The scumbag son-in-law dressed as a husband

Yu Chuxi's face looked a little better, but it was only a little bit.

Although he felt that he couldn't even tell the difference between this and whether the person in front of him was sincere or fake, but if this person is really so bad, what should he do if he pretends to this extent?

And what the other party has done in the past is not completely groundless.

Thinking of this, Yu Chuxi couldn't help but glared at him.

But what Yu Chuxi didn't know was that when his phoenix eyes were wide open, because he was not completely angry, a thin red tail appeared at the corner of his eyes, so it was not so fierce to stare at people, but there was a different kind of style in it.

Xie Shuqing coughed, only to realize that it was not others who made Langjun angry, but himself.

Xie Shu couldn't help slowing down his voice, and asked in a low voice, "Lang Jun, what's the matter?"

The corners of Yu Chuxi's lips parted slightly, but he gritted his teeth again angrily.

Yu Chuxi didn't know what to say, he couldn't say, I sent someone to investigate you before, I heard that you had a childhood sweetheart, and you had a private meeting with him?

It's too indecent to say such a thing. Thinking of the agreement he made with the other party, Yu Chuxi couldn't say it.

After all, he didn't have that kind of relationship with Xie Shu, so he couldn't stand such an inquiry.

Xie Shu didn't expect that Mr. Lang, who has always been straightforward, would not speak up on this matter. What is it about himself?

Xie Shu kept it in mind, but since Mr. Lang doesn't want to say it now, Xie Shu doesn't want the other party to do something he doesn't want to do, but Mr. Lang can't continue to sulk because of him, right?

Xie Shu thought for a while and said in a low voice: "Mr. Lang, shall we have dinner first?"

This time Yu Chuxi couldn't help but glared at him again, he was about to die of anger, and he was still thinking about eating.

But Yu Chuxi thought about it again, it's not like he didn't see Xie Shu shut up in the study all day in the past few days.

Although Yu Chuxi couldn't go to school like a man, the imperial examination was a big deal, and everyone knew it, and Yu Chuxi also knew how difficult the imperial examination was.

Some people waste their whole lives, and even with white hair, they can't pass the exam.

Some people are 50 or [-] years old and have exhausted their wealth, but they are only a child.

Such things are not uncommon, and it also proves how tortured the imperial examination is.

Yu Chuxi saw that Xie Shumingming was very knowledgeable, but he was not arrogant about his talents. He was able to concentrate on studying the imperial examinations. He was happy that he had such an ambition, but at the same time, he couldn't help but think:

If this continues, don't you know if your body can stand it?

So Yu Chuxi frowned and thought about it, finally nodded and said: "Then let's eat first."

Seeing that Yu Chuxi seemed less angry than before, Xie Shu felt relieved.

For some reason, he had never felt so nervous when he saw Lang Jun being so angry just now.

When the maids brought all the dishes, Yu Chuxi didn't have a good appetite today, and he didn't even touch a few of his favorite dishes.

Xie Shu knew that Yu Chuxi had something on his mind, and whether it would be so easy to expose it in a short while, but he couldn't figure it out about him, so Xie Shu could only try to change the subject: "Mr. Dao Crystal Meat tastes very good, sir, try it quickly."

Crystal meat?

After Yu Chuxi noticed the dish that Xie Shu pointed out, it was indeed red meat with white skin, smooth and crystal clear, and it would be appropriate to describe it as crystal, but it was not called crystal meat.

He couldn't help squinting at the person in front of him and said: "Is it true that literati like to make up things? This is obviously called Zhenjiang Yaorou, what kind of crystal..."

Suddenly Yu Chuxi said casually again: "You live in Huaiyang, why don't you even know this?"

Seeing that Yu Chuxi was willing to talk to him, Xie Shu didn't think too much, and replied casually: "I haven't eaten this before..."

Oh?

A trace of doubt flashed in Yu Chuxi's eyes. This Zhenjiang meat dish is very famous in Huaiyang cuisine, and it's not difficult to make. There are restaurants everywhere nearby. It's just whether it's authentic or not.

