
Suddenly, Su Yongyuan turned his head back and saw that it was the girl he had met at the teahouse last time, recalling the embarrassment the last time, he said, he involuntarily clenched his large palm holding a stiff rope, as if the soft touch on his palm came without a sound.again, making his cheeks feel inexplicable, hot.
After a while, held back his emotions, and asked angrily: "Miss, what's wrong?"
Yang Lan'er looked at Su Yongyuan in surprise, blushed and spoke to the girl in a bad tone.
Glancing at the girl again, she looked familiar, shy eyes, looking at her affectionately.
Is this adultery?
Uh huh! He smells adultery!
Jin Lu lifted the pink curtain of the car, slightly smiled and said, "Master Su, long time no see. How are you?"
"Am I okay, what's wrong with Guan Qing?"
"I only care about Master Su. Lu'er had no other intentions. He won't bother you or force her to take responsibility for me. "Jin Lu seemed to be injured by Su Yongyuan's words, lowered his head and said pitifully .
Yang Lan'er saw this scene, and she finally remembered who this girl was, she was at the county magistrate's house, and she was always ridiculed at the banquet, calling her Miss Jin.
ck ck! In front of him, he was gentle and domineering, bitter and cruel, but in front of the man he liked, he had subtle traits hidden in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and his voice and smile were gentle.
He was treated differently by my wife!
But, what did he just say? Forcing his son to take responsibility?
What did Su Yongyuan do to this girl?
Need to use the word 'responsible'!
Su Yongyuan saw that Yang Lan'er's shocked mouth became O-shaped, his eyes were twisting back and forth between the two of them, and he scratched his brows in annoyance, seemingly refuting and explaining: "I don't know him, a woman who appeared out of nowhere, completely inexplicable!"
After he finished speaking, he rode his horse and ran forward.
"Oh ..." Yang Lan'er replied lightly, not knowing whether to believe it or not.
Yet…
Whether the two of them had any relationship was none of his business!
There is no silver three hundred taels here.
It cannot be explained!
"Mrs Tan, hello, are you going to the Shrine of Thanksgiving to offer incense and pray for blessings?" Jin Lu smiled slightly.
As if the embarrassment just now no longer existed, he warmly exchanged pleasantries with Yang Lan'er.
"Yes." Yeah." Yang Lan'er slightly hooked the corner of her lips.
“It just so happens that we also go to the Temple of Thanksgiving to pray for blessings.” Jin Lu paused for a moment and saw Yang Lan'er not inviting him to travel together, and smiled again: "I happen to be' I'm lonely on the road, so let me join your team. Got a friend on the street?"
"Oh yes, Miss Jin, just follow us. I'm a little tired, so I'll lie down for a while. "To avoid the awkward conversation, Yang Lan'er put down the curtains and leaned on the sofa to take a nap.
Some carriages slowly turned into mountains. Thanksgiving Temple is dozens of miles from the county seat. This is an ancient temple that has been passed down for hundreds of years. This is a very famous temple in some nearby districts.
Entering the mountain forest, the old trees beside the towering road, and the boulevard wind was like an endless road.In the silent forest, there was only the sound of horseshoes and wheels other than the song of birds.
The road up the mountain was rather steep, and the carriages were moving slowly.
"Call...!"
The carriage stopped suddenly, and the inertia made Yang Lan'er suddenly fall forward.
With a muffled grunt, he rolled onto the floor of the carriage.
Yang Lan'er instinctively protected her stomach with one hand, bent her elbows to support the floor, and banged her head against the table, making her dizzy and staring into her eyes.
"Mom, Mom, are you okay!" Xiao Jiu asked excitedly.
"Ahem ..., husband ... mistress, mistress, are you okay?" Xiao Ruo's disjointed voice came from beneath him.