Chief Assistant's Fugitive Wife

While talking, Su Yuheng took out a big cattail fan from the drawer at the end of the bed.

The unpretentious big cattail fan is indeed incompatible with this extremely gorgeous big bed.

But being able to be held and shaken by a peerless handsome man like Su Yuheng, the grade of this big cattail fan is instantly raised.

Even the wind blowing from Su Yuheng was indescribably cool, and immediately dissipated the boredom in Tang Miaoyan's heart that had been pent up all night.

Tang Miaoyan narrowed her eyes comfortably, watching the handsome man concentrating on shaking her fan, pouted her red lips slightly, her tone was infinitely better than before, and hummed:
"This damn weather is really too hot! The summer in the capital is more difficult than in the village."

This is also true.

The village is surrounded by mountains, even in midsummer the daytime is so hot that it makes people panic, but at night.

When the mountain wind blows, most of the heat can be blown away.

But it will not work when we arrive in the capital.

There are few trees here and not many rivers.

Although the houses are not more compact than modern ones, they are house to house.

But it's layer upon layer, and on a midsummer night, there's not even a whiff of wind.

It's strange if it's not hot.

Su Yuheng heard Tang Miaoyan's complaint, turned his eyes slightly, and asked tentatively:

"Madam, do you feel that the life in the capital is sad? Or, I will arrange for you to live in the summer resort for a few days. Come back after the summer, okay?"

The reason why Su Yuheng asked so cautiously was because he was afraid that Tang Miaoyan would feel that he despised her for being noisy and wanted to send her away.

Conscience in heaven and earth, it was too late for him to be with her, how could he have the idea of ​​sending his wife away?
Fortunately, his worries did not come true, Tang Miaoyan did not think about that.

"Wait a few days until you're all right, then go to the Summer Resort!"

Now she is still thinking about plotting against the Wen family, how could she leave now?
Hearing Tang Miaoyan's answer, Su Yuheng was secretly relieved.

He would never tell Tang Miaoyan that after a few days of what she said, the midsummer would be over.

Where else do you need to escape the heat?
After that, Tang Miaoyan and Su Yuheng fell silent.

Su Yuheng originally thought that she was falling asleep, but who would have imagined that not only did she not fall asleep.

And suddenly sat up again.

Su Yuheng was startled by her for the nth time tonight, and now the drunken drowsiness just born has disappeared.

"Ma'am, what's the matter with you?"

Why are you so surprised tonight?

Tang Miaoyan stared closely at Su Yuheng's overly handsome face, and suddenly asked angrily:

"Tell me, where did you go with those people tonight?"

Why did this suddenly come to the post?

Su Yuheng was slightly taken aback, what he was about to blurt out, but now he had to make a detour, and replied softly:
"It's just going to a restaurant to drink and chat. There are too many things going on in the court recently. Everyone is holding back things in their hearts and needs to have a good communication. Madam thinks it's not good to go out so late for my husband? After that, I will try to avoid it for my husband." Not going home at night."

Yes.

At this moment, the sky in the east has turned pale.

Rounding it up, Su Yuheng did not return home for the night.

Originally, he thought that Tang Miaoyan wouldn't feel anything, and that he could easily fool her when he came back to sleep next to her.

Who would have imagined that Tang Miaoyan would suffer from insomnia because he didn't come back all night.

Tang Miaoyan cared so much about him not coming back at night, if he dared to tell her where he really drank last night.

I was afraid that Tang Miaoyan would run away on the spot, and maybe throw him directly into the lotus pond in the backyard.

So for the sake of his own life, Su Yuheng had no choice but to tell a white lie.

Uh... being kind to yourself is also called kindness.

So his answer shouldn't be wrong, right?

"Restaurant? Why don't I believe it? Whose restaurant is open until dawn? Su Yuheng, tell me the truth, where did you get your drink last night?"

At this moment, Tang Miaoyan pinched her waist with her hands and glared at Su Yuheng angrily. With that kind of woman's intuition, one could tell that Su Yuheng was lying at a glance.

Su Yuheng was at a loss for a moment when he was stared at by her sharp eyes.

But Mr. Su, who has been in court for so long, has seen all kinds of storms and waves.

Su Yuheng could still bear her staring.

So Su Yuheng answered her with a good voice and affirmation:
"It's the restaurant on Jilin Street! Madam seldom goes out at night, so I probably don't know that the restaurant is open around the clock. It's for convenience, and guests in need can drink and communicate in the store. If Madam is interested, I can In the evening, I will take my wife to dinner for my husband. It is too late now, and my wife has not slept all night, which will have a great impact on my skin and body. For the sake of my wife's prosperity and beauty, my wife should go to bed first, okay?"

Get over the immediate crisis first.

As for whether to go in the future, it is not certain.

Su Yuheng's abacus beads were crackling with his heart full.

But when his big hand was on Tang Miaoyan's shoulder, the little woman raised her hand to open it.

"I don't believe you! You are a bad old man! You must have gone to the brothel. Even if I don't have to follow you, I know where you went. If you don't believe me, look for yourself, there are traces of rouge on your collar Woolen cloth!"

While talking, Tang Miaoyan raised her hand to point to the collar of Su Yuheng's plain white coat.

Su Yuheng only felt his head buzzing. He didn't even think about it, so he grabbed his collar to see clearly, and even said:

"It's impossible! My husband didn't ask any woman to accompany me. Where did the rouge get on my collar? Someone must have hurt me and rubbed it on purpose."

"So in other words, you simply went to the brothel to drink, right?"

Tang Miaoyan pinched her waist with both hands angrily, and finally got to the point.

As for the so-called traces of rouge, where could it be?
Only then did Su Yuheng realize that he had been fooled by the little woman.

The first reaction was speechless, how could my little girl be so proud?

The second reaction is, it's over!

This time Tang Miaoyan exposed it on the spot, and the consequences would definitely be much more serious than if he took the initiative to explain it before.

What should we do now?
It took Su Yuheng almost one tenth of a second to go through the 36 tricks in his mind.

But among so many strategies, none of them are suitable for dealing with his little girl now.

So the handsome man could only laugh with a particularly guilty conscience, trying to communicate with her in a nice voice:

"I haven't done anything wrong for my husband. Aren't you afraid that speaking out will make my wife feel uncomfortable? My wife is so smart that I don't dare to lie anymore after my husband. Please ask my wife to bypass my husband this time, okay?"