Quick wear: Stunning witch lives a long life by giving birth to children

investment?

This was the first time Su Yun heard this word. He suddenly thought of Zhou Junyan again. After Zhou Junyan came down from upstairs yesterday, his face was obviously angry. Could it be that Zhou Junyan was also one of her investments?

It's just that Zhou Junyan was already married and had children, so the two of them couldn't reach an agreement yesterday, so they broke up on bad terms? Could it be that she teased Zhou Junyan like this yesterday?

He glanced at Jiang Qingxue and couldn't help but ask.

"Ms. Jiang, do you know Zhou Junyan?"

Su Yun was not a fool. Jiang Qingxue knew that she could not hide it, so she nodded and admitted it openly.

"We know each other, he is here to repay the money, but he is not as sincere as you, so I couldn't help but ridicule him a few words, and he walked away as soon as he got angry."

Su Yun used all his wealth to repay the money, and Zhou Junyan, after weighing the pros and cons, came to send her away with one hundred taels of silver. It was clear at a glance which one was higher.

Su Yun obviously didn't believe her lies, but then she thought about whether she flirted with Zhou Junyan or not. What does it have to do with him? It was really abrupt for him to ask this.

While he was distracted, Jiang Qingxue suddenly stood up and held his sleeve across the table. He was wearing cyan clothes today, which had been washed a little white. The fabric was twisted between his fingers and was extremely thin. Jiang Qingxue was afraid that it would tear if he exerted force.

She shook it and let go, then looked at Su Yun shyly.

"I didn't see you yesterday, but I saw Zhou Junyan. Are you jealous? If you are jealous, I will never see another man again. I wear a veil when I go out and never let others see me."

Su Yun subconsciously took two steps back, her face still looking gentle and polite.

"Ms. Jiang has misunderstood. This hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the capital is no ordinary person. Even Zhou Junyan's father-in-law is a famous imperial merchant in Dongli State. Zhou Junyan's wife is a famous shrew in the capital. Ms. Jiang is still It’s better to keep a low profile and don’t provoke people you shouldn’t provoke.”

Jiang Qingxue was kind to him. He had to remind her a few words. As for whether she could listen to it or not, that was her own business. These words were considered harsh, and he glanced at Jiang Qingxue after speaking.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qingxue's eyes lit up when she heard this and she ran directly to him.

"Don't worry, Su Lang. I won't provoke others. I will only provoke you from now on."

That affectionate look is like looking at a lover,

Su Yun felt her heart beating like thunder and could no longer say a harsh word.

He hurriedly raised his hands.

"Su said goodbye!"

Seeing that he was leaving, Jiang Qingxue grabbed the money on the table and stuffed it into his arms. Su Yun was naturally unwilling to accept it. Jiang Qingxue was a woman who had taken pills, and her strength was not ordinary.

While the two were pulling, they heard a hissing sound, and Su Yun's skirt was torn open with an inch-long gap, revealing her fair and strong chest and a bright red dogwood, which made Jiang Qingxue's heart move.

She was so excited that she wanted to raise her hand to touch Zhou Junyan like she did yesterday. Seeing that Su Yun had an angry look on her face, she didn't dare to be too presumptuous and just looked at his chest pitifully.

"Su Lang, I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to do it. Why are you going out here? If you don't take it off, I can sew it up for you."

Su Yun saw Jiang Qingxue staring at him, swallowing several times, her eyes more like being drunk, and a strange feeling surged in his heart. Is he so good-looking?

He reached out and covered the damage.

"It doesn't matter."

The book boy thought for a while and came over.

"Sir, what should I do? How about I go home and bring you a set of clothes?"

Jiang Qingxue was overjoyed when she heard this. This annoying little oil bottle was finally leaving. From now on, there would only be two of them in the room. If she couldn't deal with Su Yun, she would be a useless wimp.

She smiled and waved to the book boy.

"Very good, very good, good boy, go and get it."

