Pretending to be jealous in the arms of Dali Temple

Chapter 80 You are so naive

People with long legs just take off the box and put it back, and then take it off and put it back again.

Wan Yan was dumbfounded by the smooth movements.

"My lord, is it fun?"

"Fun!"

The adult's eyes were full of irresistible smiles provoking her: "Look, how comfortable you are!"

Wan Yan stood on the chair, half a head taller than Su Jizhi, and was speechless for a moment.

Are your legs amazing?

Seeing the little girl puffing her mouth like a little frog, Su Jizhi finally pushed the box to the back of the bookshelf.

Looking innocently at Wan Yan: "It's fine now, but I can't get it either."

Wan Yan didn't bother to quarrel with him anymore, angrily prepared to jump off the chair.

Su Jizhi stretched out his hand with a smile, and quickly pulled the chair away. Wan Yan exclaimed, and she was embraced by the adults.

"My lord!" Wan Yan kicked her legs and hugged Su Jizhi's neck tightly in fright.

The girl's warm breath hit Su Jizhi's face, and his heart felt numb.

proud!

Wan Yan stared at him, "My lord is so childish."

Su Jizhi laughed out loud.

The childish adult just put his arms around her waist with a smile on his face, his eyes were full of her coquettish look.

It seemed to tear her to the bone.

Wan Yan was so frightened that she quickly covered his eyes with her hands, "Put me down quickly."

"Don't let go, I heard that you made a lot of money, I must protect you."

"Protection is fine, sir let me down first."

The adult didn't let her go, and hugged her tightly, secretly hooking her itchy flesh with his little finger.

Wan Yan laughed angrily.

Footsteps sounded outside the window.

Miao Hong walked into the yard, passed by the window, took a look at it, and rubbed his eyes in fright.

"What are you guys doing?"

Wan Yan blushed, Su Jizhi's eyes were indifferent, and after putting down Wan Yan, she answered Miao Hong slowly: "What are you talking about?"

Wan Yan fell to the ground, straightened her appearance, blushed, and gave Su Ji a hard look.

Miao Hong looked at this, then at that, and shrugged with his shoulders in his arms. He disdained Mr. Su's taste.

"What's the matter?" Su Jizhi said with a cold face.

Miao Hong shook his head aggrievedly: "Wan Yan, the kitchen said you made Sophora japonica cake today, I'm here to ask for one."

Su Jizhi's eyes widened instantly: "If you want something, don't go to the kitchen, come to the study!"

Miao Hong giggled and shrank his neck: "It's not that there are not many Sophora japonica cakes, so I want to go through the back door."

Wan Yan straightened her temples and recovered as before: "I have done a lot, but the share of Miao Cuntou is really not enough. If I don't eat my share, I will give it to you first."

Su Jizhi was unhappy, and muttered in his mouth: "It's good for you, give it to him, what do you eat?"

Miao Hong's heart, pull out the cold and cool the ground.

Master Su, Master Su, you and Miss Wanyan can achieve good things, all because of me as a matchmaker for you, and you turned your face and refused to recognize anyone?

"It's heartbreaking, Mr. Su is actually reluctant to give me a piece of Sophora japonica cake, forget it, I don't want it, let me go with the wind, none of you should miss me."

After speaking, Miao Hongzhen turned to leave with a sad face.

"Miao Tuotou, sophomores are in full bloom this season, as many as you want, my lord is just joking with you, and thank you Miao Tuotou for adding a gate between the front and back yards, it's very convenient now."

Miao Hong glanced at Su Jizhi with a smile, squinted his eyes and said nothing.

Su Jizhi grimaced: "Thank you for what, I added the door and the lock."

Wan Yan is embarrassed, but I really didn't expect the adults to do this in person.

Seeing that Su Ji's air pressure became lower, Miao Hong was very happy, "Okay, I will take the Sophora japonica cake, thank you Miss Wanyan."

Miao Hong twisted his body and nodded happily to Su Jizhi: "I came here just to ask for Miss Wanyan's words. Now that I have achieved my goal, you guys go on, go on!"

After speaking, he left carelessly.

