"How could I not appreciate the work you wrote yourself?" With that said, Ji Huai handed the rose hidden behind him to Su Wu.
Cui Jingshu looked at the bouquet of bright red roses and said, "Wow."
Su Wu took the bouquet and pulled Ji Huai out of the theater in order not to be "joked" by Cui Jingshu and others.
It was getting late at this time, and there were only a few pedestrians on the street, with only a few people passing by in a hurry.
Su Wu and Ji Huai were walking side by side on the road. The lights stretched their shadows and intertwined them together, as if they were kissing.
This ambiguous atmosphere becomes more and more intense in the night, making people want to do other romantic things.
This is what Ji Huai thinks and does.
Ji Huai stopped, turned around, and took the initiative to hold Su Wu tightly in his arms, as if she would disappear in the next moment.
Su Wu felt Ji Huai's breath, and a blush appeared on her face.
[The favorability of the Son of Luck has reached 60%, and the host can give birth to heirs for the Son of Luck. 】
Following the system's beep, Su Wu gently stood on her tiptoes, and her lips, as soft as petals, pressed lightly on Ji Huai's lips with shyness and anticipation.
A hint of surprise flashed in Ji Huai's eyes, and he opened his lips slightly to welcome Su Wu's kiss.
The two lips are attached to each other, like the spring breeze blowing through the flowers, gentle and soft, but with a sweet breath, which makes people sink.
…
Tomorrow was the weekend, so Su Wu didn't have to get up early. Just as she was about to fall asleep, she was startled by the scream of her servant Ah Qin, and she lost all sleep.
"ah……"
Ah Qin's voice was sharp and harsh. Su Wu frowned, got up from the bed, put on a coat, and prepared to see what happened.
"What's wrong?"
"Miss, there are mice in the house." Ah Qin's voice was crying, obviously frightened.
Thinking that the young lady was timid, Ah Qin quickly adjusted her mood and said, "I'll tell the housekeeper and ask him to catch the mice."
"No, I have rat poison here."
Su Wu looked at the small mouse hole and had an idea in her mind. She stood up and took out some medicine bags hidden in the bookcase and placed them next to the mouse hole.
Although Aqin wondered why the lady carried rat poison with her, she didn't think about it carefully.
Su Wu tossed and turned, got up early the next day, and came to the mouse hole. As expected, the mouse was dead.
Su Wu sat paralyzed on the ground——
Chu Donghong gave him poison.
Then... what Wang Ma added to the soup that day was also poison.
Even before, "Su Wu" had poisoned Ji's family's meals countless times.
No, no, there must be something wrong.
Su Wu hurried downstairs and came to the kitchen, looking around for the salt jar where Wang Ma had put salt that day, wanting to take out some and take a look.
"Miss, what are you doing?"
Aunt Wang's voice suddenly sounded behind Su Wu, and Su Wu was startled.
"Nothing, I just wanted to make some soup for my family."
Weekends were indeed the fixed time for Su Wu to make soup for everyone in the Ji family. Wang Ma did not doubt that he was there. She looked at Su Wu and turned around to leave.
After sending Wang Ma away and seeing no one else in the kitchen, Su Wu quickly took some "salt" from the salt shaker, wrapped it up, and returned to her room.
Seeing Ah Qin who was thinking about how to deal with the mouse corpse, Su Wu handed the "salt" she had just wrapped to Ah Qin, "A Qin, look where else there are rats in our house, take this medicine Put it next to the rat hole."
She desperately wanted answers.
Ah Qin obediently took the medicine package from Su Wu, turned around and left to look for the rat hole.
