Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

Inside the mosquito net, Jiang Yingying was seen wearing a silk gauze skirt, a veil wrapped around her face, and holding a purple tassel-patterned horse whip in her hand. She looked very chivalrous, and the seductive look in the corner of her eyes made people stop and stare in amazement.

"Why? Weijun doesn't like the way I dress. Don't you think it's exciting and interesting to do this?"

"It's interesting, but I always feel like I'm a little sorry for Sister Huairu..."

Jiang Yingying pursed her lips and said nothing, then walked slowly towards this side.

When the distance was shortened, he pretended to swing the whip casually and hit the stool.

The whizzing sound of the whip breaking through the air sounded particularly crisp in the room.

After getting closer, Li Weijun could see clearly that the little goblin was actually wearing a red bellyband.

"No, I like you, but what I mean is that you've caused me so much trouble, Sister Yingying. If Qin Huairu knew about this, you two would definitely have a quarrel."

Li Weijun smacked his lips, stepped forward, grabbed the whip, and said with a smile: "Why, you still don't like the willow branch you used last time?"

Seeing Li Weijun mention what happened in Qinjia Village not long ago, Jiang Yingying lowered her head and spat lightly, saying unhappily: "How dare you talk about it? You clearly said that you felt sorry for her, but the scar hasn't disappeared yet. I don't care. You lie there today and I'll teach you a lesson."

"Is it true? Are there any traces left now?"

Li Weijun pretended to be surprised and asked with concern.

Jiang Yingying pouted like a young wife who had been wronged. She said aggrievedly, "Please let him get his revenge. I promise to whip him once to vent my anger."

"That won't do. The reason I taught you a profound lesson last time was because you made a mistake. You broke a bowl on purpose. I didn't do anything wrong. This excuse doesn't hold water, unless..."

Li Weijun hesitated to speak, and looked at Jiang Yingying with a serious look, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

"Unless what? Just tell me, just treat it as someone begging you, okay?"

Seeing the chance to take revenge and wipe out the previous shame, Jiang Yingying hurriedly hugged Li Weijun's arm with a smile on her face and acted coquettishly. Her sweet voice made people's ears feel numb.

"Unless, wait a minute..."

Li Weijun leaned over and hugged Jiang Yingying, whispering a few words with a smile.

Then, Jiang Yingying said angrily with a red face, "Impossible, Li Weijun, you only know how to bully people. Why didn't I realize that you are so dishonest before? I only have one father. If he knew, how could I face people?"

Li Weijun shrugged his shoulders and smiled evilly: "Then I can't do anything. I gave you a chance, but you didn't seize it. Besides, only God and the earth know it, and you and I know it. It's just a matter of addressing. It won't hurt a thing to call you that."

"No, please don't embarrass me. I can't speak. I won't take revenge. Here is the whip for you."

Jiang Yingying bit her lip and looked at Li Weijun with resentment.

She had never expected that Li Weijun could do so many tricks. It would be fine if he was just a bit unreasonable at other times, but he was so bad in a different way at this time.

"Well, okay, I don't worry you won't tell me."

Li Weijun was not in a hurry. After a light laugh, he got down to business...

This kind of thing is never sweet if it is forced. When the time is right, everything will fall into place. There is no need to worry that Jiang Yingying will not speak up.

Sure enough, it was just as Li Weijun expected.

Just when Jiang Yingying was stuck in the middle, Li Weijun chose to stop without any moral principles.

This made her face flush with anxiety, and she had difficulty walking. She could only beg in a low voice: "Weijun, I know I'm wrong, isn't it enough? I won't dress randomly again, can you forgive me this time?"

Li Weijun was unmoved, and smiled: "No, think about it again, it's just a piece of clothing, just wear it, if I don't tell you and you don't tell me, how can Sister Huairu know, your apology can't move me."

Having said that, how could she not know Li Weijun's true intentions?

Jiang Yingying was completely out of ideas. She looked anxious and seemed to have struggled and fought extremely hard in her heart, but she was finally defeated.

He whispered hoarsely, "Dad..."

"Yes, but the voice was too soft and I couldn't hear it clearly..."

Li Weijun chuckled and looked at Jiang Yingying with such a smug look that she gritted her teeth.

But I've already shouted it, so this one sentence won't make any difference.

She could only pinch Li Weijun's arm, close her eyes and say shamefully, "Dad."

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Li Weijun did not break his promise. After smiling slightly, he put in full effort.

Half an hour later, Jiang Yingying, who had helped Li Weijun clean up, leaned lazily in his arms. Suddenly, she remembered something, combed her hair and dressed up, and hurriedly put on her clothes while urging.

"Wei Jun, I was so busy talking to you that I almost forgot that I had something important to do this afternoon. If we go too late and can't rent a boat, how can we go to Beihai Park for boating? I didn't notice that you have a watch, but you didn't even remind me to check the time."

Li Weijun was not in a hurry. He stretched himself and said, "Don't worry. It's only one o'clock. The comrades who rented the boat are not steel-headed and don't need to rest. They must be sleeping at this time. It's useless to go there. Besides, we have bicycles and we can't go far. Why are you in a hurry?"

Jiang Yingying thought so too. After all, the capital city is not like the bumpy dirt roads in the countryside.

There are buses and bicycles for travel, which are much faster than traveling on foot.

He stopped, frowned and looked at Li Weijun: "I don't know if others are as tough as iron, but I am afraid of you. You are as strong as iron. All day long, you don't want to do anything serious and just bully others."

"Why? You don't like it..."

Li Weijun touched Jiang Yingying's black and smooth hair and was about to say some sweet words.

Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door of my house.

"Weijun, Li Weijun, are you at home..."

The voice was melodious and familiar. It was Xu Wanjun who had been looking for him these days.

"Oh no, why is this grandma here?"

Li Weijun glanced at Jiang Yingying, who seemed a little confused, and was horrified when he thought of the Shura scene that would happen in the future where the two women would confront each other.

He held his breath, kept silent, and was just about to get away with it.

The next second, Xu Wanjun's cold voice said impatiently, "Li Weijun, don't hide from me. I've found out everything. You just entered the room. I've been looking for you for a few days. Why are you hiding from me? Have you done something to let me down?"

There was no way to avoid it. Li Weijun glanced at Jiang Yingying who was at a loss beside him. There was no time to explain, so he could only let her hide in the closet temporarily.

I pretended to be sleepy and went to open the door: "Who is it? Why are you knocking in the middle of the day?"