Su Jizhi stared fiercely at Miao Hong's back, and Wan Yan covered her mouth and smiled.

After dinner, Wan Yan occupied the table in the study room to paint and draw as usual, while Su Jizhi sat on a chair with a scroll in his hand, sipping tea and reading a book.

The study room was filled with the fragrance of Wanyan's body, and Su Jizhi enjoyed it very much.

So the eyes are not on the book at all.

He looked at Wanyan from time to time.

The little girl lightly lifted the hem of her sleeves with one hand, calm and pretty.

After leaving Jiaofangsi, she likes to wear white and light blue dresses.

Although she no longer reveals her soft waist, every dress can outline her graceful figure.

Su Jizhi looked at it, his ears felt hot.

With a light cough, move your body.

Wan Yan didn't even notice.

In the past few days, she didn't know what she was busy with. She scribbled and corrected the paper from time to time, and often stared at one place for a long time.

It's the same tonight, but Wan Yan's face glows with brilliance from time to time, as if she is very satisfied with her paintings.

After Wanyan smiled for the nth time, Su Jizhi put down the scroll and asked softly, "Are you satisfied this time?"

"Ah."

Wan Yan tilted her head after realizing it: "Why do you ask such a question? How do you know that I am satisfied?"

"You have been scribbling and changing like this for several days. You usually frowned and sighed. Although you spend a lot of time in meditation today, you are now smiling."

Su Jizhi took a sip of tea, which also suppressed his erratic thoughts, and he looked the same as before.

Apart from being surprised, Wan Yan was also proud: "My lord, is it true that no matter what your mood is, you can't hide in front of you?"

Su Jizhi regained his composure, and his brows were full of arrogance.

Wan Yan took the drawing paper and walked up to Su Jizhi, "My lord, this is a Sophora japonica hairpin. Liu Ya ran Fengxiang Jewelry after marriage. We liked to study these gadgets together before. What do you think, my lord?"

Su Jizhi looked at the drawing paper.

A head hairpin in the shape of Sophora japonica flowers appears on the paper. The head of the hairpin is a string of blooming Sophora japonica flowers, each flower has its own shape. The body of the hairpin is eight leaves of Sophora japonica flowers, the whole shape is elegant and generous.

"Is this what you came up with?"

"Of course, Fengxiang Jewelry has a dedicated craftsman. The two of us want to innovate. Liu Ya's painter is not as good as mine. She is in charge of making, and I will paint."

"What do you want to do?"

"Of course it's for sale." Wan Yan's eyes were full of Fanghua: "My lord, this hairpin can be made of gold or jade. Fengxiang Jewelry has many generous wives. Once someone likes it..."

Wan Yan's eyes were full of excitement: "My lord, I have made another fortune!"

Su Jizhi didn't expect Wan Yan to have such an idea.

"How much silver can this hairpin sell for?"

"This is Daqi's unique hairpin. Just because of its uniqueness, as long as the master craftsman can make it, we plan to sell it for a hundred taels. It depends on the finished product at that time. It's too early to say the price."

Su Jizhi was shocked. A hairpin covered his two months' salary, and the little girl said it was as simple as buying a steamed bun.

Su Jizhi thought and thought, and asked tentatively, "Wan Yan, how much money do you have?"

Wan Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled sweetly: "My lord, after I was exiled to the Jiaofang Secretary, I sold dozens of copied picture scrolls, as well as a lot of valuable jewelry..."

Wan Yan pointed to the pair of "fishing alone in the cold river and snow" in the study.

"My lord, how much money did you pay for this painting?"

Su Jizhi blushed, "35 taels."

Wan Yan covered her mouth and smiled: "Baomingxuan takes [-]% of it, and the rest goes to Lay Qing'an."

Su Jizhi's face darkened, and the air pressure became low: "Although you have a family property, it is yours, and all my money is yours. You are in the government office, so you must spend mine."

Su Jizhi pointed to the boxes on the bookshelf: "Those are all yours!" He emphasized again.

There is a beautiful scenery in Wanyan's eyes, the adults' words are hard to pronounce, but very heartwarming...

(End of this chapter)