Chapter 88 - Visiting
The Rough Hunter s Little Lucky Wife
When dinner was ready, Shuqin carefully placed it on a tray on the table. âMaster, would you like me to serve you dinner?â
Lin Yunxu raised his eyes and sized her up indifferently.
âCome here.â
Shuqin was overjoyed. She walked over with small steps and lowered her head, revealing her snow-white neck.
Lin Yunxu pulled her in front of him and played with her hair with his fingertips. âYour face is far from that of Jiaojiao. Itâs so coquettish.â
âIâve been with you for so long, youâre used to it.â
Lin Yunxuâs actions were unrestrained.
Shuqin played along and put her arms around his neck. âOther girls would pounce on you when they see you. That Yue Jiaojiao has never seen you before. If she saw you, she would definitely abandon her useless husband.
âAfter all, no one else is as vigorous as you.â
Lin Yunxu lifted her chin, his eyes shining. âReally?â
âOf course it is true. Iâve followed you for so many years. I know your good taste in women. That Yue Jiaojiao is soft and weak. Sheâs just a little sharp-tongued, but in reality, she hasnât experienced whatâs called the ultimate bliss in the world.â
Dingli, who was standing at the side, quietly left the room and closed the door. He stood at the door as if he hadnât heard the impudent movements in the room at all.
They ate and drank to his heartâs content.
With Shuqinâs help, Lin Yunxu tidied up and changed into a black robe with a layer of dark patterns on it. He held a folding fan in his hand and knocked on Yue Jiaojiaoâs courtyard door gracefully.
Hearing the door open again, Yue Jiaojiaoâs action of holding the book only paused for a moment, then she continued to read it with a calm and composed look.
It was obvious that the knocking was not Zhao Zhanâs. Even if she pretended to not be at home, no one would know. She was too lazy to deal with messy people.
The smile on Lin Yunxuâs face was so stiff that he almost couldnât keep it, but the door in front of him didnât open.
As expected of the woman he had taken a fancy to.
He wouldnât mind waiting a few more months until she matured.
Guessing that Yue Jiaojiao might have fallen asleep and found it inconvenient to open the door, Lin Yunxu suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and returned to the next room for the time being.
Zhao Zhan returned to the courtyard under the moonlight. As soon as he knocked on the door, Yue Jiaojiao, who was only wearing a pair of socks, quickly walked over and opened the door. The moment she saw Zhao Zhan, she rushed into his arms and said in a delicate voice, âZhao Zhan, why are you only back now? You werenât here this afternoon. I was bullied by others.â
It was clearly her who had rendered others speechless, yet she still complain righteously.
Zhao Zhanâs heart ached as he looked at Yue Jiaojiaoâs face. As he carried her into the room, he asked softly, âWas it the neighbor next door? What did they do? Iâll seek justice for you.â
âShe came to my door with desserts, but I didnât want them. She even tried to force me to take them.â Yue Jiaojiao skillfully found a position she was used to and lay down. Her voice was soft as she spoke, âShe didnât give up even after she went back. I donât know who she got to knock on the door after that, but itâs disturbed me from reading.â
Zhao Zhan didnât put Yue Jiaojiao down even after he entered the room. When he heard her complaints, he lowered his head and looked at her aggrieved face. His eyes were filled with guilt. âIâll go and see whoâs living next door later.â