Xie Shu came to Jinling with his parents ten years ago. At that time, his family was not considered poor. It was only because his parents were seriously ill in the past few years, which dragged down the family. However, in the past ten years, it is not that he has not eaten a dish of Zhenjiang meat. pass?

What's more, even if you haven't eaten it, you should have heard of it and know the name of this dish.

Yu Chuxi was remembering this strange point in his mind, when he saw Xie Shu grab a piece of meat for him.

It turned out that Xie Shu saw that Yu Chuxi was still not moving, and thought that he was still angry, and was afraid that he would not eat, and he would really have stomach problems from hunger. After all, he saw that Mr. Wang didn't exercise much on weekdays, and he always felt that his body was weaker than others some.

At this time, Yu Chuxi looked at Xie Shu with strange eyes. What is he doing, using his own chopsticks to pick up food for him, how have they ever been so close?

But Yu Chuxi didn't refuse, he lowered his head and took a bite quietly, as if the dishes he cooked today were really tastier than usual.

After dinner, the two went upstairs to play chess as usual.

But Yu Chuxi was still obviously not very interested, unlike the two who were evenly matched before, they were retreating steadily.

But after Xie Shulian let him a few times, Yu Chuxi said angrily: "You used to make love with others like this, and you also let the other party like this?"

It was only then that Xie Shu realized that he was too obvious, but Mr. Lang's question was easy to answer.

Xie Shu touched the tip of his nose and said softly: "I played chess with others before, and I never let them do it."

After all, in modern times, where do you have so much leisure and just find someone who shares your interests to play chess with?

So Xie Shu's chess skills are actually honed from books and actual combat with computers.

As for the computer, why do you need it?

Hearing what Xie Shu said, Yu Chuxi suddenly felt a little happy holding the chess piece. So, he only let himself go?

That makes sense...

Seeing that Yu Chuxi finally got serious, Xie Shu couldn't help but smile a little too. Lang Jun got angry, which really made people worry...

Until the two of them finished playing chess, Xie Shu didn't wait for Lang Jun to say anything. The other party seemed to have made up his mind and didn't mention it any more.

But Xie Shu just saw how unhappy Lang Jun was because of himself, how could he pretend to turn a blind eye?

What's more, the more Yu Chuxi refused to talk about it, the more it proved that there was a big problem.

After returning to the room, Xie Shu was still thinking about it.

Yu Chuxi did not go to inspect the property this afternoon, but stayed in the study all the time. It is very likely that he met someone in the study and learned something.

Xie Shu couldn't help but look at Xi Mo. After all, he is not his original body. There are some things that he can't ask Xi Mo. He can only get the information he wants from the other party through clichés.But if he doesn't have any idea about one thing, how can he let Xi Mo open his mouth?

At this time, Xie Shu's heart suddenly flashed, and he always felt that he seemed to have overlooked something before.

Seeing his master staring at him with an unpredictable expression, Xi Mo's heart skipped a beat, what's wrong with master?

Since Xie Shu moved to Ting Yuyuan now, Ximo has become idle all of a sudden. He doesn't take care of his master in everything like before, and sometimes goes outside the house to run around for him. Now he only works in the study.

And the master is much more lenient, and he doesn't need to wait in the study all the time.

Ximo was originally fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was lively by nature. If his master was fine, he would play with other girls in Ting Yuyuan, and they became acquainted within a few days. When he was free, he would also help spread the word, run errands... ....

Thinking about it now, I feel that I should fight. The master thinks of him like this must be because he has been lax these days, and he should put the master first.

At this time, Xie Shu also remembered that Xi Mo had gotten along well with the girl from Ting Yuyuan in the past few days, so he asked, "Where are you this afternoon?"

Being asked such a question, Xi Mo couldn't help but say with a sad face: "Master, Xi Mo knew I was wrong, I went to help Sister Feng He move something..."

