Xie Shizi's shameless daily life

When Wang Qizhang was no longer at the door, Xie Jin handed the hairpin from her arms to Wang Yujin: "Miss Wang, this is your hairpin."

Wang Yujin took the hairpin from his hand. When Xie Jin pulled her hand back, she accidentally touched her arm. Wang Yujin cried out in pain and quickly pulled her hand back.

Xie Jin calmly withdrew his gaze from her arm, sat in the chair and slowly sipped his tea.

When he had finished half of the tea in the cup, he said calmly, "Sit down."

Wang Yujin sat down beside him obediently, two blushes on his pale face: "Thank you, my lord, for returning my hairpin to me."

Xie Jin smiled faintly when he heard this: "It should be."

Hearing the words "you should", Wang Yujin's heartbeat suddenly started to beat wildly. She couldn't stop wondering, what did he mean by this? Was it what she understood?

As if a cat's claws were scratching his heart, Wang Yujin tentatively said, "The day after tomorrow is the Qiqiao Festival. I heard that this Qiqiao Festival will be very different." Having said this, he stopped talking.

Xie Jin stared at her until her face turned red, then he said, "If you have time the day after tomorrow, Miss Wang, can you go with me to join in the fun?"

Wang Yujin's heartbeat became faster and faster. She suppressed her inner excitement and shyly replied in a low voice: "Okay."

Looking at the shy girl in front of him, Xie Jin withdrew his gaze with a bit of boredom, raised the teacup, and drank the half of the tea left in the cup.

At the back, the two of them sat there looking at each other in silence. Wang Yujin was too embarrassed to talk to Xie Jin and only stole a glance at him from time to time.

As for Xie Jin, he didn't know what to say. He had said everything he should and shouldn't say. There was really nothing left to say, so he just drank his tea without any blandness.

The tea got cold again and again, and the servants changed the tea pot after pot. Finally, when Xie Jin had finished drinking enough water, Wang Qizhan came slowly.

As soon as Wang Qizhang came in, he smiled apologetically at Xie Jin: "This time the official business was a bit tricky, so it delayed me for some time."

Xie Jin smiled faintly, stood up and said to him, "Uncle, my parents are still waiting for me to have dinner at home, so I won't bother them any more."

Wang Qizhang's face turned anxious: "Thank you for coming, nephew. Why don't you have dinner here with your uncle?"

Xie Jin refused directly: "I won't bother you any more. This morning my mother sent a servant to tell me that we will have lunch together at noon. It's really hard to disobey my mother's words."

Hearing this, Wang Qi Zhang nodded with some regret, then respectfully escorted Xie Jin out of the house.

Watching Xie Jin's carriage go away, Wang Qizhang asked calmly, "How was your 'entertainment' when I was away?"

Wang Yujin, who was waiting behind Wang Qizhang, had a sinister look in her eyes, but in an instant, the darkness in the girl's eyes disappeared, leaving only a cowardly and obedient face: "In reply to my father, thank you for inviting me to go to the Qiqiao Festival with him the day after tomorrow."

"Go to the storehouse and get some money to buy some decent clothes," Wang Qizhang smiled with satisfaction, and frowned at her clothes with disdain: "Look at what you are wearing, it's embarrassing for me!" He shook his sleeves vigorously and went into the mansion angrily. When the footsteps faded away, Wang Yujin stroked his sleeves and murmured: "Embarrassing? I'm afraid it's something else that's embarrassing."

Lin Xun said, "I'll go see Zhao Shu in two days," but in fact he went to Zhao's house again the next day.

This time, Lin Xun came not only to see Zhao Shu, but also with other unspeakable purposes.

Lin Xun first scanned Zhao Shu from head to toe, and then asked about her physical condition as a matter of routine, and finally revealed the core purpose of this trip: "I have an appointment with Li Yanrong to go out for fun on the day after tomorrow's Qiqiao Festival, do you want to go?"

Zhao Shu was stunned. She seemed to remember that her relationship with him was not to the point where they could travel together alone.

Lin Xun saw her reluctance, and started to babble: "Master Xie has to go with us." As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it. He was not going to conjure up a Master Xie for her. Forget it, they could just say that they both had something to do and couldn't come.

When Zhao Shu heard that Xie Jin was going, her original reluctance instantly turned into only a little reluctance.

The reluctance was still due to the addition of Lin Xun, but it didn’t matter. It was just one more person, as long as cousin Jin was here.

When you have something to look forward to, time seems both difficult to bear and passes quickly.

On the day of Qiqiao Festival, Lin Xun dressed himself up very flashily and went to Zhao's house early in the morning to pick up Zhao Shu.

Today, Zhao Shu wore a dark red brocade dress, which she seldom wore normally. The hem of the dress was embroidered with gorgeous black roses. A red brocade belt was tied around her slender waist, and her inky black hair fell on her shoulders. When people saw her, they couldn't help but sigh: What a beautiful young lady.

When Lin Xun saw Zhao Shu, he was stunned for a moment, then avoided her gaze, blushed slightly, and said stumblingly: "I, I'm here to pick you up."

Lin Xun stepped aside and let her get on the carriage. When Zhao Shu saw that she and Lin Xun were the only ones in the carriage, she did not think much about it. She just thought that Xie Jin would meet them later.

Although Lin Xun is not a chatty person, he still talks a lot. But today in the carriage, he couldn't utter a word from head to toe. Such abnormal behavior caused Zhao Shu to look at him several times.

It’s not that Lin Xun didn’t want to talk, but he found that when he faced Zhao Shu today, he stuttered every time he spoke. Instead of not being able to speak clearly in front of her, he might as well shut up and not say anything!
(End of this chapter)