Chapter 272 Cooperation between two people
"Miss Ji, you are so strange. Your brother and sister-in-law are unwilling to accept me, and even you are unwilling to help me. I am just an ordinary girl, what can I do?"

Ruan Hantong's tone was tinged with grievance, but his face with his back turned to Ji Zhiqiu was full of pride that he was sure of winning.

"Instead of holding unrealistic ideas, I might as well just listen to my parents and marry Mr. Zhang. But Miss Ji, don't be too sad. At worst, you marry Mr. Zhang as a concubine in the future. We Just be sisters again."

Speaking of the emotion, Ruan Hantong even pretended to raise his hand to wipe away the non-existent tears.

"Who is going to be a concubine! I don't, brother Junshi belongs to me alone, I must be the main wife!"

Ji Zhiqiu was able to make Mu Daiyao endure three wives and four concubines, but she couldn't accept that she was not a regular wife. She was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and she screamed on the spot!
"But……"

He had long expected that his words would hit Ji Zhiqiu's painful feet accurately, Ruan Hantong pretended to hesitate and lengthened his voice, Ji Zhiqiu was so anxious that he agreed without thinking: "Listen up! There is nothing but, I promise to help you! You are not allowed to think of my brother Junshi!"

"Really?"

Ji Zhiqiu nodded reluctantly, and promised: "It's true, I will help you become a member of Ji's family, but don't forget, you are not allowed to think of my brother Junshi!"

After getting the promise she wanted, the smug smile in Ruan Hantong's eyes deepened a bit. She quickly changed the expression on her face, turned around, stretched out her hand with a sincere expression, and grabbed Ji Zhiqiu's hand. Go up and say very sincerely.

"Zhiqiu, in fact, I have always liked you very much. If you are my sister-in-law, I will definitely treat you as my own sister."

It doesn't matter whether Ji Zhiqiu believes what she said, anyway, the two have reached a secret agreement to cooperate.

At this time, Mu Daiyao in the yard didn't know what was happening outside, she just suddenly felt her nose itchy, and she sneezed violently in the next second.

"Could it be that Mr. Ji Zhixu really hit the nail on the head, did he catch a cold?"

Mu Daiyao rubbed her nose suspiciously, and quickly poured herself a big cup of hot water to drink to drive away the cold.

At this moment, Ji Letong ran in from the yard with his calves, pulled the corner of La Mudiyao's clothes, and motioned her to bend down, because he had a secret to tell her.

Seeing this, Mu Daiyao bowed her head in a good manner, and heard Ji Letong whispering in her ear: "Mother, I just saw Aunt Zhiqiu talking to the bad woman outside for a long time."

"Bad woman?"

At first Mu Daiyao didn't realize who the "bad woman" Ji Letong was referring to, but after thinking about it, she asked a little uncertainly, "Tongtong, are you talking about Miss Ruan?"

"Yes, Tongtong doesn't like her, so she is a bad woman."

Ji Letong admitted it as a matter of course, causing Mu Daiyao to smile helplessly.

"Okay, Tongtong, we can complain in private, but we can't talk like that in front of other people, do you understand?"

"Got it, mother."

Although he didn't like Ruan Hantong, Ji Letong was still very obedient to Mu Daiyao, so he nodded and agreed.

In the evening, when Mu Daiyao packed up everything and was relaxing on the bed, Ji Zhixu, who was sitting at the table quietly drinking tea, suddenly looked over and pretended to speak casually. One sentence.

"By the way, Yaoniang, do you still count what you said during the day?"

"What?"

Mu Daiyao didn't realize it at first, she said so many things during the day, how could she remember them all clearly.

"The things you said in front of Miss Ruan and Zhiqiu were all admitted by you, Yaoniang."

The words all hinted at this point, seeing Mu Daiyao still looking confused, Ji Zhixu couldn't help but feel pained, he knew that Yaoniang didn't have so much sincerity for him, but he couldn't have half of it, right?
Obviously the person who clings to her before is Yaoniang, why is it the other way around now.

"Ah, what did you say, Mr. Mu?" Mu Daiyao finally remembered, she did not deny it, but nodded and said: "Yes, I did say it myself, what's the problem?"

Her tone sounded so natural that Ji Zhixu even thought for a while that she was making trouble for no reason.

"Those are just Yao Niang, you deliberately said to anger them, or is there half of the truth in it?"

Ji Zhixu's gaze fell on Mu Daiyao's face with seriousness.

He didn't blink his eyes, for fear of missing half a minute of the expression change on Mu Daiyao's face, but he was also secretly afraid of hearing some words that might hurt him.

"So, my husband, what you mean by this question, could it be..."

Being stared at by Ji Zhixu, Mu Daiyao's face was not hot, and her heart was not beating to meet his gaze. She didn't finish her sentence, but raised her eyebrows meaningfully, as if implying something like that.

Ji Zhixu's ears turned red suddenly, he lowered his head slightly, and admitted in a low voice: "Well, I am."

At the same time, Mu Daiyao's voice sounded like a joke, "Do you want Miss Ruan to be your concubine?"

As soon as the words fell, when they realized what the other party said, the expressions on the faces of both of them froze at the same time.

Especially Ji Zhixu, who almost jumped up, completely unable to maintain his usual calmness and composure.

"Mu Daiyao! What are you talking about!"

Seeing that Ji Zhixu's face was stained with a thin layer of red due to anger, Mu Daiyao swallowed guiltyly, grabbed the quilt tightly on her body, and stammered: "It's obvious that you were Mrs. Admit yes."

In fact, it was Ji Zhixu who wanted to confess his intentions, but because of being wrong, he caused a misunderstanding: "..."

He now felt that his blood had been poured head-on with a large basin of ice water, and when the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them back with resentment.

Forget it, let's go to sleep, otherwise he is afraid that he will faint from Yaoniang's anger.

"It's getting late, it's time to rest."

Ji Zhixu put down his teacup, got up and spread the quilt on the floor.

"So, Mr. Xiang, what exactly did you want to express just now?"

However, seeing Ji Zhixu silent for a long time, Mu Daiyao sat on the bed and felt more and more strange. She touched her chin, looked up and down suspiciously at Ji Zhixu for a while, and finally couldn't help asking curiously.

Ji Zhixu didn't want to answer such a shameful thing, he simply raised his hand sullenly, and extinguished the candle on the table.

(End of this chapter)

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