Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan was "punished" by Mrs. Ma, who restricted his pocket money and also limited his freedom in life. When Ma Xiaoquan was wandering around the house bored, he passed by Li Qinghan's house and heard about Li Qinghan's family background
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Ma Xiaoquan did not notice the change in Li Qinghan's expression. At this time, he was concentrating on kneading Li Qinghan's ankle.
"Ah" Li Qinghan called softly, and then a blush appeared on his pretty face.
Ma Xiaoquan raised his head and glanced at Li Qinghan.
Just this glance made Li Qinghan's already trembling heart beat more intensely, and Li Qinghan's pretty face couldn't help but turn redder.
"Sister-in-law, does it hurt a lot? If it hurts, don't bear it, otherwise it will not be conducive to the spread of congestion..." After Ma Xiaoquan said this, he lowered his head again.
There were ripples in Li Qinghan's heart. Ma Xiaoquan's words just now made her want to call her "idiot", but... such thoughts only occurred for a moment, and then Li Qinghan came to his senses.
The man in front of me is just my brother-in-law, and he doesn't have much interaction with me. If he hadn't promised his husband to take care of him, he must have remarried someone else long ago...
Just when Li Qinghan was in a daze, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly stood up and clapped his hands.
"Sister-in-law, there's nothing wrong with your ankle. You just need to pay attention. It's best to find a crutch for the next few days. You should be fine after a few days of training..."
Li Qinghan nodded lightly, lowered his head and said "oh" again. At this time, she looked like a little daughter-in-law, acting as if even Xiao Huan could not recognize her.
"Okay, I'll leave if nothing happens. Grandma has restricted my pocket money and restricted my freedom in life. It's really miserable..."
After saying that, Ma Xiaoquan turned to leave.
Hearing that Ma Xiaoquan was about to leave, Li Qinghan suddenly felt so depressed for some reason that he couldn't help shouting: "Wait...wait a moment..."
"Huh?" Ma Xiaoquan turned around and looked at Li Qinghan, "Sister-in-law, is there anything else?"
Li Qinghan lowered his head shyly, trying his best to prevent Ma Xiaoquan from seeing any clues.
"I have some money here. If you need it urgently... you can take it first..."
Li Qinghan never dreamed that she would say such a thing. Normally, she would never do this.
"Uh, okay, thank you first, sister-in-law..."
Li Qinghan was very happy when he heard that Ma Xiaoquan did not refuse. He quickly ordered Xiaohuan to take out part of his private money and handed it to Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan took the money, weighed it in his hand a few times, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll leave first."
"Hey, wait a minute"
"Hmm? Sister-in-law? Is there anything else?"
Li Qinghan lowered his head and said softly: "Remember... remember to pay it back..."
"Uh." Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I borrowed you 10 taels of silver and I will pay it back ten times."
With that said, Ma Xiaoquan walked out of Li Qinghan's boudoir.
The room was filled with the smell of medicinal wine, but Li Qinghan felt sweet in his heart.
"Miss...Miss?" Xiaohuan kept waving her hand in front of Li Qinghan's eyes, and Li Qinghan ignored her for a long time.
"Miss" Xiaohuan shouted loudly before pulling Li Qinghan back.
"Ah? What's wrong? What's wrong?" Li Qinghan, who came back to his senses, did not enter the state quickly. She looked at Xiaohuan with a confused look on her face.
Xiaohuan has been serving Li Qinghan since he was a child. As a servant, he quickly guessed the eldest lady's thoughts.
"Miss... you... you won't think that disgusting guy, okay?"
Li Qinghan blushed and quickly denied: "How...how is it possible...didn't you listen to what he just said? I lent him ten taels of silver and he had to pay it back ten times."
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Xiaohuan curled her lips: "Miss, actually, I think what you want to hear the most is to pay for it in your lifetime, right?"
"Xiaohuan, you are so annoying..."
"Hehe, miss, am I right?"
"Xiaohuan, you bad girl, let me beat you"
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Just when Li Qinghan and Xiaohuan were having a fuss, Ma Xiaoquan appeared again at some point.
Li Qinghan had an indescribable sense of charm when he was playing around. When Ma Xiaoquan looked at her happy smile, it was as if he had seen Huayue Xinyi in the past.
"Yeah" Xiaohuan saw Ma Xiaoquan first, hurriedly put her hand away and winked at the eldest lady.
Li Qinghan quickly reacted and when he saw Ma Xiaoquan standing at the door, his pretty face turned red again.
"You...what's the matter with you?"
Ma Xiaoquan walked closer, looked Li Qinghan up and down, and said with satisfaction: "It seems that this massage technique is not bad. Sister-in-law, just after applying the medicinal wine, you can jump?"
Li Qinghan blushed and did not refute Ma Xiaoquan's words. She and Xiaohuan were jumping with their good legs. As for the injured foot, Li Qinghan did not touch the ground.
"Do you have anything else?" Li Qinghan asked again.
Ma Xiaoquan scratched his scalp and said, "Sister-in-law, you were so cruel during the show today. My butt hurt from your kicks."
When Li Qinghan heard this, he lowered his head shyly.
"So..." Ma Xiaoquan chuckled, stretched out his big hand, aimed at Li Qinghan's buttocks, and slapped it hard.
There was a "pop" sound, and the slap hit Li Qinghan's buttocks very solidly. Then, Li Qinghan instinctively said "Ah" and jumped up in shock.
When Xiaohuan saw this, he said angrily: "Ma Xiaoquan, you are so presumptuous!"
Ma Xiaoquan moved his right hand that had just slapped Li Qinghan's buttocks, with a look of recollection on his face.
"Sister-in-law kicked my ass so many times, I have to get some reward no matter what, right? Hehe."
At this time, Li Qinghan also recovered from the panic and felt the feeling on his buttocks. Li Qinghan's original shy emotion disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by anger.
"Ma Xiaoquan! You bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
Ma Xiaoquan had expected this, and laughed loudly as he rolled out of the window. Standing under the boudoir, Ma Xiaoquan shamelessly made a face to Li Qinghan, and then ran away in a hurry.
Looking at Ma Xiaoquan's disappearing figure, Li Qinghan sat down on the ground with a cry, wailing like a child.