Qin Wuyan choked, not knowing how to answer, he opened his mouth, and met Zhuang Xiaoyu's tears blurred eyes, feeling as if his throat was blocked.

Zhuang Xiaoyu asked: "Nowadays there are piles of invitations in the mansion, isn't it?"

Qin Wuyan: "Yes!"

"Those people asked you to bring your wife, didn't they?"

"yes."

Zhuang Xiaoyu laughed at herself, "You keep saying that I am the only hostess in this mansion, but did you take me there?"

She pushed Qin Wuyan away, and her voice was tinged with sternness: "In the eyes of outsiders, what am I?"

Ordinary people don't know who is Min Huizhu and who is Zhuang Xiaoyu, but among these aristocratic families, who doesn't know the existence of Min Huizhu, and who doesn't know the existence of the eldest lady of the Zhuang family?

Even the story of her elopement with Qin Wuyan was widely rumored, and now that Qin Wuyan is showing off with Min Huizhu, those people still don't know how to laugh at her in their hearts.

It was the first time Qin Wuyan saw Zhuang Xiaoyu getting so angry in front of him, his heart seemed to be pinched by someone's hand, and he was a little out of breath.

Zhuang Xiaoyu laughed at herself: "Ayan, if you just used me to take the position of my father, you've already used me up now, so there's no need to continue pretending.

I can move out of the priest's mansion, free up the lady's place, and give it to someone you really like.

only......"

She turned her head to look at Qin Wuyan: "For the sake of our good times, you have to promise me one thing."

Qin Wuyan was suffocating even for breathing, bloody light flashed faintly in his eye sockets, and gradually turned blood red little by little.

Zhuang Xiaoyu turned his eyes away, as if he didn't notice his strangeness at all, and continued to speak: "In the place of acting priest's wife, anyone can sit, except Min Huizhu.

She is a saint, but she is too indiscreet. The woman who used to be my father is really filthy. I am afraid that she will dirty the place where I used to live..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu walked to the window, looked out of the window, and waited for Qin Wuyan behind her to answer her words. After waiting for a long time, Qin Wuyan still did not make any movement.

Zhuang Xiaoyu thought that her words were denied by Qin Wuyan, and there was a sense of sadness in her heart, she said: "If you really like her, I can't stop you, just pretend I didn't say anything today."

As she said that, she opened the drawer, picked up the bank notes inside, put them into the box, turned around and walked out...

Passing by Qin Wuyan who had been standing in place, his wrist was firmly grabbed.

Qin Wuyan's teeth chattered in anger, but he found that he couldn't vent his anger on Zhuang Xiaoyu's tear-stained face at all. He kicked the table in the room flying, and the chessboard on it fell to the ground. The black and white chess pieces were scattered all over the ground, making a crackling sound.

The nurse and Yu Sui were guarding the door of the bedroom, and they were shocked when they heard the sound coming from inside.

In my memory, although my uncle has a bad temper, he has always treated the eldest lady with a pleasant face. He has never lost his temper to this point, and today he will be so angry.

Yu Sui didn't know why, but the wet nurse knew it well, could it be that the young lady and Mr. Min were in the same room together in Qingyu Temple, and the uncle knew about it?

The wet nurse's heart felt cold for a while, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. This is a big matter of cuckolding a man, and no man can bear it.

Fearing that something might happen to Zhuang Xiaoyu, the nanny knocked on the door vigorously: "Master, miss, open the door, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"