The fake daughter married into the mountains and had meat to eat every day during the famine

Chapter 370 Like a Hero

Jiang Surao stroked the cup in her hand, her eyes a little red.

"There are some things I don't dare say in front of my brother and my mother."

She sniffed and looked at Song Yuntang.

"How much better it would have been if I hadn't experienced that incident with the bandits and hadn't been taken to the Yang Family Villa by Yang Linyuan to recuperate? That way, I could have left with a more carefree attitude."

Song Yuntang had already seen it, but just didn't say it.

"Then do you want to give Yang Linyuan a chance?"

Jiang Su Rao shook her head and said, "The Yang family's parents look down on our family, and I don't want my mother and eldest brother to be dependent on others because of my affairs. Besides, I really don't want to be trapped in the backyard."

It seems like he has made up his mind.

"Speaking out what I've been holding in my heart right now means that I've let it go."

Jiang Surao put Song Yuntang's glass in her hand and gently touched it with her own glass.

"Today we won't go home until we're drunk."

Song Yuntang had no choice but to take a sip, put down the cup, and put a roast duck leg in her bowl.

"Two women got drunk in a restaurant. If word got out, I'd be married. Your mother is planning to arrange a marriage for you."

Jiang Surao chuckled.

"Mingyue Tower is all yours. Who dares to spread the news about us?"

Song Yuntang had no choice but to accompany her to drink and take care of her emotions. At the end of the drinking, Jiang Surao burst into tears. Maybe she was tired of crying and finally fell asleep.

Song Yuntang hurriedly asked Qiuyue and Nian'er to help Jiang Surao downstairs and send her to the Jiang family's carriage.

Although she didn't drink as much as Jiang Surao, she usually drank little, so after a few glasses of wine, she was a little drunk.

Patting his face, Song Yuntang came out of the room.

But he saw Lin Jingyao waiting at the door of the next room.

Song Yuntang didn't intend to pay attention to him. He went straight to the stairs between the two rooms. He grabbed the handrail and was about to go down, but the man grabbed his arm.

"Tang'er, let's talk."

Song Yuntang frowned and looked at him.

"open!"

Maybe it was because of the wine, the girl in front of him had a rosy face. Even when she was angry, in Lin Jingyao's eyes, there was a different kind of charm in her, which made his throat move.

The hand holding her arm suddenly became stronger. Just as he was about to take her to the side room for a good chat, he saw a tall man with a stern expression suddenly coming up from downstairs.

The gentleness and steadiness of the past were gone at this moment.

Xu Qingye had a cold face and punched Lin Jingyao hard on the side of the face, forcing him to let go of the hand that was holding Song Yuntang's arm.

The coldness and anger all over his body made Song Yuntang, who was only slightly drunk, lose all his drunkenness.

She was protected by Xu Qingye behind him.

"Mr. Lin's actions today are truly ungentlemanly! I remember reminding you before not to set your sights on my wife! It seems Mr. Lin didn't take my warning to heart."

Lin Jingyao touched the corner of his lips, looked at the bloodstains on his fingertips, and chuckled.

"I thought someone who had been a teacher for a few years would be less irritable, but I didn't expect he could get so angry sometimes."

His handle was still in Xu Qingye's hands, so he was still somewhat afraid.

"I drank a couple of extra glasses today and am a little tipsy. I overstepped my bounds just now. I hope..." He glanced in Song Yuntang's direction and said, almost through gritted teeth, "Mrs. Xu, please don't be offended. It's getting late now. Goodbye."

After saying that, he turned sideways and walked down the stairs.

Xu Qingye didn't want to make a big deal out of it in public. After all, doing so would damage Song Yuntang's reputation. After seeing Lin Jingyao leave, he turned around and looked at his wife behind him.

There was a hint of worry in his expression.

"Are you okay?"

Song Yuntang shook his head, "It's okay."

Then he asked tentatively, "Are you coming to the restaurant to take me home?"

Thinking of Xu Qingye's appearance just now, she was really amazed.

I've been with him for so long, and this is the first time I've seen him lose his temper like this.

When he is not angry, he is as gentle as a Bodhisattva, but when he gets angry, he looks quite scary.

Xu Qingye hummed, "Did it scare you?"

Song Yuntang smiled and shook his head.

"No, I just felt like you were a hero when you defended me just now."

The girl's pretty face was reflected in the man's deep eyes. After hearing her answer, Xu Qingye's expression softened and he raised his hand to touch her head.

"Where's Nian'er? Why isn't she next to you?"

It seems that I have to ask the teacher to have a skilled follower to follow her, so that I can feel more at ease when I go out.

"Miss Jiang is drunk. I asked Nian'er to help Qiuyue send her to the Jiang Mansion's carriage. She should be back soon."

Xu Qingye took her hand.

"Let's go home."

"it is good."

Song Yuntang followed him downstairs, said hello to Manager Miao, and left Mingyue Tower.

When I came out, I happened to meet Nian'er.

The little girl was also tactful. Seeing that her cousin and his wife were so affectionate, she didn't get too close to them. She just followed them closely from a few steps away.

It was especially warm in the restaurant's side rooms. As soon as Song Yuntang walked out of the door of Mingyue Tower, he shivered in the cold wind blowing in his face.

Seeing this, Xu Qingye took off his cloak and put it on her, then took her hand and walked quickly home.

Song Yuntang looked at him.

"Are you cold?"

The man shook his head. "I'm fine. I'm not cold."

Feeling his hand getting colder and colder, Song Yuntang reached out to the strap of his cloak around his neck.

"I'll put it on you so you don't catch a cold. I just came out of Mingyue Tower and wasn't used to the weather. Now that I'm used to it, I won't feel cold anymore."

However, before his hand touched the straps, Xu Qingye grabbed it.

"Be good and put it on. It will be the beginning of the month in a few days. If you catch a cold later, it will be even harder for you."

Song Yuntang couldn't resist, so he could only let him pull him forward for a short distance, and suddenly stopped.

"Xu Qingye, I can't walk anymore."

The man looked back at her with a gentle look in his eyes.

"I'll carry you."

As he said this, he squatted down.

Song Yuntang smiled and lay on his back, pulling the wide cloak over his body.

"That way, we're both inside the cloak."

Looking at her little movements, the man smiled without saying a word, his eyes full of doting.

Nian'er, who was following behind, looked at this scene with envy on her face.

My cousin and his wife are such a perfect match!

If she could meet a man who was half as good as her cousin in the future, she would be very lucky.

……

The two returned to the house. Xu Qingye closed the door, took Song Yuntang's hand, and after lifting up his sleeve, the place where Lin Jingyao had pulled him before turned a little red.

Girls' skin is always delicate, and Lin Jingyao held her with great force.

At that time, because he saw that he was holding on too tightly, he did not force him to let go, but went straight up and punched him.

"Does it hurt?"

Song Yuntang shook her head, her eyes meeting the man squatting in front of her. She slowly moved forward and kissed the man's slightly cold lips.

Xu Qingye's throat moved and his breathing became heavier.

He reached out and hugged Song Yuntang to sit on his lap. The man's kisses were dense, devouring Song Yuntang's sanity bit by bit.