The Road to Doting Wife

Chapter 199
It's not that Zhao Yunting never thought about dealing with Xie Qiao, but he really couldn't remember when something happened to Xie's family. When he met Lan Rong back then, Lan Rong was fourteen. He tried all kinds of methods, but Lan Rong ignored him, and he had no choice but to attack Xie Qiao.

Tan Hualang, who was 17 years old, has already become the head of the household department of the sixth rank in the household department at the age of 20, which is quite appreciated by Shangfeng.Xie Qiao is three years younger than him and has good knowledge, but perhaps because he lost his father and mother in his early years, he has a cold temper and knows nothing about human relations. Make some tricks to prove yourself.Probably because of his eagerness for success, Xie Qiao Chunwei only ordered fellow Jinshi. When he was embarrassed, Zhao Yunting promised to help him arrange an official post abroad...

Zhao Yunting believed that if Lan Rong knew Xie Qiao's true temper, Lan Rong would definitely not like him, but Lan Rong had no chance to know.All she knew was Xie Qiao in the back house, only the cousin who had a pitiful background, was talented and handsome, who accompanied her to enjoy the orchids and orchids, and was a childhood sweetheart who grew up with her.

Zhao Yunting looked down on Xie Qiao from the bottom of his heart, but when he learned that Xie Qiao was coming, even though he had already taken the opportunity to meet Lan Rong and gain Lan Rong's favor, he was still more nervous than ever.He was afraid that his wife would still like Xie Qiao, and he had thousands of ways to make his wife hate Xie Qiao again, but he was just afraid that he would not be able to compare with him.

Zhao Yunting really wanted to know whether he lost because of meeting too late in his previous life, or whether his wife simply didn't like him.If it's the former, he doesn't have to do anything. Lan Rong won't be tempted by Xie Qiao anymore if he has him. It was because she never had him in her heart.

If it's the latter, even if he marries his wife again, he won't give her real happiness, right?
Zhao Yunting can't fulfill the happiness of his wife and others, but he really hopes that his wife will like him and like him.

Because the Ning family had a funeral, Zhao Yunting didn't come to the door for a whole month, and he didn't go until the Ning family sent someone to tell that Master Ning would continue to teach.

He came neither early nor late, halfway through the Ning family's children, as soon as Zhao Yunting entered, he saw Xie Qiao sitting in the last row in the middle, and Ning Lanrong sitting beside him, talking to him with a smile.Xie Qiao listened carefully. He was only nine years old, but there was a calmness on his face that Ning Jinshu and others did not have.

Zhao Yunting's heart sank.

He didn't know how he got to his seat and sat down.

He looked out of the window, but he heard Ning Lanrong's clear and sweet voice, and heard her introduce himself to Xie Qiao.

"Brother Ting, come here, this is my cousin Xie Qiao." Ning Lanrong turned her head and called Zhao Yunting, everyone was studying together, she wanted her cousin to have more friends.

Zhao Yunting acted as if he had never heard of it, still looking out the window.

Ning Lanrong froze for a moment, then remembered something, and said to Xie Qiao: "Brother Ting likes to be distracted, wait a minute, cousin, I'll call him."

"I'll go with you. The prince is older than me, so I should go." Xie Qiao stood up with her.

Ning Lanrong, who was seven years old, didn't think too much about it. Now that Xie Qiao said this, she felt it made sense. She walked up to Zhao Yunting first, and poked his arm: "Brother Ting..."

Zhao Yunting looked back at her with a cold gaze that Ning Lanrong had never seen before, and she lost her voice in shock.

Zhao Yunting looked away from her face and fell on Xie Qiao. He smiled faintly at Xie Qiao: "You are Xie Qiao, right? Let's study together in the future, please give me some pointers."

He was not too close, nor indifferent, and treated strangers with a normal attitude. Xie Qiao replied politely: "Your Majesty is too modest. I heard from my cousin that he is very knowledgeable. In the future, if there is something I don't understand, please give me your advice."

Zhao Yunting shook his head humbly, just as Mr. Ning came outside, Xie Qiao immediately returned to his seat, Ning Lanrong put all his things there, and sat down.

Zhao Yunting stared blankly at the place where Ning Lanrong was standing just now. Out of the corner of his eye was her figure sitting side by side with Xie Qiao. After a long time, he raised his head and looked forward.

