Wen Jiuxiao was sitting in the darkness. He regretted saying those words, which he had always hidden in his heart and had long since become a fact.

He and his eldest brother share the same mother, and the eldest brother is four years older than him. But he has known since he was a child that his mother values ​​his eldest brother more, and he has long been accustomed to it over the years. He is no longer a child who only bites his fingers in envy.

He also told himself over and over again: It's not that his mother doesn't love him, it's just that she doesn't love him as much as her eldest brother. His eldest brother has poor health, so his mother should favor him more.

It's one thing to know, but after all - it's hard to calm down!

Why can't the person who is preferred be me? Am I not obedient enough? Am I not good enough at studying? Am I not promising enough to make you look good?

The preference that Wen Jiuxiao didn't get from her mother got it from Yu Zhi. When she smiled, she only had him in her eyes, all of him!

What she did for him was something no one had ever done for him, and no one in the world had such good intentions for him.

Yu Zhi! Wen Jiuxiao chewed on this name in his heart.

Everyone in the capital praised him as a young talent, but Wen Jiuxiao knew that he was a man without any ambition.

When he was fifteen years old, he was selected as the number one scholar by the emperor. Everyone praised him for his intelligence and diligent study.

But who knew that there was a beast trapped in his body, and this beast was rampaging, and he never had a peaceful sleep.

On those nights when he couldn't sleep, what else could he do besides reading?

He was not short of money, nor did he have strong material desires. He liked investigating cases and had some talent for it, so he chose to enter Dali Temple and achieved the position of Shaoqing in a short period of time.

But since hobbies have become official business, they can no longer be called hobbies.

Therefore, his life and his world were barren and boring.

Until the woman Yu Zhi appeared, the world seemed to open another door in front of him, and everything became interesting.

This was the first time in his life that he actively wanted it. He even felt that if he couldn't get it this time, he wouldn't be happy for the rest of his life. What's the point of living?

He has been unlucky since he was a child, and he will probably never meet another person as interesting to him as Yu Zhi.

Wen Jiuxiao desperately wanted to see Yu Zhi, the girl who made him feel at peace.

Wen Jiuxiao still climbed into the house through the window, stood in front of the bed, looked at the sleeping woman on the bed, and the irritability in his heart was swept away.

He reached out and pinched her face.

Yu Zhi woke up the moment he came in. It wasn't until Wen Jiuxiao took action that she acted like she had just woken up and said, "Third Master!"

Even though her eyes were sleepy, she still smiled so beautifully and warmly.

Her voice landed on his heart just right, making his heart swell.

Wen Jiuxiao's chest was rising and falling, and he was deeply suppressing those complicated emotions. These emotions could not be expressed in words, nor could they be controlled by him, and they were a mess in his mind.

He has so much to say, but he is not good at expressing it.

He looked at Yu Zhi, and the loneliness, irritability, and decadence between his eyebrows were swept away, and the edges became sharper.

At this moment, he had only one way to express his emotions, and he only thought of one thing.

He raised his hand and placed it on the back of Yu Zhi's neck. He pressed her against her violently heaving chest. He held her arms tightly and held her very tightly. He only had one simple sentence to express his love, sincere and explicit, "Yu Zhi"

,I want you!"

Holding her in his arms, he felt warm.

Yu Zhi was confused by his actions, her brain shut down, and she was forced to endure the storm coming from him before she could think of anything.

Wen Jiuxiao's feelings were so intense that Yu Zhi tried hard to hold him up and down the rough sea, but in the end she didn't even have the strength to lift her arms.

Forget it, just show it off! Do whatever you want!

Yu Zhi's nerves relaxed and he fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Yu Zhi opened her eyes and she was alone on the bed.

If it weren't for the smell of heather in the room, Yu Zhi would have thought she had had an erotic dream last night.

She yawned and sat up, and the quilt slipped from her body. Yu Zhi lowered his head and frowned, Damn, is he a dog? He left so many marks on her.

The more I look at it, the more eye-catching it becomes, like a mark.

Marked? She was marked by Mr. Wen?

No, no, no! This idea is too dangerous, stop it! Stop it now!

However, something was really wrong with the sponsor last night. He was a little too impatient, as if he wanted to vent something urgently, and also seemed to want to prove something.

After talking to her about her promotion, her leader was not normal, which made her feel frightened.

As a migrant worker, she has to constantly ponder the mood changes of her boss, which is very difficult.

Qingfeng was beaten and seriously injured. He couldn't get out of bed for ten days and a half. Fortunately, it was cold now and he had more clothes to wear. If it were summer, his injuries would be even more serious.

While Qingfeng was recovering from his injuries, Mingchan followed Wen Jiuxiao, but he was not Qingfeng after all, and Wen Jiuxiao was not very comfortable with it.

Yu Zhi also noticed something was wrong. In the past, the third master was accompanied by Qingfeng. Why was it replaced by someone else now?

"Third Master, where is Qingfeng? I haven't seen Qingfeng for a few days? Did you send him to do other errands?" Yu Zhi cautiously probed.

Wen Jiuxiao glanced at her and said, "Qingfeng was injured and is recovering."

Yu Zhi was surprised, "Did he do something wrong?"

Wen Jiuxiao glanced at her again and said calmly: "After a while, he will recover from his injuries, and then let him come to pay you respects."

Yu Zhi smiled and didn't dare to ask any more questions. She had an intuition that what Qingfeng had done was probably serious.

Could it be that his family found out about his keeping an outside house, so they couldn't punish him, but could only punish Qingfeng who was following him?

The more Yu Zhi thought about it, the more possible it became.

Since that night, Third Master Wen has come more frequently and sometimes stayed for a whole day. Even though it was Xiu Mu, shouldn't Xiu Mu be in the house to accompany his relatives?

Not only did she have more of his clothes here, she also had more of his books, as if he was living a serious life with her.

He didn't say anything more when he took her into the house. While Yu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt like the calm before the storm.

This feeling was confirmed when he saw Qingfeng again, "------It's really not easy for the third master. In order to take you into the house, he is making trouble with Mrs. Hou------"

Yu Zhi didn't listen to a word of what was said next, all she could think about was: Something happened!

If the third master refuses to compromise and wants her to enter the house, will it be Mrs. Hou's turn to beat the couple? What benefits will Mrs. Hou give her? Is it like in the modern drama of a wealthy family, throwing out a card?

Five million check, "Take the money and leave, leaving my son."?

This is not modern, there are no checks, but there are banknotes!

How many silver notes will Mrs. Hou use to send her? It can't be less than one thousand taels, right? Then can she increase it to five thousand taels?

That's Wen Jiuxiao, Master Xiaowen who is famous in the capital! It must be worth five thousand taels, right?

No, no, no, how could she have such an idea? She just fell in love with the leader. Even if she is not accepted by his family, can their relationship be measured in silver notes?

Yu Zhi's heart aches: No!

As an employee, if she has resigned and received improper money, this will be a stain on her resume.

Can she find a good job again if she has a stain? Without a good job, she can't fish. If she can't fish, she will have to work overtime. If she works overtime, she will die suddenly------

Ah ah ah, she doesn't want to die suddenly, she doesn't want to make the same mistake again.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

It’s the weekend and I’m sending my daughter to Mathematical Olympiad class. I’m afraid that my daughter won’t be able to learn math in junior high and high school, so she’ll have to lay the foundation in elementary school. It’s too difficult for an old mother!
Chapter completed!