The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 522 Zhuang Zhou Gives Gifts
"I don't know, it turns out that Young Master Bo still has the habit of being late."

When Baoqing rushed to Lanshan Cloth Village at the fastest speed, as soon as she stepped into the door, she heard Mr. Jiang's lukewarm voice.

When he raised his head, he saw the other party's displeased eyes, and those who were so dark that they were very dissatisfied with her late arrival.

Raising a charming smile, biting his lips and looking at the other party tenderly, he said, "Young Master Jiang, are you angry? I didn't intend to be late. There are too many affairs in the clan, so..." I was late on purpose.

With slender fingers wrapped around a strand of hair, and big charming eyes, she looked at the man in front of her innocently, as if she was waiting for him to forgive her mistakes.

Jiang Zixiu maintained his habitual indifference, without looking at her more, and said flatly, "I'm not angry." Naturally, there is no such thing as forgiveness or not.

"However, your face tells me that you are angry."

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, Bo Qing immediately flattened his mouth and looked at the other party with aggrieved eyes.

He secretly said in his heart: "This man must have something wrong." Even Mu Zhaoming couldn't stand his undisguised self, and he didn't respond at all.

Jiang Zixiu, the owner of Lanshan Cloth Village, is the second son of the current head of the Jiang family of the medical family. He is not much different in age from Mu Zhaoming. He is gentle and elegant, and likes to do business.

However, the Jiang family has been a doctor for generations. Regardless of whether they are male or female, they all practice medicine. For generations, there are people who hold important positions in the Imperial Hospital, but he is an outlier who is not good at practicing medicine and doing business.

The current head of the family, Jiang Zhongxun, Jiang Zixiu's father, had no choice but to let him do whatever he wanted after repeated persuasion to no avail.

It's just that the cloth shop he works in is not owned by him personally, and no one in Dragon City knows who its owner is because it has been too long.

Moreover, in Dragon City, there is only one family with the surname Jiang who makes a living by practicing medicine, so the Jiang family is also the natal family of the ruthless mother-in-law Jiang.

On the day of Boqing, she also happened to hear that his surname was Jiang, so she deliberately asked him about Longxutang, so that she would have to come to the door in person when she could. It wasn't that she didn't want to reveal Jiang's news, but that it was not the time yet.

But I didn't think about it, I was really wrong, Jiang Zixiu knew about it.

Jiang Zixiu looked at her fickle eyes, quickly avoided her wronged eyes, and said calmly, "I'm not angry, but I just don't have the habit of waiting for others." This little goblin is annoying.

At this moment, Boqing is wearing a black tube top dress with another black pattern of the other side flower on the dress, which is very beautiful. The black wraps her exquisite and delicate body.

A thin black veil covered her face below the nose, only revealing eyes that could make the stars pale, giving people a mysterious beauty.

Boqing tossed the hair in her hand, and said with a charming smile: "I am such a great beauty, others want to wait, but there is no chance. Besides, the young master only said that it will be three days later, but did not specify when and where In fact, the young master is not late, but a little late."

At this time, there was no trace of grievance on her face, she was clearly telling the other party that it was only natural for her to be late, because she was a beauty.

A little late?Jiang Zixiu looked at Bo Qing, and her every move had an unspeakable charm. The wink just now almost made his blood boil.

This goblin, Jiang Zixiu immediately stabilized his mind, pointed to a few boxes of things beside him and said, "Where are the things you want, put them in the car by yourself, let's go. I don't have time to talk to you."

Boqing looked at Jiang Zixiu, and said with great resentment: "You, how can you do this. How can someone move such a big box. Can you bear it?"

The muscles on Jiang Zixiu's face twitched violently, pointing at the thinness, Jiang Zixiu couldn't say a word.

Boqing pursed her mouth: "No, you have to move it for me, otherwise, I don't want it. Hmph!" Angrily, she sat aside and stopped talking, but she was charming.

Jiang Zixiu broke into a cold sweat for a while, evildoer, evildoer, ordinary women would be like this, everywhere... coquettish.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally used a word against my will to describe it. In fact, I knew very well in my heart that fickleness is naturally flattering, so there is no need to show off.

Jiang Zixiu thought for a while and said, "Answer me a question, and I'll get someone to help you carry it into the car."

Just after finishing speaking, Bo Qing looked at him with ten times more resentment than before, as if he had done something unreasonable, and couldn't help but feel guilty for a while.

Boqing said with a displeased face: "It's an honor to help a beauty, how can you negotiate conditions with them. You are insulting and belittling their appearance." A layer of mist floated in the eye sockets.

Jiang Zixiu: "..."

"Well, I've always been generous, and I don't care about little men." Seeing Jiang Zixiu's embarrassment, Bo Qing secretly smiled, and suddenly became generous.

"Tell me, what's the problem, I will know everything." She smiled flirtatiously and enchantingly.

This Jiang Zixiu was serious, but he was a bit too much, otherwise he wouldn't let her make fun of him.

Jiang Zixiu felt powerless in the face of the undifferentiated character of emotion and anger, and a cold sweat broke out on his back: "Who told you that Dragon City has two flavors of dragon beard candy, mint and wormwood? Who do you want to give it to?" These two flavors of dragon beard candy are only known to those from the Jiang family.

"These are two questions." Boqing raised two fingers.

"Answer whichever question you like," Jiang Zixiu said calmly.

I really don't know how the Bo family raised their offspring, how could they raise such a monstrosity, what a disaster!

After thinking about it for a while, she said, "A man told me, and then he wanted to give it to a woman."

Suddenly, Boqing's eyes froze slightly, and she stepped forward suddenly, holding Jiang Zixiu's arm and said: "I have answered both questions, do you think I am very generous?"

Dafang, Jiang Zixiu was annoyed for a while, it was no different from not answering, this woman is really cunning, but the next moment she was choked by the flirtatious words.

"Master Jiang, you are so bad! You took advantage of me last time, and this time you took advantage of me again."

Taking advantage of her, watching the other party's intimate movements, listening to the ambiguous tone, who is taking advantage of whom, Jiang Zixiu felt a chill.

No matter how well-trained he was, he couldn't help but want to get angry, and suddenly a tiny voice rang out in his ears.

His eyes froze slightly, but soon returned to normal. If others saw it, they would only think it was. He was intimidated by his fickle boldness, and he never thought that there was something else going on inside.

I saw Jiang Zixiu wryly smiled and said: "I just let people move it, young master Bo doesn't have to do that." There was a helpless look on his face, it was really hard to get rid of the beauty's kindness.

Under Jiang Zixiu's command, nearly ten boxes of things were loaded onto the carriage that came with Fickleness one by one.

After moving, Jiang Zixiu turned his head and saw Boqing stroking a piece of pink silk, as if he couldn't put it down, wisely he didn't ask.

(End of this chapter)