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Chapter 181 The Night of the Round House

"Old, grandchildren are already adults."

The Duke of Ning Guo was greedy for the cup, and at this moment she felt a little red and full of emotion, but of course she was more relieved. The Duke of Ning Guo was the highest in his seniority, and the only one who dared not let him drink was probably Mrs. Ling, but today she did not restrain the "old thing".

"Ying'er, when I saw Xu'er at first sight, I knew he was extraordinary. You gave birth to a good son."

Everyone here is a respected old minister, a high-ranking official, a general on the battlefield, and a top hero in the world. Chen Ying'er never dreamed that she was qualified to sit with them in the past. She was a little nervous and happy and said in a low voice, "Yun'er, Che'er and the others are all amazing." Looking through the window at the wheel table, the son who was toasting, he thought that he would go north to Oirat in a few days, and he felt reluctant to leave...

Dayan ruled the world with kindness and filial piety. As a junior, of course, he had to toast the elders. Yang Yunrui, Feng Che and others were drunk when they came back to toast. It was Chen Xu's turn, and he was given three cups in a row by Duke Ning Guo as soon as he entered the door; the old lady treated him as a grandson and drank; his father-in-law told him that young people should be cautious and drink; the master and his wife took the school kung fu, and he gave him some advice and drank; the old general Kuang Ye patted his shoulder roughly and said that the young people were good, and he taught the experience of leading soldiers and drank; Ling Yuehua's second uncle, the legendary "comrade brother", pulled Chen Xu's hand ambiguously and pushed the cup with a glass of wine, Chen Xu ran away three times in a row...

"San, are you dizzy too?"

Seeing Chen Xu come out, Feng Che asked gloatingly. Chen Xu was speechless, Meng Yao hurriedly brought the sobering soup to feed him.

Young people are often more casual together, and they talk about business as they chat. Ling Yuehua did not forget what Chen Xu said when formulating the "hunger marketing" strategy, which could be increased in this way, and she asked for advice. Yang Yunrui and the others listened attentively. Kuang Yuhan first entered the business world, so she naturally paid more attention than others.

"If we raise the price, it may not be good, right?"

Ling Yuehua asked, and Kuang Yuhan also agreed with this view, which would only increase the disgust of the ladies and wives, although they did not care about money.

"Of course not good!" Chen Xu said without hesitation.

"Last brother, you said that this method could increase the price."

"We can upgrade the product." Chen Xu smiled, "When sales reach a certain level, we can make slight changes in half-fold umbrellas, such as adding lace and multiple small heads. In the past, it was the first generation, and this was the second generation. Of course, the second generation is more expensive than the first generation."

After Chen Xu's words, Yang Yunrui and others were stunned. They found that they really couldn't keep up with Chen Xu's thinking, and they really didn't know how he thought of these twists and turns...

After the folding umbrella was launched, Chen Xu became the manager of the hand. He was about to go north, and he just accompanied Mengyao and the other ones. He never visited Princess Sirou these days. Thinking about his original promise, considering the embarrassing situation at the moment, he was a little confused about how to face her.

On the 25th of June, Chen Xu and Qiuyue were full of their room. Mengyao knew it was a matter of time. She thought it would not be sad, but when the matter was about to come, she realized that it was simple. She didn't see her and was upset. She returned to her parents' home in the morning, hid in the room and cried secretly for two events, thinking about it. She was full of things about her husband and Qiuyue. The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't sit still. She decided to go back.

Qiuyue is nameless and Chen Xu is wronged for her. Even if she cannot be as grand as Mengyao married, at least she has to hire a troupe to be lively. Without three matchmakers and six recruits, she has to invite relatives and friends to testify. Qiuyue shook her head. She said that she was a maid, and the wife regarded her as her own, and the young master was sincerely caring. This is enough. How dare she pursue fame? The young lady acquiesced, and she must not be ignorant of advancement and retreat, let alone the Qing girl. Today she and the young master celebrated the house and had a big banquet for guests. The next day, wouldn’t the Qing girl be able to get three matchmakers and six recruits? The marriage is not a joke. Even if the emperor, if there is no accident, he will only have one big marriage in his life. How can the young master be exception?

Chen Xu was a little silent. Only then did he realize that the so-called "balanced wife" was just a concubine with a higher status, how could she not know about the junior sister? Perhaps as she said, "I wish to see the flames like a moth, who loves the fire, and knows that the flames are burning, and he is willing to be in the fire." He felt quite uncomfortable, thinking that he would not let down other girls in the future, otherwise he would be worse than pigs and dogs.

The Chen family prepared a sumptuous banquet. Qiuyue had a phoenix crown and a veil, and a red candle. The guests were the only maid in front of the Ningguo Duke's mansion. Now Chunhua, the eldest young master and concubine, just asked Qiuyue for something to happen. Looking at Qiuyue with a look of shame, Chunhua sighed and said that the two met since childhood, and the sister was short of the sister, but they always looked forward to Qiuyue's embarrassment in their hearts. When she "incited" Qiuyue to marry Chen Xu, Chunhua basically had no kindness. She just wanted to be the eldest young master's concubine.

