After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 317 Everyone Envies Him

Although there was Mu Qinglang's episode, it happened before the banquet started, and no one paid attention to it soon.

Everyone's attention is drawn to the coral tree.

This news was also quickly spread. In contrast, Mu Qinglang's disturbance was just a small stone falling on the calm lake, without any ripples.

After Mu Qinglang left the Shen family, she got such news.

She is even angrier!
The birthday banquet was successfully concluded, and apart from Mu Qinglang, no one who is not good-looking said anything unpleasant today.

Madam Shen reluctantly watched Song Mianmian leave Shen's house, seeing her and Xie Yuan walking side by side, her eyes were slightly red.

Lord Shen embraced his wife's shoulders, and patted her lightly as a comfort, "Madam, if you like it, please invite your daughter over for dinner in a few days."

"Really?"

Mrs. Shen raised her eyes to look at Lord Shen, her eyes were full, it seemed that I felt pity for him.

Lord Shen's heart was so soft that he nodded immediately, "Yes, of course it's true."

"Ma'am, as long as you like it, I'll talk to mother." Lord Shen patted his chest and looked at his wife with distress.

Ouch, after so many years of marriage, he still can't see his wife cry.

Only then did Mrs. Shen show off her face.

There was no one around the two of them long ago, Lord Shen held Mrs. Hou's shoulders, and carefully coaxed them to walk into the main courtyard.

Apart from comforting his wife, he had other thoughts on his mind.

"Lady, have you seen that sachet hanging on Xie Yuan's waist? It's quite pretty."

"I didn't see it." Mrs. Shen replied crisply, and at the same time looked at Lord Shen suspiciously.

Well done, what is she doing to see Xie Yuan's waist? !

That's her son-in-law.

Something is wrong.

Lord Shen choked, and immediately swallowed back the words that came to his lips, but he stopped talking with his face full of hesitation.Normally, Mrs. Shen might find out about his problems, but right now Mrs. Shen is thinking about Song Mianmian.

Naturally, I didn't bother to look at him more.

Lord Shen struggled for a long time, and could only take the initiative to speak out, "Madam, I think that sachet is very pretty."

"I heard that my daughter-in-law embroidered it for him."

Shen Houye deliberately emphasized the word "hands-on", his face full of anticipation.

Mrs. Shen stopped, and looked at Lord Shen with a dazed expression, "Husband, so..."

The look of anticipation on Lord Shen's face was even greater.

He's enlightened, his wife must be enlightened.

Under the expectant gaze of Master Shen, Mrs. Shen said slowly, "You also want my niece to embroider a sachet for you?"

Lord Shen:? ? ?

When he reached the "yes" on the edge of his mouth, he turned a corner and swallowed it back, looking at Mrs. Shen speechlessly.

Is he like that? !
Before he could speak, Mrs. Shen said again: "It's definitely not possible now. After we make it clear with Mianmian, I can mention this matter to her."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Shen said again: "But you'd better not think about it, you should know how much my daughter has suffered all these years, we didn't do anything as parents..."

To be honest, she was too embarrassed to make such a request to her daughter.

She just wants to give all the good things to her, so that she can be happy in the days to come.

Lord Shen Hou listened to his wife's words and went a thousand miles away, so he couldn't complain for a while.After a while, he said, "My lady..."

Mrs. Shen interrupted him, "Husband, I have to make an agreement with you first, you are not allowed to make any inappropriate demands on my daughter!"

Lord Shen: ...

I don't know if his wife has thought about it, maybe he just wants a sachet made by his wife?

-

the other side.

Song Mianmian held Xie Yuan's arm and looked up at him, "Husband, did you ask you to send that coral tree today?"

"En." Xie Yuan nodded.

Mrs. Shen asked Shen Ci to pass the news to him, and he immediately sent someone to send the coral tree over.It was originally intended to be given away, but the difference between giving it publicly and giving it privately.

"I heard that my wife is very brave today." Xie Yuan raised his brows lightly, "It's a pity that I couldn't see it with my own eyes."

Song Mianmian blinked innocently, "Husband, I don't even understand what you are talking about."

This is playing out.

Xie Yuan nodded very cooperatively, "Yes, yes, my husband made a slip of the tongue."

A bright smile appeared on Song Mianmian's face, "By the way, my husband, how are you doing today? You haven't been embarrassed, have you?"

She could tell from the Shen family's attitude towards her.

The Shen family knew about her identity, and they were very polite to her. Under such circumstances, it was predictable that Xie Yuan would be embarrassed.