Su Yun calmed down and sat down calmly.

"No, let's make up for it."

Not to mention it would take a lot of time to get from Zuixian Tower to Dengke Lane. If he really changed his clothes and went out from here, he might not be able to wash himself off even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Jiang Qingxue swallowed her saliva and said with a blush.

"That's okay, take it off first..."

She went to the back to get the sewing basket and found the needle and thread, but saw Su Yun still sitting there calmly, not taking off her clothes, so Jiang Qingxue had to urge him.

"If you don't take it off, how can I patch it up? In fact, it's okay to just wear it like this. I'm afraid I might accidentally prick you."

Taking off her patchwork, she could appreciate Su Yun's beauty up close. Wearing her patchwork, she could also have close contact with him, giving her more room to exert herself. In short, she didn't suffer any loss.

Su Yun raised her eyes and looked at her seriously.

"Su will just make up for it by herself. Please also ask Mrs. Jiang to step aside."

Jiang Qingxue was a little surprised and smiled sweetly.

"Su Lang, I didn't expect you to mend clothes?"

She didn't expect Su Yun, a grown man, to be able to do such delicate craft work. This was the best thing. She didn't know how to do it anyway, so she wanted to see how good Su Yun's craftsmanship was.

The tips of Su Yun's ears were a little red. He couldn't hear Jiang Qingxue calling him that.

"Ms. Jiang, please step aside for a moment."

Jiang Qingxue huffed and then retreated behind the gauze curtain.

"I won't look at it, please take it off quickly."

Su Yun looked at the graceful figure behind the gauze curtain and sighed helplessly. This was Jiang Qingxue's house. He couldn't kick people out. He put on the thread and quickly took off his clothes.

Jiang Qingxue turned her head, originally wanting to take a look at Su Yun's body, but she was attracted by his familiar movements. She was suddenly curious about what kind of family could raise such an outstanding man.

While she was still dazed, Su Yun had already sewn the clothes. He turned around, put the clothes on his body, then turned his back to Jiang Qingxue, and quickly put it on.

Jiang Qingxue walked out from behind the gauze curtain and said softly.

"Is it ready so soon? Let me see?"

Su Yun turned around and cupped her hands.

"I'm sorry for disturbing you today. I hope Madam Jiang won't blame you."

This time, before Jiang Qingxue could say anything, he turned around and went downstairs.

She didn't take the thirty taels in her purse, and her clothes were torn. Jiang Qingxue was lying on the second floor. Seeing him walking in a hurry, she couldn't help but want to laugh. After laughing, she felt a little pitiful for him.

After a while, she ordered Xiao Fuzi.

"Xiao Fuzi, go and buy two sets of nicer summer clothes. Buy them in Su Yun's size and send them to him in the evening. By the way, put this note in your clothes and send them too."

Xiao Fuzi took the money on the table and walked away, muttering as he walked.

"If I had known better, I should have knocked that bookboy unconscious. He was such a nuisance."

……

So, when Su Yun came together the next day, he saw two new sets of clothes placed beside the bed, neatly folded. When he picked them up and looked at them, he saw a peach blossom note falling on the bed.

Su Yun picked up the peach blossom paper and saw a line of delicate and elegant small characters written on it, but it was not written with a brush, but more like a woman's thrush.

"Su Lang, Qingxue was too reckless yesterday. Let's just apologize for these two sets of clothes. I hope Su Lang won't dislike them. Qingxue wrote them personally."

After Su Yun read the paper, she felt her cheeks were hot and her heartbeat was inexplicably faster. Jiang Qingxue also called him the same way yesterday. At that time, he only thought that she, Meng Lang, was frivolous, but when she wrote it on the paper, she felt something else. .

It seems that there are indescribable feelings, all contained in this small piece of paper.

He calmed down and wanted to tear the paper into pieces, but he twisted it between his fingertips, but hesitated. Finally, he stuffed it into his clothes and put it into the box together.