Hearing Princess Gao Yang's complaint, Yang Fan glanced at Wu Meiniang without revealing any trace, as if to say: "Look, the goal has been achieved, right?"
Wu Meiniang knew she was in the wrong and quickly avoided Yang Fan's eyes, with a relaxed smile on her face.
Although I know that this aloof princess will retreat in spite of difficulties, what if something happens?
However, Wu Meiniang did not dare to go too far. She quickly got up and poured a cup of tea, brought it to Princess Gaoyang and said:
"Oh, Mei Niang has something to do today and cannot accompany you. Please forgive me, Your Highness."
Princess Gaoyang took the tea cup, took a sip of tea, twisted her pretty white face and complained:
"I really didn't expect Junyangfang's income to be so high. It took me just a few days to check the current accounts, but Gao Yang's back is sore. I really don't know how my sister persisted."
"From now on, Mei Niang will take care of these matters in the Yang Mansion."
A trace of excitement flashed in Wu Meiniang's eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she said: "Thank you for your highness's trust. Meiniang will definitely live up to your expectations."
"His Royal Highness has a noble status, so it is natural that he is not interested in the way of merchants. From now on, these small matters will be handled by Mei Niang."
Princess Gaoyang nodded eagerly: "I'll have to work hard from now on, Mei Niang."
As she spoke, she patted her chest with relief. She never wanted to suffer such a sin again!
Seeing Princess Gaoyang's innocent look, Yang Fan glared at Wu Meiniang. This girl is really a career-oriented strong woman!
However, just because Princess Gaoyang had no scheming, Wu Meiniang narrowed the distance between the two of them with just a few words.
Seeing that the two of them were like best friends who talked about everything, Yang Fan shook his head helplessly. He was too lazy to take care of these nonsense anymore, as long as he didn't cause chaos in the backyard.
As night falls, the lights of thousands of houses are shining brightly. Soon, dinner is served. Various fresh and unique dishes make Princess Gaoyang's mouth full of food, like a child who has not grown up.
However, this frank performance did not seem abrupt, but made Yang Fan feel a little cute.
If the backyard is full of scheming women, then he won't have to worry about it.
However, after dinner, the two of them left Yang Fan alone to hang out. Even their own bed was occupied by the two of them, and they even said they would talk all night long.
This made the original wish to show off his power at night and revive Hugang come to nothing.
It was cold and windy outside. Looking at the snow-covered courtyard, Yang Fan was extremely depressed. He never thought that he would be alone in an empty room one day.
Unconsciously, he walked towards the side room.
In the west side room, Wu Shun is knitting a scarf.
I heard the sound of footsteps rushing through the snow at the door, and just as I was about to ask something, the door opened with a creak.
Immediately, a rich voice said: "Is Mrs. Wu here?"
Wu Shun's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he subconsciously raised his head. Yang Fan happened to look over at her, and their eyes intertwined in mid-air, and they were speechless for a moment.
Seeing Yang Fan actually barging into her bedroom in the middle of the night, Wu Shun's pretty fair face turned red with two blushes, making it even more gorgeous.
Although the two of them had had physical contact before, this was the first time that Yang Fan came to the room so blatantly.
What's more, Princess Gaoyang, the future lady, is still staying in the backyard!
Yang Fan also felt that it was a bit abrupt. It was so late at night, and there was a sense of déjà vu that everyone on the road felt like Sima Zhao.
Yang Fan touched his nose in embarrassment, coughed dryly and asked, "What is Mrs. Wu doing?"
Wu Shun quickly raised his eyes and glanced at Yang Fan, quickly hid the scarf behind his back, and said shyly: "No...it's nothing! Why didn't my sister-in-law rest so late?"
"Haha, I was just kicked out by Mei Niang and the others." Yang Fan smiled bitterly, as if he was really a homeless prodigal.
As he said that, he grabbed his soft waist and snatched the things Wu Shun had hidden behind him.
