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Chapter 74 Mutual Irony

After the store took the red material off, it placed it horizontally between its hands and delivered it to the boy. The smile on his face was wrinkled, and he boasted with enthusiasm: "Young master, you have such a good look! There is only one piece of this material left in the store now. Look, this fabric is all excellent!"

The smiling look was completely different from the contempt she showed when she saw Tongshan entering the store just now.

Ye Changqiu glanced at her with a cool and thin look, lowered her eyes and fell on the silk. The back of her hand slowly stroked the thin material. The smooth fabric was like a boy's broken skin, which was indeed a top-notch.

"Ashan, come and see how this material is?"

I thought the woman in coarse cloth clothes should be the young master's slave, but seeing the young man unconsciously please and act coquettishly when talking to the woman, it was really different from her thoughts.

After all, I have seen the world. Business people know how to read the words and expressions the most. The shop now changed his attitude towards the woman, and his smile was even more enthusiastic than before: "This girl knew that she was a wise man at first glance. Look at this silk, which is made of silk from the Western Regions, and is not inferior to the one in the gold-thread satin shop in the capital!"

When this person boasted, he really forgot about his surname. The golden silk silk in the capital was given by the emperor. The people who came and went in and out were famous families with prominent status. How could this small shop be compared with her?

"The store's praise is not inferior." The young man's bright red lips curled up with a touch of mockery.

The store also realized that he was praising too much, his face was slightly embarrassed, and he laughed awkwardly: "Although it is a little exaggerated, this material is indeed good. There is no second place in this town. If you don't believe me, please touch it!" After that, he stretched out his hand and sent it to Tongshan.

Tongshan didn’t know how to see these things. In the past, clothes were worn as long as they could be worn. It didn’t matter what the fabric was. Anyway, they were just clothes for changing.

"I don't know how to see it. If you like it, buy it." Looking at the fabric, Tong Shan felt that he could scratch it with his hands.

"Don't you like it?" Ye Changqiu stared at her, stood beside her, touching the woman's wrist with wide sleeves faintly.

Tongshan's wrist was itchy, so he raised his hand and rubbed it, turned his head to look at him, not understanding what the man bought his own clothes and asked her what he thought.

"No." She honestly said, she was not interested in these things at all, so why would she say whether she liked them or not?

"Are you unhappy with me?" Ye Changqiu stared at the woman's wrist and finally asked what he wanted to ask the most.

"Why do you ask that?" Tong Shan was puzzled.

The boy's red lips were slightly pouted, his eyes fell on her light-colored lips, his long eyelashes trembled, and he muttered in a low voice: "I haven't seen you laugh since I came out today..."

"..." Tong Shan didn't know how to reply to him, so he just came out to buy something, so how could he laugh? Besides, her temperament is quite dull and boring.

Seeing the boy lower his eyes, she pursed her lips and her voice softened: "I'm not unhappy."

It’s probably because I’ve never been with a man like now, which makes her more restrained and lose the energy she used to be.

Ye Changqiu raised his chin slightly and looked at the woman again, with a hot love in her eyes, and she uncontrollably venting to her, wishing she could taste the sweetness of love with him like this.

His eyes were as autumn water, and he glanced at the silk, touched her clothes with his fingers, his voice as light as a murmur in his lover, and his tail sound was slightly elongated.

"Then do you think that silk looks good or not..."

Tong Shan's eyelids twitched, and he could only respond: "Yeah, it looks good."

Ye Changqiu was still dissatisfied, her face was closer to her, and her nose almost hit her earlobe, making her look more and more intimate: "How beautiful is it?" The words mean something, and the focus was not like asking just how beautiful the silk looked.

There were stars in the boy's eyes, and the woman's slightly awkward face was clearly reflected in her dark pupils. She didn't want to let go of her expression. Her unreserved appearance completely ignored the presence of others.

