Haoming coughed and stamred, as usual being sparing with his words; his reticent nature made it particularly difficult for him to narrate a complete story.
However, Shujun still understood.
Once she understood... "Pfft!"
She laughed out loud without any reservation.
"Yixuan, oh Yixuan, look at how many people there are in our family. If you want to back out of this, Third Brother, for one, would raise both hands in support, right?"
He raised both hands high and then wiggled his toes as well.
"Just my hands aren’t enough to express my sincerity, I need to add my feet too!"
Yixuan pressed his temples, feeling like this was a disaster coming out of nowhere.
"Third Brother, did you gain anything during your outing just now?"
He didn’t quibble with Shujun, knowing fully well that Third Brother was shaless, and truly, if it ca to a stubborn argunt, with that mouth of his, Yixuan would most likely be at a loss.
So he nonchalantly changed the subject.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Shujun clicked her tongue, circling around Yixuan twice.
"Haoming said, your ’fiancée,’ she cos from Dongcui City where the Qin Family Ancestral Land is? And her surna is Yan?"
Yixuan was speechless.
"Third Brother, leave so room for everything, so we can et affably in the future."
He was implying that Shujun should drop the topic quickly, before he could no longer hold it together.
Shujun laughed heartily, leaning forward and back, her sixth younger brother had always been prematurely grown-up, and now seeing Little Liu’s expression, despite the mild smile on his face, it was really as if he’d swallowed a dead rat, and he felt terribly weary inside.
Shujun laughed for a good while, until she had enough and then returned to the main topic.
"I just took a stroll around town. This place, the waters run deep!"
Shujun’s current identity was the illustrious Third Master Liang, with Huizi Store branches everywhere, even having business in the Capital.
Yet, only this Dongdi gave him a sense of trouble.
Dong Huiying peeked in, seeing the brothers starting to talk business, she brewed a pot of flower tea, and then ca over with it to listen in.
Shujun chuckled, whereas Yixuan’s expression stiffened slightly, seemingly because of that so-called ’Peach Blossom.’
Even though he hadn’t seen the face of that wilting peach blossom, he still felt... not great, and inexplicably guilty.
Like secretly attracting bees and butterflies behind his spouse’s back, and got caught by her in the act?
Dong Huiying looked puzzled: "Yixuan, what’s going on with you?"
He seed to be acting strangely.
She was also there when Yixuan opened the letter earlier, but by this ti she had already thrown that Miss Yan far out of her mind, knowing it must surely be a misunderstanding.
Yixuan lightly coughed with his hand over his mouth: "It’s nothing. Just that... this flower tea is so fragrant, is it chrysanthemum from the mountains?"
Dong Huiying imdiately bead.
"Yes, it’s our ho-roasted tea leaves paired with mountain chrysanthemum, clears heat and reduces internal fire, just right for this weather."
Speaking of which, the weather was getting hotter and hotter.
Yixuan carefully observed his spouse’s expression for a while before finally determining one thing.
His wife really had a... big heart!
Seeing the interaction between the two, Shujun suddenly pouted, very dissatisfied.
With a bossy little deanor, he suddenly grabbed Dong Huiying’s hand and tugged her towards him.
"Look at too!"
Pouting, with a typical jealous husband’s face, especially prone to jealousy and contention.
His whole body, even if just a strand of his hair got disheveled, seed to emit a vibe of ’I’m angry, co coax .’
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