His heart felt like someone had stabbed him, and the pain made him want to cry.

Xie Qiao has only been here for a month, and Lan Rong has returned to his side. It is just like in her previous life. Lan Rong doesn't like him. Is it the same whether he comes early or late?

Zhao Yunting was out of his mind, Master Ning stood in front of him, he saw his gaffe clearly, he just thought the boy was just playing and distracted, and kept asking Zhao Yunting to answer questions.In the past, Zhao Yunting paid attention to the old man's words no matter how distracted he was when he was whispering to his wife, but today he didn't. He listened carefully to the old man's reprimand.

When he couldn't answer for the third time, Mr. Ning called people to the front, "stretch out your left hand."

Zhao Yunting stretched out his hand calmly.

The ruler was smashed down mercilessly, and it hurt more and more. When the beating was over, Master Ning punished him to stand outside.

Zhao Yunting went out without looking sideways.

He stood in the corridor with only one thought in his mind, that Lan Rong didn't like him, and he couldn't think about anything else.

After the morning class ended, the children of the Ning family left one after another, returning to class after a short break for lunch.

The children of the big house walked together, and Ning Lianrong led his younger siblings away together with Xie Qiao. Finally, Zhao Yunting couldn't help but glanced over there when they turned a corner, and only saw Xie Qiao's figure. On his side, blocked by him.

Zhao Yunting laughed at himself, she no longer sees him, what is he still looking forward to, expecting her to come to comfort him?
Master Ning came out at last, and persuaded him earnestly, and when he left, Zhao Yunting went back to the school silently, lying on the table without moving.In the past, he and Ning Lanrong used to go together, eat and rest with Ning Jinshu, and come back with them after waking up.Now that Xie Qiao is here, he doesn't want to eat, maybe, he won't have to come to Ning's house to study anymore, right?

What are you doing here, to see how your wife and others are childhood sweethearts?

"Brother Ting, what's the matter with you?" Ning Lanrong went back and forth, and when she walked to the door, she saw the young man lying on the table, and she didn't even hear her approaching, so she couldn't help asking worriedly.

Zhao Yunting raised his head in disbelief, seeing the little girl really standing in front of him, all kinds of emotions surged in his heart, and finally turned into a wry smile.He lay down again and asked her in a muffled voice, "What are you doing back?"

Ning Lanrong sat on the bench in the front row facing him, looking worriedly at the top of the boy's head: "Brother Ting seems very unhappy today, is there something wrong at home?"

Zhao Yunting shook his head.

Ning Lanrong pursed her lips: "Then why did you look at me like that when you came here in the morning? You were cold and didn't even smile, as if you were angry with me."

Zhao Yunting did not speak.

Ning Lanrong was a little unhappy. Looking at the door, she still couldn't bear it, so she pushed his arm: "Does your hand hurt? The third brother cried in pain when he was beaten by his uncle last time. Let's go back, I'll go Mother will get you medicine."

The little girl cared about every sentence, Zhao Yunting slowly raised his head, and asked her with red eyes: "Didn't you leave? Why are you back?"

All of Ning Lanrong's dissatisfaction disappeared when she saw the young man looking like he was about to cry. She looked at the door and whispered to him in a low voice: "I pretended to leave. I asked my sister and the others to go back on the way. I hid Behind the flowers, I will come back to find you after my uncle finishes training you. Brother Ting, why are you crying?"

Zhao Yunting knew that he was embarrassing now, but he couldn't help it, and continued to ask her with tears in his eyes: "Then why don't you sit next to me today?"

Ning Lanrong was completely panicked, and while wiping his tears with a handkerchief, she answered him suspiciously: "All my things are over there, and my uncle and grandpa have all come in, so I didn't change places again. Brother Ting cried because of this? Then I'll move back in the afternoon."

"Then I won't cry, will you continue to sit with him?" Zhao Yunting grabbed her hand and asked nervously, the tears had stopped.

The young man was wronged and pitiful, Ning Lanrong replied instinctively: "No, I like to sit with brother Ting, and I planned to move here in the afternoon."

Zhao Yunting didn't know what to say for a while, the two looked at each other for a moment, Zhao Yunting suddenly stood up, moved Ning Lanrong's copybooks back to his side, and told her seriously: "Lan Rong, you are not allowed to You sit with him again, you are not allowed to talk to him, laugh with him, and you are not allowed to walk with him."

