Without practicing the Hehuan skill, the crazy leader has infinite charm

Chapter 14: Really Unromantic, Decisive Separation

Turning back to ask Yao Jia, "You were the one who shouted that, right?"

"What?"

"It means that Meng Zhi is having multiple relationships, so I hate him."

Yao Jia laughed and said proudly: "You are right, I was the one who shouted, you don't know how they looked at me..."

“Nangong Jiayao——” an angry shout sounded from behind.

Yao Jia shuddered all over, her heart beating like a drum, and she didn't dare look back at the expression on Nangong Xiu Lan's face.

His waist felt tight, and Nangong Xiu Lan once again carried him onto his shoulders and stuffed him into the carriage.

"It's really getting more and more ridiculous."

Yao Jia sneered and said calmly: "Is helping others considered nonsense?"

If it weren't for her today, Kyoto's upper class would be in chaos. This bastard knows nothing and will blame her for everything.

"Spreading rumors to that kind of person is also considered helping others?"

Yao Jia looked at Nangong Xiu Lan in surprise. He could tell that those were just nonsense she had made up.

He said awkwardly: "No one will care about this kind of thing."

Nangong Xiulan said coldly: "No one cares, but I do!"

Yao Jia smiled and asked, "Why do you care?"

Nangong Xiulan looked straight at her, his voice somewhat anxious, "I am your husband!"

"Husband?"

Yao Jia felt that this description was ridiculous. "You usually ignore me, but now you start to regard yourself as my husband because of your reputation? Nangong Xiulan! What kind of husband are you to me?"

Her waist tightened and her lips felt hot. Yao Jia opened her eyes wide and looked at the man who was so close to her. He actually kissed her.

Although it was just the touch of lips, it was the most intimate touch between the two of them so far. After just a moment, he let go.

"Yaojia, can you be a little bit better?"

The deep voice carried a hint of helplessness.

Yao Jia rolled her eyes in her heart. Just a slap like that, and you still expect her to behave? That's really underestimating her.

She raised her hand and grabbed the front of Nangong Xiu Lan's collar and pulled him in front of her. Under his surprised gaze, she kissed his lips, stretched out her soft tongue, licked those lips, and after moistening them, she put her tongue into his mouth.

Nangong Xiu Lan only felt as if a piece of soft and sweet candied fruit flowed into his mouth. He wanted to suck up the sweetness continuously, swallow it into his stomach, and let it melt in his heart.

His breathing began to become hot, and he somehow hugged Yao Jia tightly in his arms.

Yao Jia truly felt the changes in his body, her hand went to his waist, and moved down along the belt...

Nangong Xiu Lan's body trembled slightly. After noticing Yao Jia's movements, he widened his eyes and a force suddenly rushed out of his body.

"Can't!"

Yao Gyatso was caught off guard and was thrown onto the car floor, letting out a muffled groan.

She looked at Nangong Xiulan with a dazed look. Although his lips were red and swollen from her kiss, which was quite tempting, she still scolded him, "You are sick!"

If you don't want me to kiss you, just tell me straight away, but you actually used violence against her.

Nangong Xiu Lan didn't seem to realize that he would have such a big reaction. After calming down for a few seconds, he quickly stood up and comforted Yao Jia.

Just as he squatted down, Yao Jia slapped him in the face.

"Do not touch me!"

Yao Jia stood up and sat in her seat, raised her hand to open the car window, and breathed in the cold air outside.

You are so unromantic, you deserved to be alone in an empty house your whole life in your previous life!

Nangong Xiu Lan has a cold personality. In her previous life, she brought her beloved male lover back home, got intimate with him in front of him, and even performed a live sex show for him, but he didn't react much. He just commented that it was "unbearable to watch" and walked away.

No, this bastard who rejected her face to face would have to continue to stay in an empty room in this life, and he could only watch her having sex with other men! He would be a chaste God of Destiny for his whole life! An old virgin!

After returning home, Yao Jia did not go back to her room directly, but went to Lin Congmo's courtyard.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, Yao Jia shouted, "Father Lin, I don't want to live in Jingxin Garden. I want to move back to my original courtyard."

Lin Congmo sighed. He had heard this at least a hundred times a year since Yao Jia came of age. Every time, she would say this when she had been offended by Xiu Lan and came to him to seek justice.

"Young married couple, why do you always think about living separately? I'll teach A-Lan a lesson for you later. Don't talk nonsense like moving out again. It might hurt A-Lan's feelings."

