novelraw Chapter 231: How about the ink mark
Chapter 231: How about the ink mark
Chapter 231 How to have ink scars
Yan Funing was stunned, her face was forced to tilt slightly, touching his sight.
The fingers that pinched her chin were slightly cool, just like his eyes at this moment, as cool as water.
But his actions are rare.
Could it be that she is lustful?
After all, she looks pretty pretty.
Yin Hong's delicate lips were pursed unconsciously, and she thought to herself that she would shout loudly that Cai Yu would come to save her. There is also Li Xinheng here, and this guy in front of him shouldn't do anything.
After all, he is a very proud person.
Fu Ciyi's cold eyes became deeper, and his eyes fell on her lips with a steady look.
The girl's lips in front of her were red and her confusion made him exert force.
With just such a force, her lips opened slightly.
It seemed like it was very easy to bully, and the look of someone being picked made his throat tighten inexplicably.
Suddenly, the carriage stopped.
"Miss Young Master, I'm home."
Li Xinheng's loud voice sounded outside the car.
"Wait for a moment." Fu Ciyi came to his senses and said to the outsider.
Caiyu couldn't push the door directly into the car, so she waited patiently outside the car door, her ears kept standing up.
The carriage was fast, and it took only a moment to get home at the entrance of the village. My son-in-law and the lady had not finished talking to each other.
Inside the car, Fu Ciyi's Adam's apple rolled slightly, his tone was dull: "Why are there ink marks on his face?"
The fingers of her thumb slowly wiped the ink marks on her cheeks.
Yan Fu's heartbeat gradually calmed down, and she slightly turned her head away from his thumb.
He is definitely sick!
There was ink scar on her face and she said, "Do you want to scare her like this?"
"Today I signed an agreement with the owner of the cloth shop and painted him the look of my dress. Maybe when I was thinking with my cheek, my pen accidentally scratched my face."
Fu Ciyi nodded, and the expression on his face had returned to his previous coldness. He stood up and stepped forward: "So this is because I have been back for a long time?"
The tone of voice did not fluctuate, as if he asked casually.
The next moment, he opened the car door and walked out.
Caiyu, who was bowing outside the door and listening carefully, was frightened and shuddered.
She quickly stood up and smiled flatteringly: "Son-in-law, I'll move the cloth."
Yan Funing got out of the car, trotted and caught up with Fu Ciyi's footsteps, and counted today's events with her fingers.
"I went to the mysterious house first and sold all the medicinal materials I had dug before. Then I went to Tongcheng iron shop and took out my customized tools. I also bought fabrics. The weather was warm and there were more people in my family. Everyone should make some clothes. After buying the fabric, the cloth shop owner asked me about the dresses on me. After a while, I thought about making more money, so I signed an agreement with someone.”
The two entered the west wing.
Yan Funing gave him a review of the agreement.
Fu Ciyi glanced at it and said, "The wording is rigorous, no problem."
The writing is getting better and better, and he has some true knowledge.
Returning the agreement to her, he quietly put his hand that had pinched her chin behind him.
There was a smooth touch on his fingertips, and the slightly opened red lips flashed through his mind, teaching him to shrink his eyes.
He lowered his eyes and covered the unidentified emotions in his eyes, and he sat down and held the book.
It’s good that the person comes back, and he can continue to review the book.
At this time, Caiyu carried all the cloth into the west wing alone.
Li Xinheng carried an empty basket into the woodshed, muttering: "Caiyu is very strong and always compete with me. What's the point of being a big man who only takes an empty basket?"
Caiyu left the west wing: "Uncle Li is old, so it's time for me to help."
"I'm so angry if you call me uncle."
"Oh, do you want to rely on your seniority?" Li Xinheng choked up and said to Fu Ciyi through the window: "Young Master, what is Cai Yu saying?"
Fu Ciyi turned the page and raised his eyes and looked confused.
Yan Funing smiled: "These two have been bickering several times today. Husband, don't pay attention to them and read the book obediently."
Read the book well?
Fu Ciyi glanced at Yan Funing with a cold and solemn eyes.
Yan Funing couldn't help but shrink her neck and explained softly: "Uh, sorry, I'm sorry, I'm using inappropriate words."
He hurriedly left the west wing, raised his index finger, and signaled the two who were quarreling to lightly.
"Is sister-in-law back? Come and help me in the kitchen."
Fu Nanyao's shouts came from the stove.
Yu Guang glanced at Fu Ciyi's eyes as if he was about to eat her. Thinking of what he said last night, Yan Funing hurriedly responded.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
There has never been a moment when Fu Nanyao's sister-in-law was so pleasant and timely at this moment.
Caiyu followed her too.
Li Xinheng said to Fu Ciyi and went back home.
No one saw Fu Ciyi's slightly raised lips.
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County town, Yan's family.
Before lunch started, the Yan family gathered together to discuss.
Uncle Yan sighed: "Our business has not improved."
Mrs. Yan Er said angrily: "The strange disease between Yarou and Haobo at night was not cured either, so Xiaotizi came back that day without any trouble."
Yan Yarou interrupted: "Mom, my brother and I didn't go crazy that night. That was just a coincidence. What's the matter with Xiaodu?"
Master Yan frowned: "I'm also thinking that our Yan family's business is started step by step and has nothing to do with Funing."
The Yan family’s business is booming, and it is mainly due to him!
He didn't believe it anymore. A little girl has such great luck to protect the Yan family's business?
Now that the Yan family's business is declining step by step, it is bad luck and should have nothing to do with Funing.
As long as he works harder, the Yan family's business will definitely get better.
Among the people present, the most angry one was Yan Haitang who returned to her parents' home today.
"That day, in order to beg Xiao Di Zi to come back, I knelt down and begged her. Now, let me tell me, I'm kneeling in vain. Cai Yu's contract for sale and everyone was handed over to Xiao Di Zi. I asked her for one hundred taels of silver before. of."
Fu Minghe also returned all Fu Ciyi's books, and his father-in-law became very angry about it.
Mrs. Yan glanced at her mother-in-law and said to her daughter, "Grandma Ye won't treat you badly."
It was all the mother-in-law who asked her daughter to kneel down on her little hooves.
At this moment, it’s time for my mother-in-law to feel sorry for her eldest granddaughter.
Old Mrs. Yan immediately spoke, "Isn't it just one hundred taels of silver? You will go back to your room with your grandmother later. Grandma has got a few new sets of faces, and it just happened to share my granddaughters."
Yan Haitang and Yan Yarou thanked happily.
Old Mrs. Yan took the opportunity to say again: "Haitang has been married for more than three months. If she could get pregnant earlier, she would wait for Minghe High School, and no one would take away the title of your authentic wife by then. Not everyone can do it. Do it."
Yan Haitang said yes.
The Yan family is a family of merchants and strives to establish a strong relationship with the officialdom.
When we talked about lunch, the Yan family’s business and the strange disease of the second house’s daughter still couldn’t tell the story.
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Baozhuang Village, in the Fu family's main hall, there is a lot of fun.
Yan Funing talked about the busy things in the morning: "I gave the clothes I looked like on my body to the cloth shop owner and signed an agreement. If the ready-to-wear business was good, I would get a lot of commission."
Fu Nanyao was excited when she heard this: "Really? Do you need my help sewing clothes?"
"The cloth shop owner has many women at home, and he is not short of manpower." Yan Funing said softly, "But you can help me think of new styles."
Fu Nanyao responded happily.
(End of this chapter)