Jiang Chuxia came to her eldest brother Jiang Wangshu wearing pajamas and yawning profusely.
Jiang Wangshu is very tall and wears a low-key but top-quality hand-sewn suit, which is fashionable and casual.
At first glance, he gives people a faint and elegant feeling, just like an ordinary young man.
But who would have thought that this man who looks gentle and elegant is the famous Prince Ren in the imperial capital?
Jiang Wangshu is very handsome, but the sharpness all over his body is covered up by a pair of special glasses.
That pair of special Lotus glasses is extremely expensive, comparable to a supercar.
"Brother, what are you doing? What time is it? Do you still want me to sleep?"
Jiang Chuxia pouted and was a little dissatisfied.
Jiang Wangshu looked at her doting smile and said softly:
"You usually play until two or three in the morning, why are you sleepy so early today?"
Jiang Chuxia yawned and said listlessly:
"Last night, I played blackmail with my second brother until the morning, and then went shopping with my mother in the morning. How could I have time to sleep?"
Jiang Wangshu couldn't help but laugh, and reached out his hand to pat Jiang Chuxia's head fondly:
"Grandpa wants to see you in the study."
Jiang Chuxia was immediately startled.
Only three members of the family can enter Mr. Jiang's study.
Her eldest brother, her father, her grandfather.
Other than that, no one else is qualified.
For a wealthy and aristocratic family, it is self-evident what the head of the family’s study represents.
She was immediately frightened to the point of falling asleep and ran away. She looked at her elder brother and said with a guilty conscience:
"Brother, why does grandpa see me? Why are you in the study? I have no right to go in."
Jiang Chuxia suddenly seemed to understand something, her beauty turned pale, she hugged Jiang Wangshu's arm and said in a trembling voice:
"Brother, did my second brother and I offend that guy named Su Mu in Dongyang, and grandpa is now looking for me to settle the score?"
Jiang Wangshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said with a smile:
"It's not your fault. Big brother should have told you Su Mu's identity secretly, so you wouldn't have to be beaten by him."
Jiang Chuxia's face turned red and she immediately shouted fiercely:
"That bastard, he actually... actually spanked me... spanked me in front of so many people."
When Jiang Xianjun took his sister to Dongyang to give someone Su Mu's gun, Su Mu misunderstood him and blocked him in the restaurant where Chen Sixen's brother and sister were hosting them. They were beaten up.
"Let's go. Grandpa won't blame you. Su Mu is going back to the imperial capital tomorrow. You accompany me to pick him up."
"ah?"
Jiang Chuxia shivered all over and felt that her butt suddenly started to feel numb.
She pouted, her face full of displeasure:
"If I don't go, I will never see that bastard again even if I die. He is not a man at all, but he actually beats a woman."
Jiang Wangshu smiled and shook his head, then took Jiang Chuxia's hand and said seriously:
"In early summer, my eldest brother has something to ask you. You have to think carefully before answering, you know? These words may be related to your life-long events."
Jiang Chuxia felt as if she was struck by lightning.
What's the meaning?
Does your family want to marry you off?
Who to marry?
Jiang Chuxia has known since she was sensible that her life will probably have nothing to do with love.
This is the sorrow of aristocratic family members.
I enjoy a luxurious life that ordinary people can't even dream of, but I still have to pay a certain price.
Jiang Chuxia suddenly felt as cold as bone marrow.
Is this sad?
maybe.
"Brother, I...I don't want to get married, wuwuwu!"
Jiang Chuxia suddenly hugged Jiang Wangshu's arm and shed tears freely.
Jiang Wangshu sighed, gently held her shoulders and asked:
"In early summer, among those families in Inner Sea, is there anyone you like?"
Jiang Chuxia was stunned, shook her head fiercely and said:
"No, I don't like those guys, they are all too hypocritical,"
Jiang Wangshu breathed a sigh of relief.
For aristocratic families, women really have no status at certain times.
Even if you are the legitimate daughter, unless the person you like can bring enough benefits to your family, you will not be able to escape the fate of marriage.
No love in the family
The royal family has no family ties.
This is the law.
Of course, there are exceptions, but they are rare.
Mo Zongheng’s parents are a combination of love.
"Chu Xia, what do you... think of Su Mu?"
Jiang Chuxia looked at her elder brother in astonishment, dumbfounded.
What's the meaning?
The family wants to marry me... to Su Mu?
Are you kidding me?
That scumbag!!
There were so many women around him that even Xian'er seemed to be attracted to him.
Oh my god.
I'm going crazy.
What do I think of him?
I think he deserves to die.
Scumbag.
"Brother, you...why do you ask...this...!"
Jiang Chuxia looked at Jiang Wangshu blankly, feeling suddenly panicked in her heart.
Her face slowly turned red.
Jiang Wangshu had grown up watching Jiang Chuxia, and when he saw her expression, he still didn't understand.
His mood suddenly became very complicated.
This bastard.
How many girls are you going to harm?
How come I have a brother like you?
Although Chu Xia's expression sounded harsh, her heart must have been moved by that little bastard.
Not even a good impression.
But I was really moved.
Jiang Wangshu just wanted to kill someone.
Seeing the troubled expression on her elder brother's face, Jiang Chuxia also woke up a little and stamped her feet in embarrassment:
"Oops! Brother, what are you doing! Why do you mention this guy? I hate him so much!"
Jiang Wangshu suddenly felt heartbroken.
His face darkened, and he pulled Jiang Chuxia away:
"Come with me, you damn girl."
Jiang Chuxia is not stupid, she probably understands something.
No way?
OMG!
what do I do?
She suddenly felt flustered:
"Brother, can I not go? I'm sleepy. I'm really sleepy. I want to go to bed."
Jiang Wangshu turned around and glared at her, with complicated expressions in his eyes:
"Stop pretending. If you keep pretending, I really won't care about you."
Jiang Chuxia pouted guiltily, lowered her head and followed her elder brother to the door of her grandfather's study in the backyard.
Jiang Wangshu gently knocked on the door three times:
"Grandpa, early summer is here."
A slightly older but majestic voice came from the room:
"come in."
Jiang Wangshu pulled Jiang Chuxia, who was like a quail, into the study room.
The lights in the study were a little dim, and there was only a lamp on the desk.
Mr. Jiang was wearing reading glasses and was writing something with his head down.
After two minutes, he put down the pen in his hand, raised his head, and looked at Jiang Chuxia with very soft eyes:
"Chu Xia, come and sit next to grandpa."
Jiang Chuxia became more and more panicked.
She shivered and held the corner of her clothes and moved to Mr. Jiang's side, but she didn't dare to sit anywhere, lowering her head and not daring to show off her anger.
Mr. Jiang laughed, held her hand and asked her to sit against him, and rubbed her head dotingly:
"Guess what grandpa wants to tell you?"
Jiang Chuxia had the urge to turn around and run away.
But she didn't know what was going on, but deep in her heart, there was a faint...expectation.
The feeling of being spanked by Su Mu seemed to be like an ant biting her heart gently.