After taking a closer look, it turned out to be a cashmere scarf, which should be almost finished. Judging from the length, it was obviously knitted for an adult man.
Yang Fan turned around and glanced at Wu Shun with a half-smile, then said, "Is this knitted for me?"
"This...this is knitted for Min Yue." Wu Shun's eyes flickered and his voice became softer and softer. You didn't have to guess that he was lying.
Yang Fan chuckled, but did not tease the shy sister-in-law again. Some scoundrels said: "There is no place to rest tonight. I wonder if Mrs. Wu can take me in?"
Wu Shun glanced at Yang Fan with some resentment. This brother-in-law was too open-minded.
Although she is a widow, she is still reserved. How can you ask a woman like this?
So he stood up from the couch, poured a cup of tea for Yang Fan, shook his steps gently, offered it with both hands, and said angrily:
"There are so many rooms in the backyard, are you afraid that there will be no place to live? After drinking this cup of tea, sister-in-law, please go back quickly. If Her Highness the Princess sees it, how will the slave family deal with it in the future?"
Yang Fan sat down on the couch, picked up the tea and drank it in a sip, then lay on his side on the couch and said with squinted eyes: "Oh, what did you just give me to drink? It's really intoxicating, I am.
I can’t walk anymore.”
Wu Shun rolled his eyes and said coquettishly: "It's just a cup of tea, not wine. What's so intoxicating about it?"
"Everyone gets drunk without being drunk. There is a beautiful fairy standing in front of me. How can I not get drunk?" Yang Fan moved his body and lay on his side in a more comfortable position, as if it were his own bed.
Although Yang Fan looked like a disciple, Wu Shun's heart was filled with sweetness for some reason, and his beautiful eyes secretly looked at Yang Fan from time to time.
From the angle where she stood, she could clearly see Yang Fan's face, her tall nose, eyebrows flying like swords, and her resolute face.
After this exercise, the face that used to have a hint of childishness is now full of a macho vibe.
Wu Shun was stunned for a moment. He was really a bad guy who made people both love and hate him.
At this moment, under the looming candlelight, Yang Fan's figure suddenly gave her a feeling of surprise.
The reason for this feeling is not because of his appearance, but more from the ability and confidence that he exudes.
Wu Shun is now responsible for managing the restaurants owned by Yang Mansion. Almost every day, she can hear the praises of wealthy guests for her sister-in-law.
This former stickman impressed everyone with his ability to turn his hands into clouds and rain one after another.
This is not a compliment, but a genuine admiration.
The most amazing thing is that Junyangfang is like a cornucopia. While money is constantly gathering, it also attracts countless coveted eyes.
Not to mention, this brother-in-law is a talented man with both civil and military skills.
Many wealthy families even wanted to marry their young ladies to this young marquis.
If it were said that in the past, it was to find someone for their mother and daughter to rely on and she committed herself to the man in front of her.
Then Wu Shun can say that she can no longer live without this man.
The only thing that scares Wu Shun is whether Her Royal Highness will kick her out once she enters the house.
After standing quietly for a moment, Wu Shun bit his lip and decided to give up all reservations and worries and seize this unique man.
Slowly sitting next to the couch, Wu Shun gently held Yang Fan's neck with his arms and lay on his side in Yang Fan's arms.
He gently touched Yang Fan's handsome face with his bare hands, then moved his lips closer and said in a sweet voice: "I hope you, a cruel person, will not let me down!"
As he spoke, his soft red lips touched the shell of his ear, and Yang Fan felt a numbness rising from the bottom of his heart...
Wu Shun's temperament was pure and refreshing, and she had never been so proactive before. Her bold actions immediately made her blush slightly, making her look extremely charming.
The fragrance is like orchid, and the nephrite is in my arms. How can Yang Fan be polite?
The water flows silently and softly from the spring, and the water is clear and soft under the shade of the trees.