Tong Shan was forced to lean back and glanced at the shop with embarrassing eyes. As soon as the two of them met, the shop immediately looked elsewhere as if nothing had happened, looking like "I saw nothing."

His eyes had just fallen on the shop owner for a while, Tong Shan felt his sleeves tighten suddenly, and when he turned his head, he saw the boy frowning unhappy expression, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"It looks very good..." In his sudden gaze, Tong Shan had no choice but to cater to him.

Ye Changqiu finally aroused a sweet smile of satisfaction, straightened up and moved away from her, walked to the silk, raised his hand and gently stroked the fabric: "I think this material is a little ordinary." It's not as good as the fabric in his light blue long gown.

On such an important day, of course, you have to use the most expensive jewelry and the best fabrics to deserve it. Those are not something that can be found in this small town.

"Then..." Do you buy it? Tong Shan was a little speechless. This man insisted that she was good-looking just now, and he said it was ordinary by himself. He couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

The shop next to her was more anxious than her. She said several good words in succession, but the young man's face was not waving. Her anxious eyes accidentally glanced at the familiar figure coming in at the door. Her eyes lit up and her sorrow immediately dissipated.

"Young Master, please choose slowly. If you are satisfied, then tell me." The shop put the big red silk on the shelf next to it, responded casually, and hurriedly walked behind them.

"Young Master Jiang, you are here! I have prepared the silk you want for you, and I will get it now!" The store owner said enthusiastically, pointing to the inner room and talking to the person who came.

Jiang Huaiqing nodded slightly, and his gentle eyes fell on the tall back. His eyes suddenly tightened, and hesitated and called out: "Ashan?"

Tong Shan looked back and was surprised to see the visitor. The place was so small that he could hit an acquaintance whenever he went out.

Jiang Huaiqing curled his thin lips softly, and he turned his eyes to instruct the follower Hou to walk towards the woman outside the store, standing at two steps away from her, and chuckled, "I went to the restaurant just now, and I thought you wouldn't come to the town today."

I don't know if the young man was slim and blocked by the woman behind him or not, Jiang Huaiqing finally didn't look behind her.

"Young Master Jiang... do you know each other?" The shopkeeper standing beside him kept wandering on the two of them.

The man's smile was faint in his eyes: "Didn't Boss Xiao just say that my fabric is back?"

The store owner understood and nodded quickly and went into the inner room to get the fabric.

Jiang Huaiqing's gentle eyes moved back to Tongshan again and said with a smile: "Ashan, do you have free time later? Why don't we go have a cup of tea together?"

The man's tone was familiar, as if they had been used to it for a long time, but they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"No." Tong Shan shook his head and refused, pointing to the boy behind him: "I will go shopping with Changqiu later."

Jiang Huaiqing then turned his gaze behind her, and his gentle eyes darkened slightly, and he instantly returned to his natural smile: "So Young Master Changqiu is here too."

He walked away from the woman's feet and continued to smile softly, "Don't Huaiqing mind having one more person, why not Mr. Changqiu should be with us?"

This sentence was not said to Ye Changqiu, but asked about Tong Shan beside him, and said it clearly like a young man intervening in.

Tong Shan frowned slightly: "No need, we both have something to do later."

He has to take him back after buying things later, so where can he have time to drink tea? Besides... He is really not afraid of being looked at by people he knows and gossiping?

The woman refused twice, Jiang Huaiqing's soft smile faded, her eyes quietly looked at her, pursed her thin lips slightly, and said lightly: "Are you still angry about what happened last time?"

Last time?Which last time?

Tong Shan frowned and said nothing. Although he could still see him in the restaurant occasionally, he would always be with the county magistrate whenever he came, and even if he saw them, he would not talk to him.

"Last time, my tone was too heavy. Ashan, don't be angry with me?" The man approached her half a step closer, and his clear voice was a little jealous.

Tong Shan then remembered the last time the two met at the back door of the restaurant. It took a short while and he forgot everything he said, so he could only subconsciously shake his head: "I'm not angry."