The life that Chunhua is looking forward to is like this: She sits elegantly when she is pampered, Qiuyue takes wood to wash clothes and wipes the sweat on her forehead from time to time, she complains that life is too leisurely and too boring. However, reality and ideals are always different. Chunhua doesn’t have to do rough work, but she sits without pampering, Qiuyue doesn’t have to wash clothes and chop wood to sweat like rain. She is in charge of the most profitable business in the capital. Even when the wealthy businessmen in the capital meet, they have to call Miss Yue…

The so-called competition is limited to the time when it is on par. At this moment, Chunhua not only does not have the idea of ​​being superior or inferior, but she even needs to please her former sisters. The gap determines everything. She may be lucky. Chunhua sighed and thought...

"Sister, you are so beautiful today."

Chen Xu was a little surprised when Mengyao returned.

"My husband, I have a wonderful idea about the swimming pool and need to check some information on the computer, so I came back early." Mengyao said to Chen Xu, and finally added, "I'm sleeping with my mother-in-law tonight."

Chen Xu didn't believe Meng Yao's reason, but it turned out that he was correct.

At night, the lights were on, and the words "囍" were covered with the door of Qiuyue's room. There were red candles in the room. Chen Xu sat by the bed. He gently untied Qiuyue's veil and looked at the girl's white and red face. He felt his heart hot and wanted to put on his lips to kiss deeply. When he lowered his head slightly, he heard the knock on the door.

Chen Xu opened the door, Mengyao stood outside the door with a quilt in her arms. She looked at Chen Xu with a little shy look, "My husband, sister Qiuyue is not even a big red quilt, so I will bring a bed..."

"My aunt, it's summer now, so you don't need to cover yourself at night." Chen Xu said, covering his head.

"It turns out you don't need to cover yourself with a quilt, I know."

Chen Xu: "..."

Before Mengyao left, she did not forget to close the door. Chen Xu reconstructed her feelings. As soon as she found the tune she had just now, Mengyao pushed the door open and entered again.

"My husband, I'll send a handkerchief to my sister," Qiuyue couldn't wait to hide her face in her clothes when she heard this, but Mengyao said, "After all, this is a big event in her daughter's family, and she can't play with her."

...

Chen Xu pinched the watch, Mengyao would come in every three or five minutes. After delivering a handkerchief and a fruit tray, she said she would put the pendant in the house...

Every time she came in, she always had a reasonable explanation. Chen Xu was impressed and was overwhelmed. He not only thought of the famous warning saying: There were too many chickens and no eggs, but if there were too many women, it was not a good thing to make trouble. Chen Xu initially wanted to hold Qiuyue intimate, but later they simply sat by the bed watching Mengyao sing a one-man show. Xing'er watched the lady come in and out, and thought that the lady really had a way, but it was a bit hurt.

"Miss, it's still early, it's time for you to rest."

Mengyao walked in and out, Xing'er was tired when she saw the sound of gongs. She whispered to remind her. Mengyao didn't answer. She sat in front of the dressing mirror and put on makeup. There was a saying that she was born beautiful and could not give up on herself. Mengyao was the direct beneficiary of this. She was used to being plain faces. Her makeup skills were a bit trendy, not to mention that she was not at all here at this moment.

Chen Xu sat beside the bed. Fifteen minutes had passed, thinking that the girl had finally calmed down.

"Yue'er..." Chen Xu originally wanted to create a romantic atmosphere, but opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. Seeing Qiu Yue couldn't help laughing, he simply waved his hand and said simply: "Bridal chamber!"

Qiuyue: "…"

Chen Xu untied Qiuyue's hair and just took off her coat for her, the knock on the door again. Chen Xu was so angry that he turned his head to look at the person, but he was shocked: the white and miserable face seemed to be a wall covered with lime, and it kept falling off when walking; the red lips were like blood, which was like a vampire who sucked blood and forgot to wipe his mouth. He was so cautious that he could see it.

"Who is the evil one?!"

Not only did Chen Xu not jump up, he slipped out and sat on the floor. Qiuyue's face turned pale. She groped to grab Chen Xu's hand. Mengyao originally wanted to surprise Chen Xu, but when she saw his expression, she felt wronged and sad, and tears flowed down her cheeks. It would be fine if she didn't cry. When Mengyao cried, her face looked like a zombie with a broken appearance.

Chen Xu vomited out the turbid air in his chest, and he said, "Mengyao, why are you dressing up like this? Go and wash your face quickly. If you are really caught, you will be scared to death."

Mengyao took a small step to the edge of the bed and pouted, "Do you still like me?"

Chen Xu held his face in both hands, "Although you deserve a beat tonight, generally speaking, I really like it."

"Then you kiss me," Mengyao came over and said again, "I'll go wash my face after kissing."

Chen Xu saw Mengyao's posture and knew that it would be impossible not to kiss her, but the key was that she applied half a foot thick powder on her face. He really didn't know where to kiss her. Chen Xu simply picked Mengyao up and walked behind the screen to wash her face, and washed the powder on her face. The wash water was like noodle soup, and it was hand-rolled noodles soup with flour, which could be drunk as porridge.

Chen Xu kissed Mengyao, who was the true nature. Mengyao walked to the door, stepped out of the room with her left foot, and she turned around again, "My husband, I am a person after all, I have nothing to do with Sister Qiuyue, I can..."

"You can demonstrate it yourself, right?"

Mengyao hurriedly said no, but Chen Xu carried her to the bed rudely, pulled off her belt and let her pants slide to her ankle. Two crisp sounds of "slap", he left two slap marks on her perky butt...******************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************
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