Madam is a dandy, Mr. Shen loves her so much

Chapter 23 What if I say I pushed her down?

Mrs. Shen Mu Qing came from a wealthy family, and Cen Xuan had heard some related rumors before.

Mu Qing's family was well off since she was a child, and she was one of the first girls of that era to study abroad and receive a foreign education.

After marrying Mr. Shen, she accompanied him to fight in the shopping mall for a while, and did not retire until she gave birth to a child.

Although the time was short, many legends were left in Jianghuai.

It is said that Mrs. Shen’s family started out in the jade business, and she is the only daughter in the family.

When she got married, she almost spent all her wealth, including several carts of all kinds of precious jade raw stones.

Among them was an extremely rare piece of purple jade. The old lady wanted to carve it into a decorative object and had been looking for a reliable jade carver.

She looked for Fang Tai, the master of jade carving, but he had already stopped creating.

That piece of jade was a dowry given by her father. The old lady valued it very much and did not want to find an ordinary jade carver to carve it.

So I have been delayed all these years and haven't found the right one.

Now that Zhan Ling mentioned it, she remembered it.

The Cen family is a family of jade carvings.

Cen Xuan’s grandfather, Mr. Cen, is also a well-known figure.

"I leave my jade material to you, is there any problem?"

The old lady looked at Cen Xuan with a bit of expectation in her eyes.

Before Cen Xuan could speak, Shen Jiyuan immediately refused.

"She injured her hand and won't be able to carve for this period of time."

The element of rejection in the man's words was already obvious.

Tang Rong on the side said with a smile, "The wound on Miss Cen's hand is not deep. It will only take a week to heal. Don't refuse grandma because you don't want to make her tired."

Who doesn’t know that the old lady takes that piece of material very seriously?

If this carving is ruined, it will probably be a disaster.

"It's not up to you to decide whether you can do it or not." The old lady looked over Shen Jiyuan towards Cen Xuan, "Miss Cen, what do you think?"

The topic was kicked back to her like a ball. Cen Xuan thought about it and spoke very honestly.

"My injury is not serious, but to tell you the truth, I haven't touched a carving knife for a long time, and my hands are still a little rusty. I have also been willing to carve again during this period, but after all, my hands have become raw after a long time, and they are no different from those of a newbie. You Let me get used to it for a while before I start carving it for you."

This was said without any flattery, and a bit of satisfaction flashed in the old lady's eyes.

"Ji Yuan, take her back first and have a good rest."

Shen Jiyuan helped the person stand up, but after taking a few steps, he felt something was wrong with her steps.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the people around him without saying a word.

Cen Xuan was a little embarrassed, "Not only did I rub my hand, but I also hit my knee."

The skin is probably not broken, but it feels like it may be swollen.

The next second, Zhan Ling and Tang Rong, who were walking to the entrance of the courtyard, saw the man bending down to pick up Cen Xuan and striding out the door.

Zhan Ling's hand holding on to the door frame tightened again and again, and her face paled several degrees.

Tang Rong's expression was even worse. She didn't expect Shen Jiyuan to really protect Cen Xuan like this.

From this point of view, Zhan Ling has no chance.

"Ling Ling."

She looked at her niece and shouted.

Zhan Ling shook her head and forced a smile on her face, "Auntie, I'm fine."

She could wait for so long before, and she can still wait now.

People like Shen Jiyuan always have reason over emotions and can weigh the pros and cons to the extreme.

Soon he will find that someone like Cen Xuan, who can do nothing to him, is nothing compared to Zhan Ling.

She is very patient and will wait slowly. Also watching Shen Jiyuan carry the person out was the old lady Mu Qing.

Seeing what her grandson had done, she spoke.

"Do you think Ji Yuan really likes Cen Xuan?"

Aunt Fu, who was standing nearby, smiled and said, "You know the Third Young Master so well that you can't tell. What do you think I can tell?"

The old lady sighed meaningfully, "This child is emotionally weak, and he has witnessed the tragedy of his parents. I was originally afraid that he would really be widowed and lonely in his life."

This is why the old lady was so anxious to get him a blind date when he just turned twenty-seven.

"Do you think that the third young master asked Miss Cen to come to the house to perform such a play for you in order to refuse the marriage?" Aunt Fu asked.

The old lady smiled and shook her head in denial.

"When will he be threatened? Even if he doesn't want to marry someone I like, no one can force him to submit."

When this child became famous at first, it was never the Shen family that he could rely on.

Aunt Fu nodded in agreement. The third young master was never the type to be threatened.

From the first time I met him, the frail boy had grown into the outstanding man he is now, all by himself step by step.

The old man feels more sorry for the third young master, but not all of the reasons for handing over Shen to the third young master are because of his heartache.

What's more important is the third young master's outstanding skills and character.

"Since he's not doing it for acting, he really likes Cen Xuan." The old lady gave the answer.

Aunt Fu shook her head, "But the Third Young Master and Miss Cen don't look like a couple in love who like each other."

There was no love even visible in the third young master's eyes.

"Don't you have to take your time with everything? What's more, he is Shen Jiyuan..."

The old lady thought of what he had just done and shook her head with a smile.

It seems that she has love in her heart, but she really doesn’t know how to love others.

Fifteen minutes' walk east from the guest house, after passing through two small gardens and a pond, is where Shen Jiyuan lives.

Even if he kept coming back only once a month or two, the place would still be cleaned spotlessly every day.

After placing the person on the sofa, he knelt on one knee and reached out to lift up Cen Xuan's skirt.

Sure enough, the scratches were clearly visible on the originally fair skin.

The knee area also became red and swollen.

The man frowned, opened the medicine box that the servant put on the coffee table, and took out the medicine.

"It's not that I can't explain what happened today, it's just that it's too complicated to explain." Cen Xuan lowered her head and said to him.

This was the first time she, a newlywed wife, entered the house and made such a fuss.

Cen Xuan himself felt something was wrong, let alone Shen Jiyuan.

"You explain, I'll listen."

Shen Jiyuan said, taking the medicinal wine in the palm of his hand, covering her knees and rubbing the red and swollen areas.

"hiss……"

Seeing her reaction, the man moved his hands a little softer.

"I was originally feeding the fish there, but Zhan Ling came out to chat with me. Although I didn't understand what she was talking about, nine out of ten things this person said were inseparable from you."

No matter how stupid you are, you can tell that this person is here to declare his sovereignty.

However, Shen Jiyuan didn't seem to pay much attention to the content of her conversation.

He only focused on her red and swollen knees.

Cen Xuan moved her legs and suddenly leaned over to stare at him and speak.

"If I said I pushed her down, would you think I was vicious?"

(End of this chapter)