Chapter 267

Chapter 267 Longing for You!For several days, Lin Wanrong lived in leisure, undisturbed by any further events. As the end of the year neared, each joyous day passed by was one less in its stead. During the day, he played the nonchalant boss at the restaurant. Whenever Qiaoqiao was busy keeping the accounts, he would sneak over, cheekily teasing her till her face reddened and her breaths became hurried. At night, he stayed on the pleasure boat with his two wives, indulging in their shared affection—such was his carefree life. He had just married Qiaoqiao, and with the thought of leaving for the capital after the New Year, his love for her grew even deeper, cherishing and adoring her every day.

The second restaurant under the Food for Immortals chain was already open for business, and the third one was being decorated. Lin Wanrong, following Qingshan's suggestion, named the second one "Too Delicious". It was a very common name, but he knew well that common things often represented elegance. After all, he had many years of experience in marketing.

At the opening of "Too Delicious", Luo Min arrived in person. He even wrote a calligraphy piece on site, greatly honoring Lin Wanrong. Luo Minwas still the governor of Jiangsu, but everyone in Jiangsu knew his prospects weren't promising.

The case involving Cheng De had far-reaching implications. Some time ago, Tao Yu, the weaver from Suzhou, was dismissed from his post for forming private alliances. Lin Wanrong felt a surge of satisfaction at the downfall of Tao Dongcheng, whom he had ruined. But thinking of Tao Wanying, a hint of regret inevitably arose in his heart. He assumed she must have been paired with Young Master Hou by now. He couldn't be bothered to meddle in that.

The incident of Cheng De's execution was causing a stir in the court. It was estimated that an imperial decree would be issued in a few days. Seeing Luo Min's high spirits and even his wrinkles less prominent, Lin Wanrong admired his carefree attitude.

"Little brother Lin, I hope my modest gift doesn't cause you trouble," said Luo Min, glancing at Lin Wanrong as his calligraphy was taken away to be mounted.

Lin Wanrong laughed heartily. "Governor Luo, you've said it yourself, fortune and disaster are determined by fate. We're all mortals, and we can't foresee everything." He lowered his voice and chuckled, "What you've done, people may not understand, but the one in the Golden Palace couldn't be clearer. Moreover, with the Number One Scholar Xu Wenchang mediating, this temporary setback could lead to a decade of prosperity. Governor Luo, I should be congratulating you."

Luo Min laughed heartily. "Your broad-mindedness is admirable, Little brother. You're indeed a man of fortune. If something unexpected happens to me, I hope you can look after my son and daughter."

Speaking of children, Lin Wanrong noticed that Luo Yuan was having a lively discussion with Qingshan, but he didn't see Luo Min's talented daughter. Recalling the conversation on the flower boat, he couldn't help but feel a headache. Did he really have to openly pursue Luo Ning? What about Qiaoqiao, Xian'er, and the Second Miss? He couldn't show favoritism!

Seeing him looking around, Luo Min chuckled, "Stop searching. This is a letter from Ning'er to you. I never thought I'd become a messenger for you youngsters in my old age. I seem to be regressing the older I get, haha!"

‘His daughter delivering a love letter through him? I'd die before I'd dare. This talented Lady Luo is truly talented.’ But it seemed that only with an open-minded father like Luo Min would she dare to do such a thing.

"How about it, you don’t dare to open it in front of me? Well, that's fair enough. It's not my place as an elder to sneak a peek at you young folks' conversations," Luo Min said with a laugh, adopting a playful, irreverent demeanor.

"Ha, why wouldn't I?" Lin Wanrong said with a teasing grin, unfolding the letter. On it, a row of delicate, concise characters read:

Big brother, I miss you! Miss you!! Miss you!!!

‘This girl's got nerve.’ Lin Wanrong felt a warm glow in his heart. ‘She misses me but hides from me? Seems I'll have to make the first move this time.’ Seeing Luo Min's knowing smile, even the battle-hardened Lin Wanrong felt his cheeks warm. He rallied his righteousness, "Oh, Miss Luo sends her best wishes for a prosperous business and has included a red envelope with ten taels of silver as a token. She mentioned leaving it with you, Governor Luo. Did you bring it?"

Xian'er, standing by his side, shot the letter an extra glance upon learning it was from Luo Ning. Seeing her husband beating around the bush with Luo Min, she huffed internally.

Luo Min gave Lin Wanrong a thumbs-up, as if to say, "You've got guts!"

The Xiao family also sent a congratulatory gift, two strings of pearls and a thousand taels of silver - an incredibly lavish gift that no one else could match. The Xiao family didn't know Lin Wanrong owned these taverns; they only knew that Dong Qiaoqiao ran them and they assumed Lin Wanrong must be involved. Just based on that, they sent a grand gift. They truly were sincere. Lin Wanrong sighed, if he had known this would happen, why the trouble before?

First, he offended the Eldest Miss Xiao. On the day he sent off Xu Wei, Madam Xiao was furious. It seemed his relationship with the Xiao family was over. The real question was how to smuggle the Second Miss Xiao from her sister and mother.

