Chapter 95 - 95 093 Xie Shang Protects His Wife Paving the Way for

Chapter 95: 093: Xie Shang Protects His Wife, Paving the Way for Changling (First Update) Chapter 95: 093: Xie Shang Protects His Wife, Paving the Way for Changling (First Update) Aunt Wen took the freshly baked cookies out of the oven and carried them to the living room.

Xie Ziyu was playing with a remote control car in the living room.

“Ziyu, where is your brother?”

“In the empty room.”

Xie Ziyu, being young, only knew that the room was empty and did not know whose room it was.

“He hasn’t come out yet?” Aunt Wen looked towards the room’s door.

It was nearly five o’clock, and Xie Shang had been expected to arrive just after one.

The incense seal in the bridge ear incense burner had burned out, and the Sutra of Sins had been fully transcribed.

He closed the book, moved the scroll table aside, and rose from the cushion. Having knelt for so long, his knees had lost all sensation. He placed the hand-copied sutras next to the portrait.

He looked at the portrait: “Do you hold a grudge against Wen Changling?”

The portrait could not answer him, and he did not need an answer.

“If so, let it be upon my head,” he said emphatically, hoping it could be heard in the netherworld, “Uncle, I am about to favor Miss Wen, so please, do not hold her mistakes against her.”

He neatly arranged the incense burner and scroll table and walked out of the room.

When Aunt Wen finally saw him emerge, she let out a breath of relief, “Fourth brother, come try the cookies I made.”

Xie Shang went over and tried one.

“Do they taste good?”

“They taste very good.”

“There are other flavors too.” Aunt Wen went to the kitchen to get them.

Miss Wen liked sweet things.

Xie Shang followed her and asked, “Aunt Wen, could you pack a portion for me?”

“Of course, I made a lot. I’ll pack some extra for you.”

Aunt Wen went to pack and brought back four large boxes.

Xie Shang waited in the living room.

Xie Ziyu was also in the living room, playing with and poking the electrical outlets with a pen.

“Ziyu.”

Instantly, Xie Ziyu stood straight, his head as if capped by a pot cover, “Brother.”

Xie Shang was always gentle with children and did not speak harshly, “You can’t play with outlets.”

“Okay, brother.”

Ziyu settled

a way with children. If he ever had his own, he would

*****

Qian Zhouzhou still hadn’t gotten off work. A pawn item’s evaluation had arrived too late and

Xie Shang had returned.

Zhouzhou greeted him with a smile, “Boss, you’re

“Do you

“Yes, Boss.”

in the

her work and followed him to

was preparing

scalding the cups, dividing the tea—each step

tea and just felt it was a delightful sight. The boss personally making tea was too much for her to bear, “You don’t need to be so

a tea cup, “Do you still have the birthday gift I gave

“Yes.”

Zhouzhou took a sip of the tea. Though she was no expert, it tasted

you return

Zhouzhou readily agreed, “Of

Xie Shang’s character. If he asked for

Noble Consort Bracelet belongs to a client.

had shifted

they couldn’t finish. Since Qian Zhouzhou had started working there, this was the first

help but be curious, “The Pawn Gold that client requested, even

couldn’t

Shang did

was quick-witted and didn’t pry, “The bracelet is at my house, I’ll bring it over

beside him and placing it on the table. “This is a new birthday gift for you. If you don’t like it, please feel free to

it and was instantly overjoyed,

it! With such a boss, she would loyally serve him through

Next door.

clay in the courtyard, using the clay to make dumplings. Her light was

“Brother.”

Changling, who was sitting on the bamboo bed removing bean sprouts, heard her

Shang handed Tongtong a bag, “This is

packed from

hugged it happily, her dimples showing as she sweetly

a

both

Xie Shang: “…”

had

Wen finished her act and returned to being the steel-nerved Miss Wen, forgetting she still had a boyfriend and that she couldn’t open the box without nails, she went ahead to bite it with her teeth. Xie Shang, feeling helpless, took the box and helped her open it. She thanked him, ate a piece of cookie, brushed off the crumbs, and continued picking bean sprouts. Tongtong didn’t like the yellow

sat down beside Wen Changling, “You

“Okay.”

handed him the vegetable basket and held on to the box of cookies. The sweetness of the cookies suited her taste,

“Do they taste good?”

“Mm.”

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255