Quicky Wear Beautiful Wife- Destiny Changer-

chapter 8

As for whether it was appropriate for Yu Jingyao to travel with Chen Jiao, Ms. Xie never considered it at all, because she didn't even have an eye for Chen Jiao, so she instinctively felt that her son would definitely not like Chen Jiao. She also likes big butts that are fertile.

　　Chen Jiao and Yu Xiang got on the carriage together, and Yu Jingyao followed on horseback.

　　Yangzhou, the legendary prosperous place in the south of the Yangtze River, sitting by the car window far away from Yu Jingyao, Chen Jiao couldn't help but secretly open a corner of the curtain.

　　They were walking down the main street, which was lined with shops. It was only morning and it was already very lively.

　　Yu Xiang came over enthusiastically and introduced everything he saw to Chen Jiao: "Chen Ji's crab roe buns are the best. Let's eat here tonight! Ah, Old Man Qiao's Yangchun noodles are also one of a kind..."

　　Chen Jiao drooled at what she said, and she was so greedy until she left the city gate and couldn't see any shops.

　　"parking."

　　Yu Jingyao's voice suddenly came from the window, and the carriage stopped immediately.

　　Chen Jiao looked at Yu Xiang. Yu Xiang turned around and lifted the curtain. Seeing her brother jump off the horse, she asked in confusion: "Brother, why did you stop?"

　　Yu Jingyao touched his forehead and explained: "Maybe I checked the accounts too late last night and I'm tired. I'll take a nap in the car."

　　Yu Xiang said "Oh" and didn't think much about it.

　　Chen Jiao listened and bit her lip quietly. Although this was the carriage of the Yu family and Yu Jingyao could use it as he pleased, this business man was really unruly. She was also in the carriage...

　　Before the thought was over, the car curtain had been raised. Yu Jingyao raised his long legs and bent down to stand outside the car door. His tall and burly figure was like a mountain looming over a city.

　　There is a main seat inside the carriage, and then there is a three-story cabinet next to Yu Xiang, which contains tea, pastries, handkerchiefs and other temporary needs. There is a side seat next to Chen Jiao.

　　When the master came in, Chen Jiao immediately moved to the side seat and gave up the seat of honor to Yu Jingyao.

　　Yu Jingyao did not move and bent down to look at her: "Miss Chen, you're welcome. I can just sit here."

　　Chen Jiao lowered her head and said, "You are the host and I am the guest. This is how it should be."

　　Yu Jingyao raised the corners of his lips slightly, stopped being polite, walked in, and sat firmly in Chen Jiao's original seat.

　　There was a big man in the car, which immediately made it feel cramped. Yu Xiang felt that it was inconvenient to talk because he was far away from Chen Jiao, so he changed seats with his brother.

　　Yu Jingyao didn't care, as if he was really sleepy. He leaned against the car board and supported the window edge with one hand, then held his head and closed his eyes. The direction he was facing was none other than Chen Jiao. But if he wanted to sleep, he would definitely be in this position, so Chen Jiao couldn't be sure whether he did it on purpose or unintentionally.

　　But Chen Jiao felt awkward. In her peripheral vision, the man's big face was facing her, as if he was looking at her.

　　One time when she was talking to Yu Xiang, Chen Jiao peeked over. With a quick glance, she found that the man's eyes were lightly closed and he was really sleeping.

　　Chen Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.

　　"Sister Chen, look."

　　Yu Xiang suddenly pointed out the window and said.

　　Chen Jiao turned half of her body to the side and saw a river not far away, with a awning boat moving slowly on it.

　　"Is there a lot of rivers in Sister Chen's hometown?" Yu Xiang chatted with her in a low voice.

　　Chen Jiao shook her head and looked at the awning boat intently. The blue sky and white clouds, the small bridge and the flowing water. Yangzhou is really beautiful.

　　In the other corner of the carriage, Yu Jingyao opened his eyes slightly.

　　The little woman rested her chin on the edge of the window and tilted her head, revealing a large piece of her long, white neck.

　　Her skin was a translucent white, and Yu Jingyao could even see the faint cyan blood inside.

　　His throat was rolling, and Yu Jingyao wanted to taste what it would feel like to kiss on it.

　　Chapter 30

　　There is a peach garden in the western suburbs of Yangzhou City. It was originally the private residence of a large family. Because the owner at that time liked peach blossoms, he planted peaches everywhere in the courtyard. Later, when the family declined, a merchant bought the house. Every time the peach blossoms bloomed, the new owner would plant it. The garden was reserved for the dignitaries of Yangzhou City to enjoy.

　　Since Yu Jingyao promised to accompany his sister to enjoy the flowers, he would definitely not go to a place in the wilderness where everyone could set foot, so he booked the peach garden for three days in advance.

　　The carriage stopped outside Taoyuan. Yu Jingyao, who had been "sleeping" all the way, finally woke up and was the first to get out of the carriage.

　　Yu Xiang and Chen Jiao followed behind.

　　Taoyuan arranged for stewards and maids to accompany them and wait for orders. Yu Jingyao waved his hand and told people to leave. He is familiar with Taoyuan. He knows exactly where to go to the toilet and where to rest.

　　Yu Xiang took Chen Jiao's hand and started walking around the garden. Yu Jingyao followed a few steps away, and Yu Xiang's maid walked at the back.

　　"Sister Chen, look, these two peach trees are both called Bitao."

　　The first thing you see when you enter the garden are two peach trees facing each other. Each peach tree has red and white peach blossoms.

　　"This kind of green peach with many red flowers is also called Dachuan, and the one with many white flowers is called Xiaochuan." Yu Xiang stood under the peach tree with a bright smile.

　　Chen Jiao stood under two peach blossoms for a while, admiring the flowers eagerly. The weather was warm and butterflies were flying among the branches.

　　Chen Jiao smiled, she liked this garden.

　　Yu Jingyao looked at her profile, which was more delicate than flower petals, and thought of "human face peach blossom".

　　Chen Jiao was originally concentrating on admiring the flowers, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw the big face of the man behind her facing her again. Chen Jiao felt strange and secretly looked at Yu Jingyao, pretending to admire flowers elsewhere.

　　Yu Jingyao did not hide, but smiled lightly at her.

　　Chen Jiao frowned, feeling that the man looked at her strangely, at least not like a cousin looking for his niece-in-law.

　　She immediately walked towards Yu Xiang.

　　Yu Jingyao suppressed a smile and looked thoughtfully at the little beauty's slender back.

　　As the richest man in Yangzhou City, he was also a handsome young man in his thirties. Every time Yu Jingyao went to a banquet to socialize, the singers present would try their best to attract his attention, either by making secret glances, or by making jokes and coquettish words. Yu Jingyao was used to being fawned over and even looked up to by women, but when Chen Jiao glanced at her just before turning around, the way she looked at him clearly showed a hint of disgust.