Chapter 199: My sister-in-law is a little difficult to deal with

Chapter 199: My sister-in-law is a little difficult to deal with

Before He Yunxiao could speak, Jiang Wuyou spoke first. Her tone was even more severe than when she had just taught Jiang Chenyue a lesson.

"Jiang Chenyue! Stop messing around!"

Jiang Chenyue faced Jiang Wuyou's angry eyes, "Sister, don't you understand? He redeemed you, but didn't give you a name. He just spent money to buy a maid to warm your bed. Sister has always disliked being under someone else's control. Why should we go to the Marquis' Mansion and live under the eyes of others? At most, we don't want any man. Chenyue will accompany sister to live in anonymity and live a life like a paradise."

Jiang Wuyou stretched out her hand to hit him. Jiang Chenyue subconsciously wanted to hide, but she immediately stood up and acted fearless. Jiang Wuyou's eyes were a little red, and her hand was suspended in the air. She didn't have the heart to do it.

Jiang Wuyou's white and tender palm remained still in the air for two seconds, and then changed the palm into a finger, pointing to a wooden door with mahogany carvings behind Jiang Chenyue.

"Get out." Jiang Wuyou said.

"I won't!" Jiang Chenyue had never been so tough before.

Jiang Wuyou was so angry at this "rebellious girl" that she was in a state of panic.

In the past, as long as he showed signs of anger, this girl knew that she shouldn't play anymore and would naturally control her temper. But today, I don't know what happened. No matter how angry he was, she had no intention of controlling her temper. It seemed that she really wanted to piss him off to death.

"Go out." Jiang Wuyou said again.

Jiang Chenyue was originally standing, but now she sat with her arms crossed, her little face slightly tilted to the empty space.

"I won't go out. I don't agree to redeem myself. Sister is not allowed to go to the Marquis' Mansion."

Jiang Wuyou pretended to hit him again, but Jiang Chenyue had experience and was not afraid at all.

He said toughly: "Sister, even if you beat me to death, I still don't agree!"

Jiang Wuyou gritted his teeth and said: "You don't agree, right!"

He Yunxiao saw Sister Jiang's embroidered shoes move forward a few steps, like a leopard quietly approaching before hunting.

Seeing that Jiang Chenyue had no reaction, Jiang Wuyou pounced on her, grabbed the soft flesh on her sister's waist with both hands and rubbed it, causing her to wave her hands and stamp her feet and laugh.

"Hahaha, sister, spare me! Hahaha, sister, spare me!"

"Agree?"

"Hahaha, no!"

Sisters have been together for a long time and are very familiar with each other's bodies. Especially this kind of relationship of raising one person. It can be said that Jiang Wuyou knows her body better than Jiang Chenyue herself.

He Yunxiao watched his sister-in-law being played with by his wife, and couldn't help but sigh in amazement.

Sister Jiang seemed to know her sister quite well. They were two girls of similar height, but Jiang Chenyue was defeated by Sister Jiang's hands and had no power to fight back.

When Sister Jiang could grab the soft flesh on her sister's waist, she grabbed the soft flesh, and when she couldn't grab it, she would scratch her chin and her palm. In terms of tactical choice, it is very flexible.

He Yunxiao watched this disobedient sister-in-law change from "I won't agree even if I kill you" to "Sister, please forgive me" to "Please forgive me, sister" and finally to "Chenyue agrees, Chenyue won't make trouble anymore".

The two girls made trouble for a while until Jiang Chenyue laughed so hard that she was exhausted and begged for mercy, and then it came to an end.

Jiang Chenyue laughed so hard that she was exhausted, her face was red, her head was dizzy, her chin rested on Jiang Wuyou's shoulder, and she would occasionally laugh "hehe" twice.

Jiang Wuyou hugged this girl who was about the same height as herself, and gently patted her back with his palm to calm her down.

"Chenyue, don't worry, Yunxiao will treat me well."

He Yunxiao stood aside and saw the smile on Sister Jiang's face, and his heart ached.

When Jiang Wuyou pounced on Jiang Chenyue, she left the round stool. Now she had to leave her shoulder for Jiang Chenyue to lean on, so she had to bend her knees and squat.

He Yunxiao carried a round stool and placed it under Sister Jiang, gently pressing her shoulders to let her sit, and then squatted down, squatting behind Sister Jiang, and looked face to face with Jiang Chenyue on Sister Jiang's shoulder.

"Miss Chenyue, leave your sister to me."

Jiang Chenyue didn't have much strength yet, raised her eyelids, looked at He Yunxiao and said, "You wish."

Jiang Wuyou's hand, which was originally patting her sister's back to relieve her anger, went down and gently swung it, hitting her sister's buttocks. Not light or heavy.

"Chenyue. Keep your word." She shouted softly, with little reprimand in her tone, but it seemed gentle.

Jiang Chenyue was not convinced, "Sister, you bullied me for him, and he watched the joke on the side, and in the end, even the name..."

This time, He Yunxiao spoke before Sister Jiang.

"Miss Chenyue, I've made up my mind. I, He Yunxiao, am willing to marry your sister Jiang Wuyou as my legal wife."

Jiang Chenyue's eyes gradually widened.

"Really?" There was disbelief in her tone.

He Yunxiao nodded, "Really."

"Yunxiao!" Jiang Wuyou was held by Jiang Chenyue and couldn't turn around, so she had to talk with her back to He Yunxiao. "Yunxiao, don't listen to Chenyue's nonsense. You are the legitimate son of the Marquis's Mansion, and I am..."

He Yunxiao interrupted her and said, "Sister, stop talking."

Reaching out to help Sister Jiang with her messy hair, He Yunxiao sighed, "He Yunxiao knows how Sister has treated me these days. He Yunxiao also understands that Sister is willing to redeem me to go to the Marquis' Mansion. I want to marry Sister so that she can enjoy happiness, not suffer. If the legal wife can make Sister happy, then Sister is it."

Jiang Wuyou patted Jiang Chenyue, asked her to sit down, and then turned to face He Yunxiao.

"Yunxiao, you don't understand. In Qi, people like us who are in the dust can't be on the stage."

He Yunxiao said, "I don't care."

Jiang Wuyou said anxiously: "You don't care, others do. The old marquis will care. The high officials and nobles in Yin Jing will care. The emperor and the prince will also care. If you marry me as your official wife, what will they think? What will they think of you? ? What do you think of Wu Qinghou Mansion?"

He Yunxiao reached out and took Sister Jiang's soft, boneless hand, "Sister, I don't care."

"I care!" Jiang Wuyou said angrily: "Of course I care what they think of you!"

Jiang Chenyue watched blankly, touched her belly and burped. This dog food cannot be eaten by force feeding.

The beauty was so kind. At that time, He Yunxiao only wanted to make Sister Jiang happy, but he did not expect many things that would follow. Unexpectedly, even Sister Jiang herself would not be happy about agreeing to be Sister Jiang's wife.

Jiang Wuyou looked at He Yunxiao, who was stunned for a moment, and cursed: "Idiot."

He Yunxiao rubbed his head awkwardly, "I still want my sister to be my legal wife."

He Yunxiao really meant what he said. Regardless of identity, it was just about personality. Sister Jiang's gentle and gentle temperament can minimize the friction between the heroines. At least she will not be jealous randomly. If Ziqiang's wife were to be his wife, the jealous person in the family would be beaten to pieces by her at least three or four times a day.

Jiang Wuyou couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he heard He Yunxiao said this after he figured it out.

"It's best if you have this intention."