After Xie Xuan came to Jiaozhou, he went out early and came back late all day long. He was so busy that no one was around. Xiao Jiaojiao was quite bored, so he stayed in his room and read a book of romantic paintings for several days.
The day before he returned to Jiankang, he finally found time to take her to Jiaozhou peach viewing resort and Dalinshan Temple.
In late spring, the wind and sun are warm in March, which is the perfect time for peach blossoms.
Xiao Jiaojiao was wearing a pink light shirt and had a double bun like that of a young girl before she left the pavilion. She was delicate and smart, and at first glance she looked like she had just grown her hair.
Xie Xuan smiled and praised her for being more beautiful than a peach blossom. The little girl jumped up and down happily and said "brother, brother, brother", which was so sweet that it was heart-warming.
The two of them were laughing and joking together, when suddenly a girl in gorgeous clothes came towards them, broke a peach blossom, and presented it to the man in white.
The girl in the gorgeous dress looked at Xie Xuan in a gentle manner and said with a smile: "I am Zheng Wan, the second daughter of the Zheng family in Xingyang, Jiaozhou. I hit it off with my husband, is it possible to get acquainted with her?" Before
Xie Xuan could refuse, Xiao Jiao Jiao suddenly became anxious, walked over and stopped in front of Zheng Wan, blocking the figure in white, and replied impatiently: "No fate, he has a master."
Zheng Wan was also a pampered girl who grew up in a wealthy family, so you're welcome. He said authentically: "I'm talking to your brother. You, my sister, don't ask for too much."
Xiao Jiaojiao glanced at Xie Xuan strangely, a little confused. Only when he saw the playful smile in his eyes did he understand what he had done today. He looked younger with his girlish bun, and he called him brother, which may have caused Zheng Wan to misunderstand.
She leaned into Xie Xuan's arms openly and smiled slightly: "It's true that I am his sister, but I am just a love sister."
The pronunciation of the word "love" was particularly emphasized.
Zheng Wan blushed on the spot. Mr. Guanlang has an extraordinary appearance, clean temperament, and the etiquette of a wealthy family in his words and deeds. He must be the person she is looking for. But I didn't expect that the young master and the beautiful woman were in his arms and traveling with him.
After finally summoning up the courage to express his love, he was blocked by the beauty of the other party. Even the husband smiled and let the beauty do whatever he wanted.
She said shyly, "Excuse me," and left angrily.After Zheng Wan left, Xiao Jiaojiao pulled her face, became angry, and said firmly: "Xie Ruhui, she knows you."
Even though she no longer understands the twists and turns of the aristocratic family, she also knows that the aristocratic family values being well-matched. , A daughter from an aristocratic family will not express her admiration to a husband who does not know the details for no reason.
Zheng Wan recognized him, and Xie Xuan was not surprised. He explained: "I came to Jiaozhou this time to inspect the office. All the aristocratic families here knew about it. Several invited me to dinner and drinks, but I refused them all, including The Zheng family in Xingyang."
The aristocratic families are also divided into three levels: high, middle and low. High-class families generally live in Jiankang, Kyoto, while middle- and lower-class families are scattered in various states and counties hundreds of miles away from Jiankang.
Jiaozhou is basically full of middle- and lower-class aristocratic families. It is rare for the head of the aristocratic family, the Xie family of Chen County, to have a son-in-law come over and try his best to please the landlord. It is not surprising.
But Zheng Wan's move is a bit thought-provoking.
Xiao Jiaojiao asked unhappily: "Don't you already have a legitimate wife? What do you mean by the daughter of the Zheng family coming here? Are you rushing to be your concubine?
" There are also cases of aristocratic families sending their legitimate daughters to be concubines in high-end aristocratic families.
Xie Xuan hugged her waist, and the two of them were close to each other. He told her the promise in his heart: "Jiao Jiao, we are husband and wife, and there is no doubt about our love. Xie Ruhui, you are enough. I promise you I promise, I will never take a concubine in this life."
After saying that, he pressed his lower body against her waist and abdomen, with a bit of teasing meaning: "Didn't you say that I am yours and you want me to keep my body? Don't worry, baby, I will keep it. You can live with it."
He used what she had said to gag her again, and he still talked to her like this. Xiao Jiaojiao's cheeks turned red, and she shyly scolded: "Young man is not shy." Xie Xuan leaned
close to her ear and blew. He breathed and gasped: "Do you want the slutty princess?"
Xiao Jiaojiao looked at the looming figures in the peach forest around him, shy and hesitant: "Why do you want it? This is outside."
Xie Xuan kissed her and smiled. He coaxed: "Let's find a hidden place and let Brother Ruhui make love to you, okay?"
In recent days, he has been busy until late every day. When he came back, she had fallen asleep. When she woke up, he went out again. busy. Although the two of them slept on the same bed, they didn't even have a few words to talk to each other, let alone talk about love.
Xiao Jiaojiao would inevitably be a little greedy if he seduced her like this.
But she still pretended to be unhappy on her face, and Mi Tai said: "What do you mean by loving me well? It's a grand statement. I think you just want to have a good time with me." Xie Xuan pestered her again, asking for
someone else. Give him the right words and continue to ask: "Whether it's love or a day, will Jiao Jiao give it to you? Will you agree?"
"Pretending." Xiao Jiao Jiao glanced sideways and revealed his thoughts: "I see you. I have already planned in my heart to take me to do romantic things here."
"You can't hide anything from me, honey, my Jiao Jiao is so smart."
Xie Xuan praised her and looked at her carefully from top to bottom. Fan, a rare frivolous smile appeared on his face, and his voice was low when he spoke: "Jiao Jiao looks so good dressed as a little girl, like a young girl who has not yet reached hairpins. I am so excited to see you, but also feel so guilty." "
Xiao Jiaojiao was speechless and rolled his eyes: "Are you praising me or hurting me?"
She threatened with a coquettish smile: "If you talk more, I won't give you a chance."
"Jiaojiao baby, don't, I Stop talking." Xie Xuan immediately lowered his head to admit his mistake, but picked her up in his arms and walked deep into the peach forest.
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