looked at Manmiao,
There was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
Thinking that such gentle-tempered guests are rare, although I don't know why they came, but with their status, it is estimated that there will not be much possibility of coming to such a small inn in the future, and there is no need to make things tense at this time, just
He nodded towards the cashier.
Jiang Shang smiled.
When Lan Ting saw Jiang Shang paying the bill, Lan Ting smiled and flicked the silver in his hand onto the counter. His accuracy was very good. The silver ingot was rolling on the counter. The cashier held it down and held it in his hand. Looking at the size, the silver ingot was bigger than Jiang's.
Shang gave about twice as much.
"There's no need to look for it. Your landlady's service is good. Buy her some flowers." He looked gracefully and said with deep meaning.
Manmiao had already corrected her attitude towards him. She was able to correct her position in the face of his teasing and the like. The flowers in her house did not smell like wild flowers. She did not take a woman with her when she went out. She just hooked up with someone for fun. She didn’t want it to last long.
things.
This is very good, both parties are in love with each other, and we can get together and part ways when we are done, and we can still be friends when we see each other again.
After they left, they got busy. Things in the inn can be simple, but they must be clean. This is Manmei's consistent principle.
Suddenly more than a dozen rooms were vacated, and all the bed sheets and quilt covers had to be washed. All the women were lined up in a row, with large wooden basins in front of them. It was still very spectacular.
She and Yanliu Fenghe were responsible for drying, and they worked all afternoon to finish everything.
After a tiring day, treat yourself well, take a flower bath, relax your body, and take care of your skin.
Some flowers from the mountains were scattered in the bathtub. The petals of some flowers did not grow well and were not suitable for placing in vases, so I just used them for bathing to avoid wasting them.
I was about to fall asleep when I suddenly felt someone touching my face. Before I could react, I felt the hand sliding down irregularly from my face to my shoulder, submerging it into the water and holding my tender hand.
I kept playing with it in the water, and gently plucked the dogwood with my fingertips, causing layers of water ripples.
"Did you miss me?" He asked behind her, "I originally wanted to come yesterday, but Jiang Shang was staring too closely. I thought you didn't want him to eavesdrop on me, so I didn't come. Aren't you angry?
?”
After listening to his explanation, I actually felt a little bit happy in my heart. It turned out that he didn't let me go on purpose.
It was awkward to think of a gentleman like Jiang Shang squatting in the corner and eavesdropping. He probably had to break through the wall and kill Lan Ting, a stinky gangster.
She laughed thinking about this scene, and he felt relieved knowing that she was not angry.
She struggled to stand up, but was restrained by him from behind, unable to move. She turned her head and said, "Stop making trouble, let me get up."
While kissing her face, he increased the movements of his hands, watching Xuefeng constantly changing its shape in his hands, and returning to its perfect shape as soon as he let go. He couldn't put it down, "If you don't want to let go, why not try it in the water?"
?”
His voice was full of deep charm. Seeing that she disagreed, he increased the strength of his hands, "Huh? Okay?"
She looked at the bathtub. It was such a big place, much smaller than an ordinary bathtub. At most, only one person could come in. When he came in, he was not allowed to turn over the pot?
The thought of everyone knowing about the trouble is annoying to death. It is originally a private matter between you and me. Who wants to do it like a high-profile love affair?
He refused directly, "If you want to find someone else, I don't like it. This place is too small."
He understood what she meant and said hurriedly, "Then I will make a big bathtub in the future and we can try it in the water?"
