The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Pan Shu was caught off guard by Meng Jingyue's push and fell backwards. She raised her hand to cover the back of her head with an ouch, and her face turned pale for a while as she was dizzy like a crescent moon. "Meng Jingyue, why are you so strong?"

The young man took some time to look at her for a moment.

"Why don't you call me husband?"

His voice was gentle and his tone was very slow.

Pan Shu glanced at him slowly, sat on the end of the bed dejectedly, and said in a low voice, "My father sold me to your Meng family. Now I am a member of your Meng family. I can't even run away. Of course, It's whatever you say, how dare I disobey you, young master!"

Meng Jingyue frowned, "Speak carefully."

Don't be weird.

The girl who was bright and flamboyant just now was huddled at the end of the bed, a small ball, looking up at him with red eyes, her fair skin glowing with a light pink, she looked pitiful and cute at the same time.

He couldn't tell what the emotion was, but Meng Jingyue's expression softened.

"I told you that I won't live long. When I die, if you find someone else to marry, your share of the family property will naturally be given to you."

He almost said you have something to lose.

Meng Jingyue seemed to have a good temper and comforted Pan Shu a few more words.

At this moment, there was an unexpected knock on the door, and at the same time, the maid Xiao Tao stood outside the door and said in a loud voice, "Master, Madam, Madam has urged me in the hall, and asked the slave to invite the Master and Madam to come over."

Pan Shu responded, "Okay, I understand."

Her voice is soft and weak, not aggressive at all, and she looks easy to bully.

Meng Jingyue glanced at her meaningfully.

After dealing with Xiao Tao, Ban Shu turned to Meng Jingyue and smiled sweetly, "In order not to make Madam sad, I have to trouble my husband to act out a loving drama with me."

Meng Jingyue sat in the wheelchair he came in with his eyes closed and nodded slightly as a sign of agreement.

Mrs. Meng truly loved Meng Jingyue.

But the attitude towards the original body is very subtle.

Naturally, she looked down upon her original background and felt that she was from a small family, could not get on the stage, could not read a single word, and did not care about a rich young lady who had returned from studying abroad...

Mrs. Meng has many dissatisfactions with her original body.

But thinking that she was the only one who could save Meng Jingyue's early death, Mrs. Meng had always done well in appearance.

The maid Xiao Tao and the young boy Ah Fu were guarding the door.

Ah Fu is young, he looks about sixteen or seventeen years old, with fair skin, ordinary facial features, and a very honest and silly look.

"Young madam, you have a body of gold, so let the younger ones do such rough work!"

Xiao Tao rolled her eyes at him and whispered, "You pig head! Didn't you see that the young lady is cultivating a relationship with the young master? Why do you want you to join in the fun? It's really impossible to hold up the wall..."

Ah Fu touched his bare head and said "Oh".

Pan Shu thought Xiao Tao and Ah Fu were very funny, and she put on a happy and shy look on her face, "Yes, my husband is so entangled with me that he can't leave me for a moment."

Xiao Tao said "Sure enough".

Meng Jingyue slowly opened his narrow and cold fox eyes and glanced at her lightly.

I said silently in my heart: nonsense.

Walking around the colorful garden, it is late spring, the leaves on the trees are green, and the flowers in the garden are so beautiful that you can't take your eyes away.

Ban Shu stared at the flowers for a long time, then bent down to Meng Jingyue's ear, who was resting with his eyes closed, and blew a gentle breath.

Slightly cool.

A little numb and a little itchy.

The young man's slender hands resting on his knees paused slightly. He opened his eyes and glanced at her doubtfully.

Pan Shu added: "My husband, do you think this spring flower is more beautiful, or am I more beautiful?"

She blinked expectantly.

His eyes were so bright that the surrounding scenery was eclipsed.

Meng Jingyue's experience in dealing with women is almost negligible. He still doesn't understand the truth behind a woman's heart. His tone was extremely long, as if he was thinking carefully as he spoke, "Of course you are good-looking."

This is what he thinks——

Regardless of whether it was for acting or not, he would have to get along with the woman in front of him day and night for several years.

If it offends her.

If he gets sick and she doesn't even give him any medicine, will he still live?

Although Meng Jingyue had already taken a dim view of life and death.

But no one wants to die.

He is also included.

After saying this, Meng Jingyue frowned. Why didn't she speak?Not satisfied?

Pan Shu observed the changes in his expression from a high position, raising the corners of her lips slightly, but her tone was still dissatisfied, "Spring flowers are so beautiful that no ordinary person like me can compare to them."

"Oh."

"You are right?"

"Then what should I say?" Meng Jingyue had a very good attitude and asked for advice humbly.

"Shouldn't you first belittle Chun Hua Yitong? Then forcefully rub me into your arms and comfort me?" Isn't that how Ba Zong's novels play out?

Pan Shu imagined the scene and laughed again, "But you probably can't do it."

Meng Jingyue was not angry either.

There was probably no sarcasm in her tone——

Although it hit him where it hurts.

But it can be forgiven.

Meng Jingyue thought silently.

The main hall was crowded, with many people gathered in front and back. Some guests refused to leave after dinner and wanted to join in the fun of the bride, and there were also relatives from direct branches of the Meng family.

Despite everyone's sympathetic or amused looks, the smile on Pan Shu's face did not change at all.

"lady."

Mrs. Meng smiled angrily, "Your child has already married into our Meng family. What kind of wife do you still call me? Why don't you change your tune as Jingyue does?"

Seeing that Meng Jingyue looked good, the smile on her face became more genuine.

Pan Shu knew that all Mrs. Meng's goodwill towards her was based on the fact that she took good care of Meng Jingyue.

But unfortunately, she is the worst at serving people.

Pan Shu obediently followed Meng Jingyue and called "Mother".

Seeing that the family was harmonious, others lost interest in watching the excitement and left with a casual excuse.

After the outsiders left, Mrs. Meng's expression became cold.

She looked up at Banshu for a moment.

"You are born with a snow-skinned face," Mrs. Meng took a sip of tea and said calmly, "But you have been sold into our Meng family. You can't even hope to be the prestige of the young lady here. As long as you Take good care of Jingyue, and I will give you dignity."

Meng Jingyue was originally silent and silent.

Hearing such words, he frowned slightly, "Mother..."

"Hey, are you protected now?" Mrs. Meng slammed the tea cup to the ground.

The hot tea splashed through Ban Shu's shoes and socks. The girl's face turned pale for a moment, and her round deer eyes were filled with a layer of mist. She subconsciously looked at Meng Jingyue, but she hurriedly looked away as if she was afraid of being discovered.

At this time, Meng Jingyue didn't know that he was being teased.

I just feel uncomfortable.

——He doesn't like others treating her like this.

"Mom, since she married me, she is my wife, and you should respect her."