Be a paranoid boss in Tianwen

Chapter 169 Zhu Yu Wushuang (10)

While saying that she loves him, she remains complacent and refuses to make any changes.

To be honest, he couldn't understand her so-called love.

"Young master, my mother said that women should..."

Faced with his aggressiveness, Zhu Yu became anxious. She wanted to explain, and expressed her determination to love him urgently.

"That's what your mother wanted!"

Hearing what other people said about her opening and closing her mouth again, an unknown fire burst out of her chest, Nan Xing mocked:
"You obey your parents, you please my mother, so why don't you marry them?"

!

His lips were bitten and bleeding all of a sudden, Zhu Yu opened his eyes wide and looked at him in disbelief, unable to believe that he would say such a thing.

"You are flattering them so much, why did you marry them!"

She listened to everyone except him.

Even though he had shown that he hated and disgusted the bad habit of foot binding, she still wrapped her feet with her head sullen.

"Zhu Yu, don't you have a mind of your own? Do you know how disgusted I am every time I see those so-called three-inch golden lotuses?"

"Ask yourself, do you think three-inch feet look good? In the past, others restrained you, so you could only be forced to please others, but now no one restrains you, why do you still do this?"

"Go and see how ugly those three-inch golden lotuses are. I have always wondered why they are called golden lotuses. They can already be called sick and deformed."

"I can't stand my wife having such misshapen feet, and I can't stand my wife fawning over everyone but me!"

Nan Xing really couldn't figure out how foot binding became so popular.

Both feet are deformed, and because they are wrapped in cloth strips all year round, even the bound feet smell extremely bad, so there is a saying:

Smelly and long foot wraps.

If a man really likes the three-inch golden lotus, will he have the courage to untie his wife's foot wrap and see those deformed feet with his own eyes?

Ah.

Isn't it just like wearing embroidered shoes and whitewashing the small and exquisite three-inch golden lotus?

In the final analysis, it is no different from Ye Gonghaolong.

"Um, guest officer, your meal is ready."

Xiao Er came at the wrong time, the atmosphere in the room was very bad, and he was a little scared.

The little boy looked at the warm and moist, and got angry, it was so terrifying.

Hearing Xiao Er's voice, Zhu Yu subconsciously rushed to pick it up, but was swept over by Nan Xing's cold eyes, and her body froze and did not dare to move.

Look away, Nan Xing:
"Let it go."

The two did not speak again.

next day
Nan Xing got up early, but Zhu Yu got up earlier.

There are two people on the same bed, and every movement can be heard clearly.

However, Nan Xing pretended to be asleep at that time and ignored it.

After getting dressed and washed, Zhu Yu didn't come back until she was eating breakfast downstairs.

She was carrying two cloth bags, and when she saw Nan Xing, she hurried over, apologetic:

"I'm sorry son, I'm late."

Hmm.

Nan Xing didn't ask her what she was going to do.

Biting her lip, Zhu Yu struggled and felt unnatural for a while before muttering softly:
"Young master, I listen to you and go shopping for shoes."

In the look, there is tension and invitation to reward.

As she spoke, she lifted the skirt slightly, revealing a pair of plain embroidered shoes under the dark skirt.

Nan Xing lowered his eyes and swept over.

Pale pink, embroidered with hibiscus flowers, smaller than ordinary people.

Seeing him looking over, Zhu Yu became even more nervous, her eyeballs looked around, and she twisted the hem of her clothes with both hands:

"Young master, I didn't put any cotton in it."

Her feet are also small.

After she finished speaking, she saw the young man's originally clear and indifferent face, the brows raised a little, and a faint smile appeared on his pretty face, very shallow, like petals falling into the lake, splashing The slight ripples caused by it gave her the illusion that thousands of peach blossoms were blooming in front of her eyes at once.

A word flashed through my mind:

Stunning.

His face turned red instantly!

She never knew that the word amazing would appear on men.

"Let's eat."

Seeing her inexplicably stunned, the boy's usually indifferent voice was slightly tender, and he reached out and passed a pair of chopsticks over.

"Ah? Oh, I've already—thank you, my lord!"

Zhu Yu regained consciousness, her heart beating wildly.

She had eaten very early, but she could look at the hands that were as clear and clean as jade on the chopsticks.

Gudong.

Swallowed.

Can't stand the temptation.

He took the chopsticks and sat down.

Sitting on the bench, holding a bowl in both hands, sipping porridge, she couldn't help but quietly looked at the people next to her.

How can someone be so good-looking, every move, even eating with vegetables, exudes a natural nobility, which is extraordinarily pleasing to the eye.

"Look what I do?"

Sensing the look in her eyes, Nan Xing frowned and asked her inexplicably.

"Huh? I—I'm sorry!"

Unexpectedly, her peeping was discovered, Zhu Yu shook her hand holding the bowl, and stammered to admit her mistake.

"Look at it if you want to, don't be sneaky."

It made him feel uncomfortable.

"what?"

Zhu Yu didn't react.

Young master let her see him?

"Have a meal."

She knocked on her bowl with chopsticks, Nan Xing didn't bother to repeat it again.

"Oh, I see, son."

He continued to hold the bowl and sip the porridge, but after hesitating for a while, he still felt that he should say:

"Young master, mother said you shouldn't knock the bowl when eating, that's what beggars would do."

Nanxing: "..."

After Zhu Yu finished speaking, she became frightened. What happened to her? If she said such offensive words, the young master would definitely be angry.

Unexpectedly, he wasn't angry, but pressed the space between his eyebrows helplessly, and continued to eat.

With a sigh of relief, Zhu Yu felt relieved and looked at him quietly again.

I always feel that the son's attitude towards her seems to have changed a little.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glanced down at the embroidered shoes on her feet, bent her eyes and smiled.

After dinner, the two left the small town, and when passing by a ready-made clothing store, Nan Xing asked Zhu Yu to guard the horse under the shade of the opposite tree, and went in to buy two pieces of clothes by himself.

When he came out, he was accompanied by a petite girl.

The body shape is similar to Zhu Yu, but the appearance is very beautiful, with a pair of eyes, and the aura is compelling.

Not knowing what Nan Xing said, the girl looked in Zhu Yu's direction, covered her mouth and laughed.

Zhu Yu stared blankly, a bitterness gradually appeared in his eyes, covering up the original joy.

The young master is good-looking, knowledgeable, and from a good family background, she is only the kind of girl who is most suitable for the young master.

She looked at the embroidered shoes on her feet again, shrunk back, and covered them with the hem of her skirt.

It was her wishful thinking, thinking that the son fell in love with her a little bit.

how is this possible.

"What do you think?"

Just as she was thinking wildly, there was a sudden pain on her forehead.

It turned out that Nan Xing had come over at some point, carrying a cloth bag for luggage in his hand, seeing her in a daze, he tapped her on the head with his fingers.

(End of this chapter)