Hurt his heart? Does he have a heart to be hurt?

Looking at Lin Congmo who was standing in the yard trimming orchids, he was wearing a black robe, his face was gentle, his eyebrows were clear, and there was always a smile on his lips. He was like the cool breeze of bamboo dew and the smooth jade of pearls.

I felt a sigh in my heart. My mother is really good at choosing a husband for me.

With honey on his lips, he said, "Father Lin, it would be great if Xiu Lan was as gentle as you."

Lin Congmo paused while trimming the orchids. After a long while, he turned around and looked at Yao Jia, smiling, "Then can Daddy find you a gentler husband?"

"Really?" Yao Jia couldn't believe her ears. In her previous life, she had begged for a long time, but Lin Congmo didn't let Sanlang in. She only agreed to let him live in her yard as a male concubine. She didn't expect that in this life...

Lin Congmo continued, "The prerequisite is that you have to give birth to a legitimate son first."

Yao Jia lowered her eyebrows and put away her playful smile, "Give birth to a legitimate son? Does he have to bear the Nangong family's curse of short life?"

Lin Congmo was shocked and hurried forward to say: "Yaoyao, Daddy didn't mean that, Daddy just..."

"Father Lin, doesn't the Nangong family still have Nangong Xiulan? If you really want a grandson, I can just divorce him and let him find a wife according to his preferences. The child they give birth to will still be the child of my Nangong family. Is this an idea?"

Before Lin Congmo finished speaking, Yao Jia expressed her shocking opinion, which really shocked Lin Congmo so much that he was speechless.

“Father Lin, please don’t ask me to have a child again. Even if the Nangong family’s incense ends with me in this life, I will be the one to explain to our ancestors in the afterlife. I will never let Father Lin lose face in front of my mother!”

After Yao Jia finished speaking, she turned and left without giving Lin Congmo a chance to refute.

In the next few days, Yao Jia stayed safely in the mansion. The only difference was that she no longer shared a bed with Nangong Xiu Lan.

That night, after Nangong Xiu Lan finished his bath, he saw Yao Jia still lying motionless on the couch in the outer room.

I approached quietly and found that Yao Jia was asleep.

He picked her up quietly and carried her sideways, preparing to walk into the inner room.

Her body suddenly felt lighter and Yao Jia opened her eyes immediately, only to see Xiu Lan's cold and handsome face.

Her sleepiness immediately disappeared and she began to struggle to get Xiu Lan to put her down.

"I told you not to touch me, why are you still hugging me! Put me down!" Yao Jia's voice was trembling and dissatisfied.

Xiu Lan followed her instructions and gently put her on the ground, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes, "It's cold outside, sleep inside if you want."

"I told you not to sleep in the house, let alone sleep in the same room with you. Did you turn a deaf ear to my words?"

As he said that, he turned around and walked back, but was stopped by Nangong Xiu Lan.

"Okay, you go inside and sleep, and I'll sleep outside."

Her persistence over the past few days had paid off. From now on, the big bed in the inner room would be hers. Yao Jia was overjoyed, but she still had a cold look on her face. She turned around and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

When she came back, Nangong Xiu Lan, who was reading on the couch, looked up at her. Seeing her hair still dripping with water, she frowned unconsciously.

Yao Jia naturally didn't notice his gaze and went straight back into the house.

Rubbing his wet hair.

She really didn't know how to take care of herself. When she was in Jiangnan, Shuanghua took care of her, and when she came to Kyoto, Qingzhu followed her. But since she moved into Qingxinyuan after she came of age, Qingzhu was arranged to serve in the outer room.

The reason was that Nangong Xiu Lan did not allow women to get close to him, let alone enter the house to serve him.

After Yao Jia scolded Nangong Xiu Lan in her heart, she complained in her mind: First separate the rooms and then separate the courtyards, take it step by step, and finally divorce and get rid of Nangong Xiu Lan completely.

Lying on the big bed, Yao Jia thought about how in her previous life she and Nangong Xiu Lan were also like this, one in the inner room and the other in the outer room.

At that time, Nangong Xiu Lan was seriously injured by her palm and his lungs were injured. Su Mu was traveling at that time. Although the doctors in Kyoto tried their best to treat him, Nangong Xiu Lan still suffered from the disease. Whenever the weather was dry and cold, he would cough.

She felt guilty towards him and therefore did not dare to mention the idea of ​​divorce.

But at night, he kept me awake because of his coughing, and I couldn't help yelling, "It's so noisy! Can't I sleep?"