Marriage becomes love, my wife comes home with me

To Cheng Zhengran's surprise, Xiao Yi didn't go to those famous shopping malls in City B, but went to a remote place instead.

The car brought the two of them to a courtyard house that represented the strong historical atmosphere of City B.

Cheng Zhengran also grew up in a wealthy family, and he could tell at a glance that this courtyard was completely left over from the Qing Dynasty, not the renovated courtyards now.

The winding mountain road with heavy and light colors spreads scattered on the wall, lush and green, which makes people feel cool when looking at it.

Cheng Zhengran looked at the natural atmosphere in front of him that was completely different from City B, looked it up in amazement, and asked curiously, "Where is this?"

Xiao Yi got out of the car, seeing Cheng Zhengran's high spirits, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he replied with a smile: "This is the outskirts of City B."

"Outskirts?" Cheng Zhengran turned to look at Xiao Yi in doubt, and asked, "Didn't you say you were choosing a dress? Why did you come to the outskirts?"

"Well~" Xiao Yi walked towards Cheng Zhengran, and asked with a smile, "Have you heard a word?"

"What?"

Seeing the woman he likes close at hand, looking at him with a pair of watery eyes, when the wind blows, Xiao Yi feels that Cheng Zhengran's eyes are also rippled.

But now she still obviously hasn't opened up to herself. Although she has played ambiguously with some women, those women took the initiative to post them upside down. This is the first time that Young Master Xiao took the initiative and did not dare to admit it openly. If you don't do anything well, let the beauty run away.

However, there is still a word in this world called: Can't help it!
Then Young Master Xiao looked at the beauty, couldn't help himself, and didn't recover for a long time, until the beauty frowned in displeasure, Young Master Xiao finally came to his senses.

It can be considered that Young Master Xiao's mind was spinning quickly, and he stretched out his hand to pat Cheng Zhengran's side vigorously, and then stretched out his hand in front of Cheng Zhengran, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I saw a little bug here just now."

And on Young Master Xiao's outstretched hand lay an unlucky little flying insect of unknown species.

Cheng Zhengran's face turned red immediately, he was all for himself, but he even misunderstood him just now, what's wrong with him?
Even if I don't have feelings for Xiao Yi, I can't look at him with such colored glasses, and misunderstand that people's good intentions to help me make him plot against me!
Cheng Zhengran quickly reflected on himself in his heart, and then with a bit of embarrassment that couldn't be concealed, he tried his best to pretend that nothing had happened, and thanked: "Thank you."

Seeing that he had successfully bluffed through, Young Master Xiao also showed a relieved smile and said, "It's okay, I should do it."

Immediately, Young Master Xiao remembered the main purpose of coming here this time, and confessed to Cheng Zhengran: "Don't underestimate the owner of this courtyard, her grandma used to be an embroidery lady in the palace, so she The embroidery work is also rare."

"You mean, do you need a cheongsam for the dress?"

"En." Xiao Yi nodded and explained: "I think your temperament is very suitable for cheongsam, so I'll take you to see if you like it."

Cheng Zhengran's figure, appearance and temperament, to be honest, all have an ancient charm, so when he said that he would take Cheng Zhengran to choose a dress, two words immediately appeared in Xiao Yi's mind——

cheongsam!

He had a premonition that the woman next to him, wearing a cheongsam, must be full of charm!

"Okay, actually I like cheongsam very much." Cheng Zhengran nodded, and walked towards the door first, followed by Xiao Yi.

Pushing open the door, the first thing that catches the eye is the lush grape trellises growing in the middle of the yard, and all kinds of fruits and vegetables are planted in other places.

Cheng Zhengran looked at the yard, praised Xiao Yi and said: "Your friend really lives like a hermit isolated from the world."

A reclusive hermit?
The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth curled into a strange arc, forget it, I'd better not say it, let her find out by herself.

"Come on, let's go in."

Cheng Zhengran nodded.

Xiao Yi knocked rhythmically on the door of the room a few times, but there was no response.

"Is someone not at home?" Cheng Zhengran looked at the silent courtyard and guessed.

"Don't worry." Xiao Yi smiled and replied affirmatively, "She's here."

As soon as Xiao Yi said these words, the door in front of them was opened, revealing an indecent face of a yawning woman.

The woman rubbed her eyes and said impatiently: "Who is it! Knock on the door early in the morning."

Looking at the woman in her twenties who appeared in front of her, Cheng Zhengran felt a little messed up in her heart. She always thought that most of the people who returned to this kind of hermit life were those in their 20s and 50s who saw through the world... …

I didn't expect it to be such a young person.

"Ruoyun, it's me, why? You're not welcome?" Xiao Yi didn't take the slightest bit of surprise at the woman's sloppy appearance, and greeted her with a familiar smile.