"How?"

Xie Yuan smiled lightly, and tightened his grip on Song Mianmian's waist, "Master Hou is very envious of my sachet."

At that time, the way he looked at Lord Shen...

Eyeballs almost fell on the sachet.

He felt instant satisfaction.

If his wife doesn't say anything else, she will never make him envy other men.

With a wife like this, what can a husband ask for?

"puff."

Song Mianmian couldn't help laughing out loud, her eyebrows curved, "Is there anyone envious of this?"

Every time Xie Yuan wears it out, she is worried that her husband will be laughed at by others, but she never expected that there are still people who would envy her.

The world is really big, there are no wonders.

"En." Xie Yuan nodded, "There are many people who envy you."

Song Mianmian frowned, "Then I'll make some for you when I'm free later, so that they will all envy you."

Although her embroidery work was criticized by Mu Qinglang today, she never had any doubts, and it's not a big deal if her embroidery work is not good.

Her embroidery is not good.

It's enough for someone to like it.

She is not an embroiderer, she still needs to decide on an embroiderer.

"I can't ask for it." Xie Yuan couldn't be more happy, but he didn't forget to tell him, "=This matter is not urgent, don't hurt your hands when you embroider."

"Got it." Song Mianmian nodded obediently, "Don't worry, I'm not a child anymore."

The two chatted while walking, and Xie Pengpeng fell far behind like a little follower, lowering his head and kicking the stones on the ground boredly while walking.

He could tell that the second elder brother and second sister-in-law didn't even remember that there was him behind him.

Also poor.

At this moment, Xie Pengpeng suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and he looked up——

Xie Yuan and Song Mianmian stopped at some point, and turned their eyes to stare at him.

Xie Pengpeng was at a loss for a moment.

He, he did nothing wrong, right?

"Where are you still following?" Song Mianmian asked with some doubts.

Although Xie Yuan didn't speak, his meaning was obvious.

He stood by his wife unconditionally.

"Second brother...Second sister-in-law..."

"Aren't you going to the martial arts academy?" Song Mianmian asked again.

"...Go." Xie Pengpeng choked out a word, he originally wanted to go home and stay overnight before going to the martial arts academy.

But judging by the current situation, he should go to the Martial Academy first.

After Xie Pengpeng turned and left, Song Mianmian and Xie Yuan looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

"Husband, let's go then."

"it is good."

"There are too many people at the banquet today, and I'm not full yet."

"..."

Xie Pengpeng returned to the Martial Arts Academy dejectedly, but he didn't expect to see a familiar figure standing in the courtyard as soon as he opened the door.

He froze for a moment, then rushed over quickly, "Hey, big nephew!"

Xie Pengpeng grabbed Xie Ci's shoulders, "You were kicked out too?"

That word hurts too.

Shen Ci pushed Xie Pengpeng's hand away, "This is in the martial arts academy, he's called Senior Brother." He's really addicted to being a nephew all day long.

Xie Pengpeng gave a "tsk".

But soon, the two looked at each other with a feeling of sympathy.

Brothers and sisters.

They were all kicked out of their homes, woo woo woo.

-

Xie Yuan and Song Mianmian went to the restaurant, this time they ate Immortal Chicken.

Full of wine and food.

Song Mianmian walked while holding Xie Yuan's arm, "Husband, how is Yang Wang?"

"Old Xu took him away." Xie Yuan frowned slightly at the thought of Xu Bawang's report, "Old Xu said... Yang Wang enjoyed it quite a bit."

Song Mianmian:? ? ?

She looked at Xie Yuan suspiciously, "What did you arrange for him?"

enjoy? !
This word is very strange.

Xie Yuan was stared at dangerously by his wife, and immediately explained, "Steamed buns and pickles, nothing else."

Song Mianmian thought of Yang Wang's skinny appearance when they met today, and suddenly felt puzzled.

Maybe...Yang Wang just can't get along in the capital anymore.

So now I have a place to eat but I am happy.

Heck.

"How about we throw him out?"

It is absolutely impossible to stop doing daily tasks and think about eating and drinking for free.

Thinking of this, Song Mianmian changed the topic again, "Let him work hard in exchange for food."

"Okay." Xie Yuan's eyes were very indulgent, "Listen to Madam."

At this moment, the sky was getting dark, it was autumn, and the night wind was chilly, Xie Yuan took the cloak that Xiao Lu handed over, and gently put it on for Song Mianmian.

Then he took her hand and walked towards the house.

Xiaolu and the others subconsciously slowed down, as if getting closer was to disturb the scene.

the other side.

