Chief Assistant's Fugitive Wife

Yes!

What is she in his heart?

In fact, Tang Miaoyan always knew that Su Yuheng loved her.

But because the balance value of the main line is too low, the two of them misunderstood.

So much so that he did a lot of excessive things to her and said a lot of excessive words.

In fact, after careful investigation, Su Yuheng was also innocent.

However, the interference of external factors is not the reason why Tang Miaoyan can forgive him without a bottom line.

"Tang Miaoyan, I really like you. In the past, I admit that I was jealous and confused. That's why I did things that hurt you and said things that hurt you. I don't want to say sorry, because these two words can't make up for it at all. The harm to you. I just hope that you can stay by my side, give me a chance to make up for it, and let me prove my repentance with facts. Is it possible?"

Su Yuheng gently took her little hand, and her expression of endless resistance was reflected in his slightly narrowed eyes.

"What if I still don't want to?"

Tang Miaoyan's whole body was on fire from his scorching gaze.

There was even a feeling that she had a fever when she arrived in the south, and it swept back unbearably.

At this moment, she slightly avoided his gaze, and turned her gaze to the table in the distance.

She didn't want to forgive him.

Really.

"I am willing to wait for your willingness, and I am willing to do nothing. I just want you to stay by my side so that I can see you every day."

Su Yuheng was not created by such an affectionate person before.

Even if Tang Miaoyan had read the original text, she knew everything about him and Hua Fangfei in her previous life.

So she clearly knew how cold-hearted and cold-hearted Su Yuheng was.

He may be very specific, but he is definitely not a man who can forgive waiting for a woman with deep affection.

Facing Su Yuheng's abnormality at this moment, Tang Miaoyan felt quite powerless.

"As a second-rank minister, your ability is too great now, can I still escape?"

Tang Miaoyan pushed him away resignedly, and walked towards the table.

Slumped on the chair, she poured herself a cup of tea.

Gudong Gudong drank it down, calmed himself down a lot, and then continued lukewarmly:

"I can go back with you, but Su Yuheng, you have to remember the promise now. As long as I don't want to, you can't touch me again. If one day, I really can't stand you, you have to let me go. After all, I tried my best to accept you, but you are really unbearable to me. You can't watch me bore to death by your side, you always want to let me die. Right?"

This is the glimmer of hope that Tang Miaoyan left for herself.

Except that she doesn't know where else to go now, the most important thing is.

Today's Su Yuheng is too powerful.

If Su Yuheng forcibly refused to let her go, then it would be useless for her to escape to the horizon.

Why not just stay by Su Yuheng's side, one day, she will make Su Yuheng give up on her.

"Okay, I promise you."

Standing behind her, Su Yuheng was slightly startled, and quickly agreed.

Of course he knew what Tang Miaoyan was planning.

But now, does he still have a choice?

There is nothing now, the most important thing is to bring Tang Miaoyan back home.

God knows how he spent the month when Tang Miaoyan left.

He has always thought that he has read poetry and books for ten years in a poor window, in order to be prosperous and rich.

But when he sat down, he understood.

It turned out that these vain things were not what he was after at all.

All he wanted was a small courtyard, three meals a day for four seasons, and one person to accompany him.

Perhaps, this is why many people can clearly reflect on the true meaning of life after reaching a high position.

It's a pity that those who can do this can't even think of cherishing it.

If you can't get these people, you can only stand on a high place forever and look around enviously.

Tang Miaoyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when Su Yuheng agreed.

"You can go out now, I want to rest."

She rubbed her painful waist while riding a horse, and now she gave the order to evict the guest in a cold voice.

"Does your back hurt? I'll get you some hot water, compress it for a while, and rub it to relieve it. You don't have to think too much, I just want to make up for my mistakes, and I will never do anything excessive to you. "

Su Yuheng was about to turn around and leave, but now seeing her was really uncomfortable, so he suggested in a low voice.

The man's arrogant and cold voice was obviously gentle and serious.

Inexplicably, he was persuasive, making Tang Miaoyan believe his words.

So she nodded slightly, watched him leave, and quickly entered the latched door with hot water.

Only then did he realize that he was so easily fooled?

"You move lightly."

Tang Miaoyan was embarrassed to show regret, so she had to go to bed with a cold face.

I wear less in summer, and there is a clear separation between the top and the waist.

At this moment, with a slight movement, she can leak out the place that needs hot compress.

She turned her face to the bed, not wanting to look at Su Yuheng at all.

Su Yuheng responded very gently, wet the cloth towel in hot water, and folded it into a suitable rectangle.

Only then did he come over and put it on Tang Miaoyan's lower back.

"Sigh~~~"

Tang Miaoyan instinctively exclaimed from the slight stinging pain and scorching heat.

"What's wrong? Is it too hot?"

Su Yuheng stood there and asked nervously, at a loss as to what to do. It seemed that as long as Tang Miaoyan asked, he could quickly tear off the hot cloth at any time.

"It's fine, it's fine."

Tang Miaoyan also felt that her reaction was a little too much, her pretty face was slightly flushed, and she gently refused.

"Then I'll rub it for you."

Su Yuheng saw that she did not feel any discomfort, so he let her know, and really stood by the bed and began to fight.

To be honest, Su Yuheng's massage is indeed different.

He is a man who has never had the habit of massage and never allowed maids to get close to him. It would be strange if he could massage!

However, men are born with strength, Tang Miaoyan has been riding in one posture while riding, and the pain in the waist muscles is obvious without even thinking about it.

Even though Su Yuheng's massage technique is not very clever at this moment, she still feels that it has relieved a lot.

"The method is really bad."

Tang Miaoyan closed her eyes and was speechless. She originally wanted to stimulate Su Yuheng.

However, because of the strength of his hands and the restraint of his waist, he changed his tone a little.

Su Yuheng's handsome face was instantly smudged with pink.

He turned his gaze away in a little embarrassment, coughed lightly before replying:
"I'll find a few books to study in a while, you deal with it first. If it's really so uncomfortable... you'd better keep quiet!"

How does this sound sound? Doesn't it sound uncomfortable?
Su Yuheng was afraid that she would turn his face, so he didn't dare to speak directly.

She also understood in her heart that she was deliberately finding fault with herself.