Chief Assistant's Fugitive Wife

Chapter 37
Tang Miaoyan had just finished doing this when she heard footsteps coming from the door.

Turning his head to look, he saw a handsome and proud man walking in from outside with a cold face.

Seeing her eyes, it was as if she hadn't seen it.

Close the door and unbolt it, walk past her in a few steps, and go to the box to get the quilt as normal.

ignore her?
She still doesn't want to talk to him!
Tang Miaoyan turned around to remove the bun, and just when her fingers touched the wooden hairpin, he actually spoke.

"Tomorrow Qi Ouming, the county magistrate of Jinlin County, will come to visit with his wife. I want to pay a few taels of silver to send someone to buy vegetables."

The county magistrate is eighth rank, four ranks lower than Su Yuheng, a Beijing official.

Let alone a Beijing official who was born as the champion of Su Yuheng, he has a bright future.

That is to disarm and return to the fields to resign as an old man and return to his hometown, and the county magistrate Xue has to come.

"Snapped."

Tang Miaoyan conveniently threw the money bag into his arms.

"Just do it seriously, and I won't stop you. You take it first! Such a big man can't do without money."

Since she chose to leave, she would not ask for his money, otherwise she would not be in a hurry to sell alcohol.

In addition to the money from selling the old godmother before, she now has 11 taels in her hand, which is enough for her travel expenses and temporary settlement.

Su Yuheng's long and thick eyelashes drooped down, covering his arrogant and bewitching black eyes, and looked at the money bag in his hand.

Obviously her attitude is very good, and there is no problem with every sentence.

But inexplicably, after hearing these words, he felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.

He weighed the money bag, and it was only a dozen taels of silver.

Picking out a small piece from it, he replied:

"You're right. You need to be careful and budgetary in your life. This month's expenses are indeed exceeding the standard. I will try not to waste it next month. It's up to you to take care of the money bag."

As he spoke, he walked over, grabbed her hand without any explanation, and stuffed the money bag into it.

Tang Miaoyan didn't bother to fight with him, she held the money bag and closed her hand, just to get out of his palm neatly.

It's okay to put the purse on the table before she leaves.

After making up her mind, she turned around to put the money bag.

At this moment, his big hand was on her shoulder, preventing her from turning around.

"Magistrate Xue will bring Mrs. Xue over tomorrow. You can't be the same as in the village. Last time I gave you a jade hairpin, you didn't like it and it broke. Then this time, I bought you a gold hairpin."

As he spoke, he inserted a small gold butterfly hairpin between her crow-blue hair.

At this time, his eyes changed from arrogant and indifferent to deep and affectionate.

It seemed that putting this and the gold hairpin in her hair would calm her down.

"Where did you get the money to buy the gold hairpin?"

Tang Miaoyan looked up into his eyes, raised her eyebrows and asked in dissatisfaction.

Treating colleagues to a meal requires asking her for money.

In the end, if you buy a golden hairpin for her, you can take it out casually?
Did this man hide the small coffer behind her back?
Su Yuheng paused when he was about to withdraw his hand, and his slender five fingers unconsciously bent slightly, just touching her ear bones.

Once a prairie fire burned, Tang Miaoyan's ears turned red instantly.

"The golden hairpin is exchanged for a broken jade hairpin. If you break the golden hairpin, you can still exchange it for the golden hairpin."

He raised his thin lips and smiled, tilted his head and withdrew his hands, and looked at her with a little more doting eyes.

Talk about prodigal.

Su Yuheng just built a house.

And she broke the jade hairpin without even blinking her eyes.

The jade hairpin is full of materials, even if it is broken and cannot be repaired, it can be carved into other ornaments, and in the end only a small gold hairpin is replaced.

Tang Miaoyan turned her eyes in shame and embarrassment, she didn't dare to look into his eyes again.

"I won't be so impulsive in the future."

You can't get along with anything, not even money.

He smiled lightly, slid his index finger across her smooth cheeks, and replied with something in mind:
"It's better to be broken jade than to be whole. This advantage of yours is a double-edged sword."

What this means is that he doesn't mind her breaking the jade hairpin, and he has never felt sorry for her.

But he was reminding her that her overly upright character might hurt her in the future.

He wanted her to change her character.

"Snapped."

She raised her hand to open his big hand from her cheek, and replied mockingly with disdain:

"If life is all about making compromises, then what's the point of living? Su Yuheng, before you want others to change, you should look back to see if you have any shortcomings, whether you are a saint, and then talk about whether others want to change!"

After she finished speaking, she turned and ignored him, pulled out the gold hairpin he had just inserted into her hair, without even looking at it, she threw it on the table, and continued to undo the uncomplicated bun.

In two or three strokes, her jet-black long hair fell behind her with a swaying arc, making her slender and graceful waist even more attractive.

Su Yuheng turned his eyes away from her uncomfortably, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down twice before stopping.

He quickly kicked off his shoes and went to the desk, lay down under the quilt and was distracted by other things.

That night, he was troubled by a heart-pounding dream.

So much so that when he woke up the next morning, he was embarrassed to even look at Tang Miaoyan.

He closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. After she left the room, he got up and quickly changed the sheets and sheets, and sneaked to the backyard to clean them.

Fortunately, Tang Miaoyan was full of resentment towards him, so naturally she didn't want to see him more.

Only then did he not discover his little secret at night.

"Master Su, Mrs. Su, I'm bothering you with my wife."

In the morning, County Magistrate Xue and Mrs. Xue came in a carriage.

The couple are in their 40s.

County magistrate Xue looked thin and energetic, and Mrs. Xue was a little rich.

Both of them smiled kindly, and they seemed to be easy to get along with.

I just don't know why, but there is a cousin like Miracle Doctor Xue.

"How long have Madam Su and Master Su been married?"

After sitting down and talking politely for a while, Mrs. Xue asked suddenly.

"Three years."

Tang Miaoyan.

"Then your baby should be one or two years old, right? Why didn't you bring it? It took so long to be watched by the wet nurse. It's not okay. A one or two-year-old child needs to be with his mother more to establish a good life." Character quality. You are young and inexperienced, so you should pay more attention."

This sounded full of concern, and there was nothing wrong with it.

So Tang Miaoyan said bluntly:

"We don't have kids yet."

Mrs. Xue was startled when she heard this, but soon, she laughed again.

Just find a topic to divert this embarrassing question, and it seems to be over.

It's just that for some reason, from then on, County Magistrate Xue and Mrs. Xue often secretly looked at Su Yuheng.

"Madam Su, don't blame me for being troublesome. This woman! No matter how well married she is, she has no children by her side, and she has nothing to rely on when she gets old. My natal family has a younger sister who has a pair of medicine in her hand, which is specially used to treat long-term infertility. It's just that the price is a bit high, and the cheapest medicinal material is Millennium Ganoderma lucidum. My lord and your lord are colleagues, so I don't want this money, can I ask Mrs. Su to get other things..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but the meaning was already understood.

"what do you want?"

"To be honest, my youngest daughter is sixteen years old and is looking for her husband's house."

(End of this chapter)