After Mu Qinglang returned to the Hou's Mansion, she angrily smashed everything in the room into a mess, her face twisted, "Bitch, damn bastard!"

Mrs. Linlang came after hearing the news, and seeing Mu Qinglang's crazy appearance, her heart ached.

"Qing'er, Qing'er." Mrs. Linlang stepped forward to hug her daughter, coaxing her softly, "Hey, mother is here, don't be angry."

"Mother!" Mu Qinglang's voice was full of gnashing of hatred, "Song Mianmian dies, why doesn't Song Mianmian die?!"

"Why doesn't she die?"

Madam Linlang gave the maid beside Mu Qinglang a look and knew that her daughter had suffered from Song Mianmian again today.

Immediately felt distressed.

"Hey, Qing'er, leave this matter to mother."

Mu Qinglang pushed her away angrily, "How many times have you said this?! Did you do it? Not at all."

"If you lie to me, you will only lie to me!"

I say that every time, but Song Mianmian is still alive and well now? !
She was even treated differently by the Shen family. Apart from Zhou Yu, even her relationship with Xiao Lingling became very good.

A cold light flashed across Madam Lin Lang's eyes.

At this moment, her maid came in from the door, "Ma'am, Master Hou is back and is waiting for you."

Madam Lin Lang naturally knew who was more important.

With drooping eyes, she said softly to Mu Qinglang: "Qing'er, you are too emotional now, you should have a good rest first, if there is anything you need, I will tell you tomorrow, okay?"

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Linlang got up and left. When she walked to the door, she said to Mu Qinglang's personal maid, "Take care of Miss."

Only then left.

The maid stepped forward anxiously, "Miss..."

As soon as he said two words, Mu Qinglang raised his eyes and stared viciously, "Get out! Get out!"

boom!
Mu Qinglang took the teapot and threw it over. It shattered at the maid's feet, and the pieces of porcelain scattered all over the floor.The maid didn't dare to stay for a moment, and quickly rolled out.

Finally quiet down.

"Do you want Song Mianmian to die?"

Suddenly, a strange and charming voice sounded in the room.

Hearing this, Mu Qinglang regained his spirits in an instant!

She didn't even care about how the masked man in red appeared in her room silently, she just kept repeating what the man said in her mind.

Do you want Song Mianmian to die?
Is Song Mianmian dead?
Dead?

miss you!
Of course I do!
That's what she dreams about!
Without hesitation, Mu Qinglang gave an affirmative answer, "I want her to die!"

In the expected answer, the corners of the man's lips rose, and a smile flashed across his eyes, "Very well, then let's make a deal."

"What do you need me to do?" Mu Qinglang replied quickly.

The smile on the man's face in red was wider, and he looked very strange, "I just need you to do a little, a little trivial thing."

-

end of August.

Zhou Yu returned to the capital. She was dressed in dust and dust, and immediately went to Song Mianmian's shop.

Sudden goodbye, Song Mianmian was still a little unresponsive, and then reached out to hug him, "Ayu, you're back!"

"Yes." It was almost a month since Zhou Yu hadn't seen her, and Zhou Yu looked darker, but her eyes were always bright.

"How? Do you miss me?"

Song Mianmian nodded repeatedly, "I miss you, I miss you, I miss you every day."

The smile on Zhou Yu's face was bright, "Good sister."

Song Mianmian dragged the people inside, and ordered while walking, "Zhimei, go prepare a set of clean clothes and hot water for A Yu to bathe in."

She knew at a glance that Zhou Yu came directly without even returning home.

Weary all over the body.

"After taking a bath, you can sleep well for a while. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it after you wake up, okay?" Song Mianmian took good care of her, and Zhou Yu nodded repeatedly.

And he didn't forget to say in an envious tone: "Mianmian, I'm starting to envy Mr. Xie now."

"Being able to marry such a good woman like you, he doesn't know how many lifetimes of blessings he has cultivated."

Song Mianmian's pretty face flushed, "Okay, okay."

At this moment, Xiaolu came in again, "Girl, Master Lin is here."

"Please."

As Song Mianmian's words fell, Xiao Lu led Mr. Lin to appear in the sight of the two of them.Master Lin didn't expect that there was another person besides Song Mianmian here, and he paused as he walked forward.

Song Mianmian stood up with a smile, "Ayu, this is Mr. Lin from Dali Temple..."

But before she finished speaking, Zhou Yu got up quickly, rushed over like the wind, and went straight to Master Lin——

(End of this chapter)