Chapter 33 Dishonest Heart
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Shu Qingyao glared at him and wanted to get up.
But Shen Xinglou didn't intend to let her go. He still held her tightly and simply wrapped his arms around her waist, preventing her from moving at all.
Shu Qingyao had no choice but to say softly: "I am only jealous for you, and I will only be jealous for you for the rest of my life, okay?"
"Not sincere." Shen Xinglou raised his eyebrows.
Having said that, he finally put his arm back.
Shu Qing was speechless, pursed her lips, and sat up from his arms.
To prevent this person from teasing him again, she stood up and took a few steps towards the door, continuing to deal with Wei Xingzhao:
"The third young master's heart is like a mirror. Who is the one who is jealous and bitter? I, Su Youqing, have been engaged to you since childhood. Since we are the principal wife, why bother with this?"
These words were a bit harsh, and Wei Xingzhao, who was smiling a bit in front of the door, instantly darkened his face.
He thought he was a man who could bend and stretch, but he was really not that good-tempered because he kept making things difficult for this little girl.
What's more, he had just finished coaxing Bai Ruoli.
Bai Ruoli was his childhood sweetheart, and since he was the one who took the initiative, of course he should be pampered and pampered. As for this, after all, it is just a marriage contract.
After you get married, you still have to look at his face.
He snorted coldly and mocked mercilessly: "I'm afraid it's a little premature for Qing'er to start showing off before he even walks through the door. You are still young and you are so proactive. Could it be that you are a family member?"
Shu Qingyao obviously didn't expect that he also had the ability to change his face. After being startled, he said with a smile: "It seems that I misunderstood. I originally thought that being happy was the third young master's filial intention. Since the third young master thinks it is too early, then I wrote a letter and asked Taizhou to send someone to take me back."
Wei Xingzhao's eyes widened.
Su Youqing has such a strong temper? Would you rather go back to Taizhou and be laughed at than relent and beg for mercy?
I was panicked for a moment and quickly made amends: "Taizhou is so far away, what should I do if something goes wrong along the way? It's better to stay in the Wei Mansion. After the mourning period is over, you and I can get married."
Shu Qingyao smiled disdainfully.
A pair of hands silently circled her waist like a snake. She tensed up and looked sideways to signal Shen Xinglou not to mess around.
Shen Xinglou smiled coquettishly for no apparent reason.
The next moment, he lowered his head and buried it in her neck.
The warm breath covered her delicate porcelain skin, and she shuddered slightly. She wanted to reach out to resist, but he took the first step and held it firmly.
The kiss was as gentle as a feather, falling bit by bit, and the gentle teasing made her heart tremble. The corners of her lips moved, and she wanted to speak, but she didn't know how to continue.
When he didn't get a response from her, Wei Xingzhao felt bad and reached out to pat the door.
The heavy blow made Shu Qingyao almost unsteady.
Shen Xinglou hugged her tightly and took the opportunity to deepen the kiss.
"Don't..." She finally regained her scattered consciousness and said one word.
"Qing'er, come out and let's have a nice chat face to face. Don't ignore me!" He continued to knock on the door.
Maybe there was too much noise, and Bai Ruoli next door couldn't help but open the door and give him a fierce look.
"Cousin, aren't you tired?"
Looking at Shu Qingyao's closed house again, he chuckled: "I knew Ali should be like her and put on airs, so that I could see you, cousin, begging for help in a hurry." Then he closed the door again.
Wei Xingzhao was upset. He took back the hand that knocked on the door and curled his fingers together.
Staring at Shu Qingyao's closed door, he gritted his teeth and said, "If Qing'er feels unwell, then have a good rest. We will talk later."