Chapter 74 Possessive

She wanted to find a better inn to stay in, but now she owed a huge sum of money, and Qiao Muyao suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

Asked Shaoqing why Duduxiang got the hosta, she insisted that it was hers.

Qiao Muyao didn't understand what she meant, but no matter whether she lost the jade hairpin, it was still pawned.As long as she can't prove it's hers, she will be rude even if it comes to the government.

When I asked Shaoqing if she knew Zhuge Yu, she, who was so eloquent just now, seemed to be mute and refused to say anything.

There are more and more mysteries surrounding this girl, but no matter how I ask, she just refuses to let go.

Qiao Muyao was speechless and couldn't help complaining: "I owe so much silver at once, how will I live in the future?"

"Everyone said it was given to me, but you felt you owed it to me!"

Shaoqing hugged the wooden coffin, pouted her lips and said aggrievedly: "You are a money-obsessed miser! Don't you just dislike me for spending your money? Don't worry, I won't spend it in vain. I will start making money for you tomorrow... "

Just now, she was like a stupid person who didn't know what to ask. She just complained, and then she gave herself the title of miser.

Qiao Muyao said, "I have never disliked you. I give you a hosta worth 100 taels of silver whenever someone says so. Aren't I worried about what he is planning?"

"Do you know how rich the Zhuge family is?" Shao Qing looked at her sympathetically, "For him, giving me a hosta is the same as giving a bun to a beggar on the roadside."

"Hahaha, I finally hear you tell the truth!"

Although she was ruthlessly despised, Qiao Muyao still couldn't help laughing, "Just tell me why you dare to snatch anyone's things. Tell me, what is your relationship with him?"

While the two were talking, students in twos and threes passed by them from time to time.

They talked about poetry and songs, or discussed the current situation. Qiao Muyao almost thought she was in an academy.

Seeing the strong learning atmosphere in the clubhouse, Qiao Muyao finally understood the reason why An Jingchen wanted to live here.

"You're overthinking!" Shaoqing rolled his eyes at her, "Anyone with a bit of respectability in Laiyang Mansion knows that the Zhuge family of the Song Dynasty is as rich as the country. I only guessed it when Bao Ci called him Mr. Zhuge."

"Is there a respectable family in Laiyang Mansion?"

Qiao Muyao looked at her meaningfully, "Doesn't it mean that you can't remember your parents? Does it mean that you don't know where your home is? You can even remember Zhuge, so is it possible that you will forget the parents who gave birth to you and raised you?"

When Shao Qing heard this, he was like an eggplant beaten by frost. He lowered his head and said, "I...I really don't remember. It's better to leave quickly, otherwise the food will get cold."

When passing by the counter, the accountant was drinking a bowl of ginger soup.

This ginger soup reminded her of Mu Zhengsan and the greeting from the accountant when they first came to the club.

Could it be that the stupor in the meal was caused by someone else?

Qiao Muyao broke into a cold sweat at the thought that they might have to live here for another month or two.

There was no one at the counter at the moment, and Qiao Muyao wanted to give it a try to see if it was the accountant who instigated it.

With this thought in mind, he simply carried the food box and walked over.

When the accountant saw them, he warmly greeted them, "Miss Qiao, did you go out to buy food?"

Qiao Muyao gave her acquiescence with a faint smile, "Do you feel better after drinking the ginger soup?" "To be honest, this is the second bowl. I asked the kitchen to make a bowl just after you left. Don't tell me, it really works. After drinking it, I actually sneeze less."

The cashier stared at the food box in her hand, "But the food in the store is not to your liking?"

"That's not true. My husband-in-law's body is weak and I want to give him some strength." Qiao Muyao smiled and said, "You also know how difficult this exam is. Once you enter, it lasts three days and two nights. I'm afraid that my husband-in-law won't be able to endure it, so I have to go in advance. Give him a patch.”

"Haha, I heard everyone talking about it earlier, and I thought Mrs. Qiao was worried about her husband, but I didn't expect to be so virtuous." The accountant praised.

Qiao Muyao pretended to be sad, "Oh, who made me end up with such a sick man? I'm afraid that something might happen to him on the way, so I have to watch it myself, right?"

An Jingchen was coming over with the scroll, and the outline of his face suddenly softened a little when he heard these words.

He thought she came to Laiyang Mansion just to find Shaoqing's family.

Hearing what she said, taking Shao Qing to find her family was probably just a pretense!
Thinking of the last government examination, he almost lost his life in the examination room. If it weren't for his godfather's careful care day and night, he might have died long ago.

And she probably didn't worry about taking the exam alone because she heard about that incident.

If you have a wife like this, what can your husband ask for?
"Haha, you two are really in love!" The accountant looked at An Jingchen behind her and asked; "I haven't seen you in four years, how is Mr. Ding?"

"Thank you for your concern, sir. His godfather passed away three years ago." An Jingchen said with a gloomy expression.

Hearing this familiar voice, Qiao Muyao's heart suddenly beat wildly!

It turns out that he is here too. I am really embarrassed. I wonder if he heard what I just said?

"Oh, what a pity!" The accountant sighed sadly for a long time, then took out a book from under the counter and handed it to him, "I have found the questions you wanted for the previous college examinations."

An Jingchen paid the silver and was about to leave. Qiao Muchao couldn't help but ask the accountant if she could borrow the kitchen to cook.

The accounting clerk stroked his beard and said that there were candidates like this in previous years. As long as they paid for firewood, they could use the kitchen as they pleased if it was not busy.

The accountant didn't object to them cooking their own meals, and when he heard about Uncle Ding's death, the sadness on his face didn't seem to be fake.

Qiao Muyao knew the truth, since the cashier didn't know, it must not be the shopkeeper, the counter, who poisoned her.

The only people who can do it, apart from those in the kitchen, are the waiters who run errands...

The two of them walked in tandem and returned to the room unknowingly.

Seeing the steaming food in the food box, she remembered that she had just told Mr. Accountant that she needed to use the kitchen to cook for herself.

An Jingchen felt warm in his heart. Previously he felt that her heart was not with him, but this time it seemed that he was overthinking it.

Especially when she thinks of her saying the same thing in front of the outside world, An Jingchen's heart feels inexplicably at ease.

"You... just said you don't trust me, but really?" An Jingchen couldn't help but ask.

The reason why she said that at the time was because this guy had a reputation as a sick child. She couldn't say it, so she couldn't rest assured that An Jingchen was pampered, right?
Alas, I accidentally exposed my thoughts.

Qiao Muyao really didn't want to admit it, at least before he fell in love with her, she would never admit that she was possessive of this guy, but...

(End of this chapter)

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