However, Xie Shu just glanced at him lightly, and did not get angry: "Oh? Didn't Feng He serve at Langjun's place at that time?"

Xi Mo nodded and said: "Mr. Lang met the person who was working in the front in the study in the afternoon. I also know that person, and he is specialized in inquiring about news."

It turned out that this was the case before the original body.

Xie Shu's mind flashed, and he suddenly remembered something. In fact, Xie Shu has been very puzzled since he woke up, and that is why the original body fell into the Qinhuai River at that time.

Some time ago, the weather was much colder than it is now. Why did a man accidentally fall into the water there?

Because this question can't just be asked about washing ink, Xie Shu put it down for now.

But now, Xie Shu had a faint premonition telling him that this matter was very important, and he had to figure it out sooner.

But in the end Xie Shu looked at Xi Mo's puzzled and puzzled eyes, and endured it. Before the right time came, he couldn't ask so rashly.

When falling asleep at night, Xie Shu inevitably thought a lot, and wondered if Lang Jun was still angry?

How can I explain all this when I don't know the reason?

If he said that he didn't know anything about the original body's past, would Lang Jun believe him...

Xie Shu was in a complicated state of mind, although he was sleeping on a soft tent under his body, and the room was filled with soothing fragrance, but he couldn't sleep.

At the same time, on the other side of the pepper wall, Yu Chuxi didn't close his eyes for a long time.

Youdao is a kind of lovesickness, two places of worry.

The next morning, Xie Shu sat up from the bed. Before he fell asleep in the middle of the night last night, he thought of a way. After that, he fell asleep very quickly, and he woke up this morning with great vigor.

After Xie Shu finished washing, he was going to look for Mr. Lang next door.

But before he knocked on the door, Feng He happened to come out from the inner room. After seeing Xie Shu, he asked, "Mr. Xie, are you here?"

Xie Shu said, "I'm here to talk to Mr. Lang about something."

Hearing this, Feng He smiled and said, "Lang Jun probably went to bed late last night, and he didn't get up until a while later this morning. Is this an urgent matter?"

Of course there is no rush.

So Xie Shu instructed in a soft voice: "Then I will look for him when I get up, and don't tell him if you are right, so as not to disturb him."

After finishing speaking, Xie Shu was about to turn around and leave when Feng He's eyes flashed, and he said, "Mr. Xie, please wait a moment. You can go to Lang Jun's study and wait for him first."

Although Feng He didn't know what happened to Mr. Lang yesterday, she was in a bad mood, and it was even more so this morning.

But there seemed to be something different in front of Mr. Xie last night, so it's better to let Xie Shu and Mr. Lang stay for a while.

But Feng He was worried that Mr. Lang would not want to talk to Xie Shuduo, so he asked him to go to the study and wait first. Anyway, Mr. Lang would go to the study later.

After hearing the words, Xie Shu complied.

He came to Lang Jun's study on the first floor, and the maid outside the door saw that it was him and did not stop him.

Xie Shu pushed the door open and walked in. He planned to sit on the chair next to him and wait quietly, but at this moment he saw a branch of peach blossom stuck in a celadon vase on Lang Jun's table.

Of course Xie Shu recognized that it was the branch he brought back from holding it all the way that day, but after a few days, how could it still be so bright.

Xie Shu couldn't help but went in to have a look, and when he noticed the branch of the peach blossom, he was stunned for a moment.

He once read in a book that there was a way to preserve flowers in ancient times.

As long as you burn the handle with fire on the first day after picking it, put it in a bottle and put it in water, just sprinkle the ground with water, and spread the reed mat again.

So did Mr. Lang actually use such a cumbersome method?

Xie Shu lowered his eyes, watching the petals falling on the tip of his heart like rouge, and fainted a ray of red marks.

Xie Shu stood there for a long time before returning to his senses.

At this time, Xie Shu saw a piece of crumpled thin paper pressed by an inkstone on Lang Jun's desk. Originally, this would not have attracted Xie Shu's attention, but when he glanced over it, he found that there seemed to be something about himself on the paper. name.