Quicky Wear Beautiful Wife- Destiny Changer-

chapter 27

Yu Jingyao pressed his face against the side of Chen Jiao's face, his hand resting on her skirt. After breathing for a moment, he said hoarsely: "There are only three days left in one month. Tell me all the five things left. Take advantage of it." I have a lot of free time these three days, so I’ll finish it together.”

　　Yu Jingyao is a busy man. In the past month, he has not had time to see Chen Jiao every day. He has done the previous five things intermittently.

　　Chen Jiao thought about ten things at that time, and first picked a few difficult ones for Yu Jingyao to do. Among the remaining five, except for one, the others were nothing to Yu Jingyao now.

　　"I only need you to do one more thing." Chen Jiao whispered.

　　Yu Jingyao looked at her, waiting for her to speak.

　　Chen Jiao raised her head, looked back at him and said, "Accompany me to burn incense at Wuyun Temple."

　　Wuyun Temple is located to the east of Yangzhou City, quite far away, a full fifteen miles away.

　　"What's so difficult about this?" Yu Jingyao asked in confusion. Could it be that the little woman has softened her heart and can't bear to torment him anymore?

　　Thinking of this, Yu Jingyao's eyes lit up, feeling that his hard work was not in vain.

　　Chen Jiao smiled and said, "I want you to find a trolley. We pretend to be a farmer's couple and you push me all the way there."

　　In the hot summer, walking thirty miles back and forth is no easy task for the pampered Yu Jingyao.

　　Yu Jingyao was disappointed at first, and then resisted, but this one was worth five. After she came back, she was his and could do whatever he wanted.

　　"Okay." Yu Jingyao responded with a smile.

　　The dumplings in the pot were already cooked. Yu Jingyao let go of Chen Jiao and turned around to fish for the dumplings.

　　The rice was brought to the main room, where they faced each other and had a peaceful meal.

　　The next day, Yu Jingyao asked Manager Zhang to find a trolley. The trolley was not big and could only seat two or three adults if it was not crowded. At night, Yu Jingyao didn't know what excuse he used to deal with his family, so he slept here. Of course, he slept in another room. The next day, Chen Jiao deliberately chose a time when the sun was rising. It was very hot, so the two of them set off in disguise.

　　Chen Jiao was wearing a fine fabric dress and a straw hat on her head. She was sitting with her back to the sun and her face to Yu Jingyao in the stroller. At first glance, she looked like a petite child, sitting obediently in the stroller.

　　Yu Jingyao was also dressed in cloth and had a straw hat on his head, but as he walked towards the sun, the farmer's straw hat could only provide some shade to his forehead. As soon as he walked out of the city gate, Yu Jingyao's face was already red from the sun. Fortunately, he insisted on doing Taoist exercises in the morning to strengthen his body. Otherwise, a rich man with a big belly would not be able to push.

　　"How did you come up with such a bad idea?" Yu Jingyao asked sweating profusely as he looked at the little woman enjoying the happiness in the car. The clothes on his chest were already wet with sweat, and his back was even more embarrassing.

　　Chen Jiao looked at the other people leaving the city or preparing to enter the city, and said softly: "On our way to Yangzhou, we often saw farm couples like this. The husband pushed the cart, and the wife and children sat in front, talking and laughing. Although they lived in poverty, But it has its own fun.”

　　Yu Jingyao stopped talking.

　　Chen Jiao glanced at him, took a sip of herbal tea, took out her fan, and slowly fanned herself, feeling very comfortable.

　　The little heartless person deliberately coveted him. Yu Jingyao stared at the fan waving in Chen Jiao's hand and asked, "Don't you feel sorry for me?"

　　He could not give Chen Jiao what she wanted most, but Yu Jingyao believed that he treated Chen Jiao better than his own mother.

　　Chen Jiao sneered: "You are not my husband-in-law."

　　If you're a stubborn businessman, just push the cart and don't expect any wind!

　　The little woman was obviously angry, her red lips were pursed, and her almond-shaped eyes were squinting to the side. Her charming look made Yu Jingyao feel angry all over.

　　Let her be proud for a while and see how he deals with her after returning from the temple!

　　Chapter 39

　　Finally pushing the little beauty to the foot of Wuyun Temple, Yu Jingyao's clothes could no longer be seen. His chest and back were almost completely wet, and his thin summer clothes clung to his body, outlining the man's strong body lines.

　　Parking the cart by the roadside, as soon as Chen Jiao got off, Yu Jingyao rushed to the cart, picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth.

　　The man's fair face had already been tanned to a guan Gong color, and he was dripping with sweat. He looked like a hardworking farmer. Not to mention that there were no acquaintances of Yu Jingyao here, but even if they were, those people would never come forward to recognize him. It’s a joke, Master Yu is a suave man and his whole body is made of silk and satin, but the farmer just looks a bit like Master Yu!

　　Chen Jiao was also hot, and her face turned pink with heat, but she was definitely more comfortable than Yu Jingyao after sitting all the way.

　　After resting at the foot of the mountain for two quarters of an hour, Yu Jingyao's face became less red, and the two of them walked side by side up the mountain.

　　They were the only two figures on the bluestone mountain road leading to Wuyun Temple. It was almost noon and the sun was shining brightly. Even the most devout pilgrim would not choose this time to worship the Buddha.

　　At this time, Chen Jiao's straw hat didn't work very well. Yu Jingyao couldn't see his face, but he knew it wouldn't be fair. He was afraid that the sun would tan Chen Jiao's delicate skin. Yu Jingyao deliberately let Chen Jiao walk in front of him. On the left, he used his tall body to block the sun from her.

　　Chen Jiao looked at the short shadows of the two people stacked on the ground and asked him in a low voice: "If she were a singer, would Master Yu treat her like this?"

　　Yu Jingyao really wanted to wipe his sweat and throw it on her face: "If I treat you as a singer, I will only mess around with you if I hit my head."

　　Chen Jiao blinked and asked again: "If it were another beautiful concubine, would Master Yu treat her like this?"

　　The little woman deliberately made trouble. Yu Jingyao looked back and forth, and suddenly pinched Chen Jiao's skirt: "If it were someone else, I would have done it at home."

　　Chen Jiao didn't even bother to glare at him and quickened her pace.

　　Yu Jingyao followed closely.

　　The steps were too high, and Chen Jiao's body was limp. After climbing a few steps, Yu Jingyao grabbed her around the waist and carried her away!

　　Chen Jiao was disgusted by the smelly sweat all over the man's body, but it had to be said that with the strength of his arms, climbing the mountain became much easier.

　　After entering the temple, the monks in the temple entertained them listlessly.