MTL - After Giving Way To My Husband’s Sweetheart-Chapter 109 I'm telling the truth

 Chapter 109 I am telling the truth

After walking far away, Lantian couldn't help but muttered: "Miss, what is the relationship between the girl just now and Mr. Zhao?"

Love looked at Lan Tian helplessly: "How do I know this?"

Lan Tian pouted and muttered: "Miss, why do you think that girl is wearing a veil?"

 Love replied: "I don't know."

Lantian sighed again. When he returned to his residence, he didn't have the mood to do any work. When he returned to the room, he fell on the bed.

Seeing this, Yu Nuan pushed her and asked, "What's going on? I asked you to go out with the lady, why did you become like this? But did you encounter something unpleasant?"

Lantian just threw himself on the bed in a depressed manner, refusing to speak despite Yu Nuan's questions. Yu Nuan asked again, "Isn't it possible that Mr. Zhao is dissatisfied with the embroidery made by our lady?"

 In fact, this explanation is very pale.

He did not continue to dwell on this, but changed the subject and said: "Actually, I came to you recently because I have something to say."

Zhao Yian stepped into the pavilion, looked at the flowers and plants in the courtyard, and said with a smile: "After you arranged it like this, it is really different."

Luofu stood up and said politely: "Master Zhao, please come in quickly."

Luofu raised her eyes to look at him and asked: "Mr. Zhao has helped me a lot. If there is anything I can help with, it doesn't matter."

"Don't mention him to me." Lan Tian, ​​who was silent at first, heard Yu Nuan mention Zhao Yi'an. She shouted sharply, which scared Yu Nuan.

 “What’s going on? Who provoked you?”

Zhao Yi'an has big plans, and he no longer cares what others think of him, but when Love looks at her like this, he can't stand it.

Zhao Yi'an had already given her twenty taels of silver when she asked Luo Fu to embroider the embroidery, which was not a small amount of money. Love hurriedly postponed: "The money you gave me before is enough. I really can't accept this. Please take it back."

 This point was something she didn’t express, but Zhao Yian could still clearly capture it.

A while ago, Eminem planted the backyard full of vegetables. In the open space in front of her, she thought it was just for Love to enjoy herself here, so she transplanted many flowers. Although they were not expensive varieties, fortunately they were all beautiful. It is durable, but within a few days, it actually bloomed.

How could Zhao Yian not see Love's thoughts? He frowned and murmured: "I don't want to do this kind of business either, but it's a long story. When the time comes, I will explain it to you."

 Her current attitude towards him was filled with a hint of contempt.

 “That’s a bit presumptuous.”

But she couldn't blame her. Living alone with a brothel girl, anyone would think that he was a lustful person.

"Today you saw the woman named Ning'er in the embroidery workshop. Things between us are not what you thought."

Zhao Yian looked at the surprised Love and explained: "As you know, I am a businessman and I only do this business to make money."

It is disgraceful to make a living like this, but Zhao Yian really can't think of anything better to say to excuse the matter.

 “It’s like a paradise in the world, with a unique taste.”

Zhao Yian glanced at the little peony in Luofu's hair. She was beautiful and delicate, so beautiful that she was fresh and refined.

 He knew that she had gone astray.

As she said that, she got up and got off the ground. Before leaving, she patted Lantian again and said, "You've had enough rest, come and help. We haven't finished sifting the noodles for making pasta tomorrow."

 Seventy-nine. One-three-four. One-eight-five. Seventy-five

Zhao Yian was standing at the back door of the shop, looking over here.

After finishing Zhao Yi'an's embroidery, Love was relieved. She simply gave herself half a day off, made herself a pot of tea, held a book of poems that she had just returned from passing by the bookstall, and sat in the pavilion in the yard to read. Looked carefully.

He paused, then took out a purse from his sleeve pocket, put it in front of Love, and said: "You embroidered the picture of the two immortals of Hehe so beautifully. Zhao is very grateful. I bothered you to embroider that work." Just accept the balance."

Love finally recovered from her surprise. She smiled awkwardly and replied, "I didn't look down on you."

 “Miss, Mr. Zhao is here.”

For Zhao Yi'an, this matter was a secret, and no one outside had ever known about it. But since Love accidentally saw Ning'er at his place today, he felt very uncomfortable.

Love was naturally disdainful when she heard that Zhao Yian actually ran such a business, but out of politeness, she said this purely to ease Zhao Yian's embarrassment at the moment.

 But he just couldn't do it.

She stared at those little flower buds, and the more she looked at them, the more she liked them. Although she was a little reluctant to let go, she still couldn't control her inner desire after much hesitation. She reached out and carefully picked one off, and tied it in her bun. superior.

Love read the book for a while, then raised her eyes to look at the small peony in bud in the courtyard. She put down the book in her hand, raised her skirt and squatted down close to the bud to smell it carefully, with a peaceful smile on her face. meaning.

A trace of panic gradually appeared on his face, and he hesitated: "Do you look down on me?"

Love smiled and replied: "I didn't do this, it was the flowers and plants planted by Eminem."

Zhao Yian smiled, then looked at Love and said, "It's nothing, I just don't want you to misunderstand that I am a person who is greedy for sex."

 She was also polite to him in the past, but it was different from her current politeness.

Somehow, since the first time he met this woman, she was engraved in his heart. Zhao Yi'an knew that this was very inappropriate. He had a blood feud and a big plan on his shoulders. He shouldn't have had an affair with his children. Moreover, this woman was also with the Sima family. If she was involved, he should stay away from her.

Seeing that she was confused, Yu Nuan muttered: "Your temper is getting more and more unpredictable now. I don't have time to spend time with you here. There are still many jobs in the kitchen."

Love replied that it was okay and said: "I have nothing to do today, so I am just sitting here." After saying that, she made an "invite" gesture towards Zhao Yian: "Sit down in the Young Master's pavilion."

His words were confusing and full of mystery. He was as smart as Love and looked at Zhao Yi'an in surprise when he heard the words and said, "Why do you want to tell me this, Master?"

Now, their family has settled down. Although it is a bit harder, such a stable life makes Love feel particularly comfortable.

“It’s not that I’m bothering the girl to help.” Zhao Yian hesitated for a while and then said: “To be honest, there is a brothel called “Peony House” in Shui’er Hutong, East Street, and it is also a property in my name.

Love was admiring the flowers here, but she didn’t know when Zhao Yian entered the yard. She was not surprised until Yu Nuan who was passing by reminded her.

Seeing Zhao Yian's shy expression, she added: "The duty of a businessman is to make money."

 “I’m telling the truth.”

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