"Then let's go to the teahouse to have a cup of tea?" Jiang Huaiqing took the opportunity to take on her words and always acted as a boy.

Ye Changqiu, who was standing behind the woman, looked at him expressionlessly. When the man approached again, he reached out and pulled Tongshan away. Tongshan did not resist and took two steps back to look at the back of the boy's head.

"Chang Qiu?"

Ye Changqiu turned around and smiled at her. When he turned his face back again, the smile on his lips became more and more strange. The smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes. He looked at the man's warm eyes. After a long time, his lips were slightly raised: "Is it wrong for Brother Huaiqing to invite my future wife to have tea so blatantly?"

"And..." The young man sarcastically cursed his lips: "Brother Huaiqing is now a married man. If you invite someone to see him, you will end up with a shameless name for being disgraceful?"

The soft smile that was originally on the lips completely faded away, and Jiang Huaiqing's lips were slightly cold: "You are going to get married?"

The young man turned his head and said, "Brother Huaiqing, don't you know?" He turned his head and looked at Tong Shan, puffing his cheeks as if he complained: "Brother Huaiqing was so familiar just now, and he thought you had told him Ashan."

Tong Shan looked at the man with a slightly white face and shook his head and said, "No, we haven't seen each other in a long time."

She looked at Ye Changqiu while talking, with a little explanation.

"Then you should have said it directly just now." Ye Changqiu walked to her side and pulled her sleeve intimately.

"I..." She was just trying to say it, but before she could say it, she was robbed of her right to speak.

"I will forgive you this time. If there is another time, I will be angry." Ye Changqiu shook her sleeve and said angrily, but his eyes were very serious.

"...Yes." Tong Shan nodded and responded.

The intimate scene between the two was particularly dazzling to Jiang Huaiqing. Her thin lips were pursed, and her deep eyes swam past them, and finally frozen on the woman's face.

"Indeed..." The man's soft voice interrupted the intimacy between the two, and his gentle eyes looked at the woman: "Since you are going to get married, Ashan, you should have told me earlier. You have helped me so much, how can you lose my congratulations?"

Jiang Huaiqing looked at Ye Changqiu with a smile: "Ashan is a very good woman, and it is also a blessing for Mr. Changqiu to marry her."

Who knows how to plot the blessings of such people who smile but don’t know how to calculate the heart? Ye Changqiu sneered in his heart, his face was bright, and he suddenly held the woman’s arm, and a pure light flashed in his eyes.

"Well! Ashan is really nice to me. When I get married in the future, I will definitely repay her well!"

The last three words lingered between the boy's teeth, as if he was thinking of something. His face turned slightly red and his lips were all shy of the boy's heart.

Jiang Huaiqing's eyes drooped slightly, and his hands under his sleeves were clenched.

Tong Shan was suddenly hugged by Ye Changqiu, and was so intimate that he felt a little uncomfortable. He tried to pull it out, but he felt that the force on his arm was tighter and tighter.

Ye Changqiu did not look at her, and suddenly looked at the man and said, "By the way, Changqiu heard that Brother Huaiqing was taken as an eunuch by the adults in this town?" He smiled with his peach eyes, like a boy who didn't understand the world, without any hesitation: "If you can find the home you want, Brother Huaiqing can get what you want."

Even Tongshan understood the intriguing content.

Jiang Huaiqing chuckled softly: "Young Master Changqiu is still as sharp as before."

"Okay." Tong Shan stopped Ye Changqiu, who wanted to speak again, nodded to the man: "We have something to do, let's go first."

After saying that, he didn't give them a chance to speak out again, and pulled the boy out of the store.

The shop inside, who was optimistic about the situation, seized the opportunity and came out with a piece of cloth: "Young Master Jiang, look, this is the one I brought you from the capital." Without mentioning what I just saw.

Jiang Huaiqing glanced at the fabric with gloomy eyes, and the sleeves he held in his hand were almost crushed.

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