He bossed her around, and Ning Lanrong was dissatisfied. She pouted and looked up at him: "Why? He is my cousin. My cousin is so pitiful."

Looking at the ignorant and ignorant face of the little girl, Zhao Yunting suddenly knelt down, knelt down in front of her bench, took her two little hands into his own, raised his head and said to her: "Because Lan Rong was joking with cousin, I felt uncomfortable when I saw it, and couldn't help but want to cry, Lan Rong, do you have the heart to make me cry?"

Ning Lanrong was a bit stupid, she didn't understand the boy's complicated mood at all, of course she couldn't bear him to cry, it's just...

"Cousin is very pitiful, my uncle and aunt are dead, I..."

"Then I'll play with him." Zhao Yunting immediately interrupted her, "I'll play with him for you in the future, and I'll teach him to read, so that Lan Rong doesn't have to worry about him being alone, right?"

Ning Lanrong's small mouth pouted even higher, and just when Zhao Yunting couldn't help but feel sad, Ning Lanrong lowered her head, tears streaming down her face: "Brother Ting doesn't like me anymore? You haven't been here for a month , I miss you, I want to play with you, I want to hear you read to me and play chess with me, you played with my cousin, then who should I play with?"

The more she thought about it, the more wronged she became, and she wanted to raise her hand to wipe her tears, but the young man held her hand, and Ning Lanrong didn't want to be seen crying, so she simply stood up and threw herself into the young man's arms, and cried on his shoulder, "I I like to play with brother Ting..." She couldn't beat her sister in chess, and the third brother didn't have the patience to accompany her, only Zhao Yunting obeyed her and let her do everything, treating her better than her parents.

Zhao Yunting was also stupid, he didn't expect to hear these words from his wife at all, hearing her cry more and more aggrieved, Zhao Yunting hurriedly hugged someone to comfort her, and when Ning Lanrong stopped crying, he made her stand up straight, holding her Looking at her rosy face, she asked, "How about this? In the future, Lan Rong will call out to his cousin when he sees him, and the two of us will play at other times?"

"Okay, brother Ting won't be here for so long." Ning Lanrong sobbed aggrievedly.

"No, I will come every day in the future, and I will write to Lan Rong when I can't come, but Lan Rong has to promise me that I am not allowed to play alone with my cousin, okay?" Zhao Yunting's heart was in a mess, but he did not forget the most important thing thing.Xie Qiao lives in Ning's house, and there are too many opportunities to meet Lan Rong, so he must be careful.

Ning Lanrong nodded obediently.

She was so well-behaved that Zhao Yunting couldn't help kissing her, kissing her lips.

Ning Lanrong blinked her eyes, and when the young man backed away, she wiped her mouth, frowned and said, "You are not allowed to kiss me, my sister said that I can't let men kiss me when I grow up."

Zhao Yunting smiled softly: "But I like you, and Lan Rong likes me too, and will marry me when I grow up, so we two can kiss secretly without letting others know, not even your mother or sister. "

Ning Lanrong knew what it meant to be married, she looked at the young man kneeling in front of her, and suddenly smiled, "When I grow up, I will marry Brother Ting."

Zhao Yunting was so elated that he couldn't help kissing him again.

Ning Lanrong smiled foolishly.

But the little girl is always sensible, as the two grow up, Ning Lanrong is more and more reluctant to kiss him, but Zhao Yunting is too cunning, and can always catch the opportunity to steal a kiss, Ning Lanrong is angry on the surface , I couldn't help but rejoice in my heart.

However, when Zhao Yunting was awarded Tanhua at the age of 17, Ning Lanrong accidentally heard her mother mention to her sister who had returned to her natal family that the Zeng family wanted Zhao Yunting to marry his cousin, and her heart ached. He deliberately hid in the house without going out to meet him, staring at a wooden box in a daze.

Inside the wooden box are all the things Zhao Yunting gave her, including jewelry and letters.

But he was five years older than her, he was old enough to start a family, and she was still a little girl.

Ning Lanrong looked down at her chest and bit her lip.

Zhao Yunting dared to agree to marry the cousin girl from the Zeng family who had a thin waist and big breasts, and she ignored him anymore.

(End of this chapter)