Marriage Beloved in Troubled Times: Madam Wants to Run Away from Marriage

Chapter 635 There is a world of smoke and fire on him

Jiu Gongzi was wearing a green robe today, it was very cold in winter, but his robe was extremely thin, it could be blown up by the wind, and with his long hair that was casually tied in the back, it was very cold. Sitting by the wide windows, it gives people an ethereal feeling that he does not belong to this world and will go away with the wind at any time.

He used a small wine glass, but there was a pot of good tea beside him.

This made Su Qingwan's heart skip a beat.

She remembered that when Huo Xizhou was outside, he always drank tea from a wine glass. He had always maintained a high degree of rationality. Unless there were very special circumstances, he would not drink alcohol. To be polite, he would replace wine with tea.

——I don't know if it's her illusion, the more she gets in touch with Young Master Jiu, the more she feels that this man has no malice towards her, but there is always something about him that she feels familiar with?

And from being full of fear and uneasiness towards him, she became inclined to trust him, and even had a little affection for him.

But she also didn't understand more and more - what is the purpose of Jiu Gongzi?

Su Qingwan suppressed her doubts and walked over.

Ninth Young Master raised his head and glanced at her: "Here we come."

"sit."

Su Qingwan sat opposite the ninth son, and said: "Thank you for helping me out."

"I thought you'd be in the private room."

"The private room is too deserted," Jiu Gongzi said lightly, "I like crowds, lively, and fireworks."

As he said that, he took another look at Su Zimo who was sitting next to Su Qingwan: "Why is he wearing a small tail today?"

This "little" made Su Zimo's face change slightly.

He is so young.

"My name is Su Zimo, we've met before."

"Really?" Jiu Gongzi said: "I have a poor memory, and I always ignore people who don't care."

"However, since you're here today, you've seen it."

Su Zimo: ...

Why doesn't he like this Ninth Young Master at all!

"Master Ninth," Su Zimo organized the language in his mind, and said, "I think it's a bit abrupt for you to send a post to our Su family today to invite my sister to come to the banquet."

"Huh?" Ninth Young Master was indifferent without any emotion.

"My elder sister is already a married woman. If you really have a crush on my elder sister, you should abide by the rules. You can't just invite my elder sister to show her face in public like this. This will affect both your reputation and my elder sister's. If I don't come here and let you stay alone with my sister, I'm afraid my sister will be criticized. I don't want this to happen. "

Jiu Gongzi just poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly: "So, I have to thank you for coming here and maintaining the reputation of me and your sister?"

Su Zimo: "That's not what I'm talking about."

"I'll take care of the matter between me and Wanwan," said Jiu Gongzi, "I don't allow anyone to comment!"

"Since you are here, just eat quietly. If you talk too much, I will throw you into the river."

The tone of these words was still light, and it didn't sound like a threat, but Su Zimo felt a cold air pressing down on him, making him unable to resist.

He even heard a voice that seemed to ring in his ears: Su Zimo, give your Su family one last chance, if you still help An Ruyi bully Wanwan, your Su family will definitely die a miserable death!

At the same time, he actually felt as if his neck was tightly pinched by a pair of invisible big hands, making him unable to breathe, unable to move his body, and the painful feeling of burning his skin...

Su Zimo stared at Young Master Jiu with wide-eyed eyes suddenly, and a wave of fear rose in his heart.

The Ninth Young Master in front of him was still sitting there, calm and breezy, drinking tea gracefully and full of extravagance, as if he hadn't done anything...

Su Qingwan didn't know all this, but she was worried about what Jiu Gongzi would do to Su Zimo, so she said, "Jiu Gongzi, my brother is young, and he doesn't understand some things, so don't argue with him."

"Since it's a holiday, let's have a good meal, I'm really hungry."

"Okay." Young Master Jiu put down his teacup.

As soon as the words fell, all the pain on Su Zimo disappeared without a trace.

Su Zimo suddenly put his hands on the table, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he gasped heavily.

"Zimo, what's wrong with you?" Su Qingwan hurriedly asked.

"No... nothing," Su Zimo said, "Western doctors say that there is something wrong with my stomach. If I don't eat on time, I will feel pain. I will feel the pain. I will be fine if I eat something later." He searched A plausible excuse.

At the same time, I vaguely understood why my sister was so polite to Young Master Jiu.

How could this person be so scary?

Is he... still human?
Su Qingwan poured a cup of hot water for Su Zimo: "Then you drink some hot water first, and later, I will give you some warming and tonic medicine."

Su Zimo could only nod his head.

Jiu Gongzi had already turned his head out of the window.

As the mighty river went away, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Wan Wan, you said that the river has passed, but will it come back?"

Su Qingwan was a little puzzled by the sudden question. She glanced at Jiang Shui and wanted to say no, but she also felt that the Ninth Young Master would not talk nonsense, so she thought about it carefully and said, "Maybe , it will be. I heard people say that the rain in the sky this day poured out the water in the sea and returned."

"Then you say, a lifetime of memories counts as a lifetime, or a lifetime counts as a lifetime?" The ninth son asked another question.

Now, Su Qingwan really didn't understand, so she said, "I don't understand what you mean."

Ninth Young Master shook his head again: "You don't need to understand. I too... just talking."

He got up, walked to the window, turned his back to Su Qingwan and the others, as if he was looking at the scenery, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Su Qingwan looked at his back, and suddenly felt that this person seemed to be carrying a certain kind of sadness that was a little moving.

As he himself said, there was smoke and fire on him.

……

On this day, Zhou Min also went out.

She got up early in the morning, ready to go outside to get some fresh air, and also went to the bookstore to have a look.

Now that she lives in the old lady's yard, without those troublemakers, she is much more comfortable and quiet, but... this can't offset the hatred in her heart, and now, hatred is the biggest motivation for her to live.

As soon as she took people out, a head popped up at the corner of the street, took a few glances, and ran away quickly.

The man dressed as a gangster ran directly to the alley where Liu Meiwu lived, knocked on the courtyard door, and the woman who waited on Liu Meiwu came to open the door and asked him, "Who are you?"

Cao San stretched his head and looked in: "I'm looking for Mrs. Liu! Is she at home?"

The mother-in-law didn't know Cao San, and was about to scold her, but Liu Meiwu walked out crookedly, her waist was injured by Luo Qianjiao, and now she hurts when she lay down, and she hasn't slept well for several nights I feel it.

With a pair of panda eyes, Liu Meiwu put her hands on her hips, grinning and said to Cao San: "Didn't I tell you to keep an eye on that bitch Zhou Min? Why don't you keep an eye on that bitch, so why did you come here so early in the morning?"

(End of this chapter)