The people the Xiao family sent with the gift were Si De and Xiao Feng. Seeing Lin Wanrong, they were overjoyed and rushed over, "Brother San, Brother San."

"How have you two been lately?" Lin Wanrong asked with a smile.

Both sighed in unison, "Brother San, when will you return to the Xiao residence?"

"What happened?" Lin Wanrong asked in surprise. "Is there trouble at home?" Logically speaking, with the White Lotus Sect destroyed, Cheng De executed, and Zhao Kangning fled back to the capital, the Xiao family's fortunes should be on the upswing.

"There's no big trouble, but things aren't right. Madam Xiao isn't managing things, and the Eldest Miss's temper has been particularly bad lately. She can't tolerate any mistakes. The Second Miss spends all her time in solitude and prayer. Brother San, we miss you." Si De said, his eyes reddening. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ɴøᴠel Fɪre.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of nøvels early and in the highest quality.

‘That Eldest Miss!’ Lin Wanrong seethed. ‘It's easy to start a business, but hard to keep it. Do you plan to ruin all my businesses?’ He swallowed his anger. He was currently separated from the Xiao family, and didn't want to deal with these matters.

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"Big Brother..." After their intimate moment, Qiaoqiao's face was flushed with a rosy glow, her eyes filled with satisfaction. She snuggled her delicate and beautiful body tightly against him, murmuring contentedly, "Qiaoqiao is the happiest person in the world."

Lin Wanrong gently caressed her smooth buttocks, squeezing her full breasts. Her jade-like breasts felt like a ball of smooth cream, making him hum in comfort. His mysterious tool inside his beloved wife swelled, and with a light spread of her small buttocks, he smirked, "Baby, let's do it again. Just now, we could have made two sons. Now, let's make four more. Tonight, I promise not to torture you, we'll only do it three times."

"Big brother." Qiaoqiao's face turned beet red, and she snuggled even closer into his arms. Despite being his wife for some time now, every time she heard his lewd words, she still felt as shy as a maiden. It was this maiden-like shyness that excited Lin Wanrong, and he felt that if he didn't love her properly every day, he would be letting himself down.

"Big brother, why didn't you sleep in the same room with Sister Xian'er? She made fun of me yesterday." Qiaoqiao whispered shyly. As soon as she finished speaking, she felt something inside her swell again, and her face turned even redder, her passion burning like fire.

"How did she make fun of you?" Lin Wanrong chuckled, "Didn't she just sneak in to peek while I was making love to my little darling? It's no big deal, you can watch her next time."

"Ah—" Qiaoqiao suddenly covered her cheeks, not daring to look at her husband, "Big brother, don't say it, I'm so embarrassed. How could Sister Xian'er be so naughty, not only peeking, but also squeezing into our bed, um, Big brother—"

Lin Wanrong leaned in to her ear, gently blowing a breath of air, "Little darling, don't be afraid. In the future, I will treat her the same way, so neither of you can make fun of each other. Darling, let's do it again."

Qiaoqiao shyly hummed in agreement, clinging tightly to her big brother, reaching out to touch his back, but unexpectedly touched a smooth, creamy hand. She screamed in surprise, only to hear a woman's charming voice, "Sister Qiaoqiao, why were you speaking ill of me in front of our husband just now?"

"Sister Xian'er—" Qiaoqiao exclaimed in surprise, only to see Qin Xian'er's face flushed, her body completely bare, tightly hugging her husband's waist, her breasts rubbing gently against him.

"Husband, do you like it?" A hint of coquetry flashed in Qin Xian'er's eyes, hiding her inner sadness, she whispered, "This is what my Master taught me. She said, if I want you to love me, I must be willing to do anything for you."

‘This Sister An is really something, how could she teach such—good techniques? One move is not enough, how dare she teach her disciple without seventy or eighty moves?’ He gently patted Xian'er's back, "Little darling, I know your hardship. When I go to the capital, I will definitely help you break the love bug, and then we can be a real couple."

"Husband—" Qin Xian'er's cheek was pressed against his back, her voice soft and tearful, "With your words, Xian'er would be content even in death." She rubbed her cheek gently against her husband's back, her voice suddenly becoming coquettish, "Husband, then you should take good care of Qiaoqiao. Among all your beloveds, I like her the most. She and I are inseparable, you loving her is the same as loving me. Husband, I want to watch you two being intimate, my Master also taught me a lot of—"

This request was too difficult for him, Lin Wanrong was overjoyed, and the already infinitely shy Qiaoqiao was even more unbearable, she gasped, "Sister Xian'er, you, oh—"

"Little darling, this is what your Sister Xian'er forced me to do, I didn't want to, I'm a decent person, oh, Xian'er, is this move also taught by Sister An? Could she teach me next time—"

"Naughty big brother, naughty Sister Xian'er—" Knowing she couldn't escape, Qiaoqiao's eyes were seductive, she shyly offered her red lips...

Although it was the cold winter, the warmth was like a blooming lotus, the red waves were rolling under the covers, the three of them, husband and wives, were enjoying the ultimate pleasure together.

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