novelaction Chapter 222 Young husband, come to the bowl 27
Chapter 222 Young husband, come to the bowl 27
Zhou Jingying reluctantly withdrew his gaze. He finally made time to pay attention to Sun Yangxue, whom he had always admired and liked. But after seeing Su Yu's bright and generous face, he felt that Sun Yangxue was tasteless.
Su Yu does have a good skin. As long as he is not a playboy and is a little more serious, he can attract the admiration and attention of countless young men from Lin'an.
Also looking away was Sun Yangxue. She broke the dull atmosphere between the two: "You are much thinner than the last time we met. I'm sorry, I went too far."
Sun Yangxue said hypocritically, but her eyes when she looked at Zhou Jingying were exceptionally gentle, as if she really cared for him as much as she said.
Zhou Jingying didn't want to mention what happened that day anymore. He frowned and smiled reluctantly: "It's okay. After all, the matter of receiving gifts is true, and I am not blameless."
"That's not what you said. If Miss Su forced you to accept it, how could you..." Sun Yangxue put all the blame on Su Yu.
Zhou Jingying relaxed a little, shook his head, and after shaking Su Yu's figure out of his mind, he proposed that Sun Yangxue go sit in his yard.
Sun Yangxue happily accepted, and the two walked away together, side by side.
Here, Su Yu followed Zhou Chunjing to the courtyard, completely ignoring Wang Junshen's spy inside, holding Zhou Chunjing's hand and sitting in the pavilion.
The servant, who was quite discerning, brought a plate of washed grapes, two plates of snacks, and a pot of tea.
Su Yu glanced at her: "Aren't you leaving yet? You're disturbing me and Chunjing's good things here, so hurry up and leave. You know my temper."
How could she dare to leave before Wang Junshen completed the task assigned to her? The servant looked horrified, knowing that being obedient in front of Su Yu would not work, so he set his sights on Zhou Chunjing.
"Master, please let this slave stay and serve you. Master has ordered that I must serve you and Miss Su to your satisfaction. If I fail to do so, the steward will punish me."
If it was worse, she would be kicked out of the Zhou Mansion. She looked at Zhou Chunjing without crying and almost knelt on the ground to beg him.
Su Yu frowned. This man was really good at moral kidnapping. Knowing that Zhou Chunjing was soft-hearted, he deliberately begged him.
Also, is the look in Zhou Chunjing’s eyes a little too focused? Amelia Su did not miss the faint lust brewing in the eyes of this man.
She squinted her eyes and returned her gaze to Zhou Chunjing. Zhou Chunjing, who had been cleaned up and put on nice clothes, was like a dazzling pearl with dust wiped off his body. It would be inevitable for such a treasure to be seen again. Attracting some shameless villains who covet him.
It was obvious that the person in front of her was Zhou Chunjing, who dared to covet her.
Su Yu dropped the tea cup, and her unstable temper shocked people.
Zhou Chunjing's little face suddenly became panicked. He looked at Su Yu worriedly, with some self-blame flashing across his face, as if he was blaming himself for not rejecting the servant's request in the first place, thus ignoring it. Su Yu.
"I don't want you, just go down." Zhou Chunjing looked at the servant with firm eyes, and his tone of voice was completely determined, without even the slightest hint of discussion.
The servant had no choice but to be filled with anger, lower his head, hide the jealous and unwilling expression on his face, and retreat silently.
When only the two of them were left in the pavilion, Zhou Chunjing stood up from the stool on his own initiative, walked slowly behind Su Yu, and stretched out a pair of warm hands in front of his eyes.
"Master Wife." Zhou Chunjing didn't call her Su Yu, nor did he call her Miss Su. Instead, he used the title that Su Yu asked him to call out when teasing him.
Su Yu raised her eyebrows: "Chunjing, others say you are stupid and silly. In my opinion, you are smarter than anyone else."
Zhou Chunjing smiled: "Don't you like me calling you my wife?"
"You are smart, but you are really willing to push your limits." Su Yu also laughed and nodded: "Of course I like it."
She closed her eyes and let the small hands rub her temples gently. The tiredness and soreness of her eyes from using them for a long time were smoothed away one by one, and Su Yu's body and mind became much more relaxed.
Zhou Chunjing's technique was very professional. It seemed that he had had experience in this type of massage before. Su Yu made a lot of guesses, which was a bit off-putting: "Your technique is very skilled. It seems that you have given it to others before?"
Zhou Chunjing did not answer, but asked in a relaxed and cheerful tone: "My wife, do you smell any sour gas?"
This is accusing her of being jealous.
Su Yu snorted and told lies: "No, Chun Jing, you must have heard it wrong."
Zhou Chunjing seemed to have never been in contact with such a shameless person. In addition to being dumbfounded, he was still dumbfounded.
After the two were quiet for a while, Su Yucai said: "My temper is actually not that bad."
Zhou Chunjing listened quietly.
"I just have an intuition that your Zhou family is not good to you. That servant is probably an informant sent by Wang Junshen."
The man's job was obviously to serve closely, but there was a thick layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth and on his palms.
This kind of calluses comes from years of doing menial work or practicing martial arts.
Therefore, the identity of that person was very suspicious. Just now, Su Yu deliberately stretched out his foot to trip her, but she just stumbled, her back plate was steady, and she didn't fall out.
At that moment, Amelia Su could tell that she was trained in martial arts.
Zhou Chunjing still pretended to be obedient and ignorant in front of Su Yu. He blinked and said simply: "But there is nothing in me that he can use."
"Idiot." Su Yuxin said, although you have nothing for him to use, as long as you are here, the position of the legitimate son of the Zhou family will not be occupied by his son.
Zhou Chunjing complained slightly: "My brother seemed to be looking at you just now, and I wasn't very happy."
Su Yu felt happy: "He looks at me, are you unhappy? Why?"
Zhou Chunjing groaned and looked at her shyly: "You are now my wife. Of course I won't be happy if others look at you."
Su Yu was surprised by Zhou Chunjing's excessive honesty and directness. She was so happy that she forgot to pull his pigtails.
When the sun set in the west and fell into the mountains, Su Yu finally realized what he was doing.
At that time, Sun Yangxue also looked at Zhou Chunjing a lot...
She glanced sharply and saw Zhou Chunjing sleeping soundly on the soft wooden couch, curled up in a ball, as soft as a little kitten.
Standing up and walking over, squatting in front of him, Su Yu blew a breath into Zhou Chunjing's face. Seeing that his sweet dream was disturbed, he slightly frowned, and felt funny: "Chunjing, you are really smart."