Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

When the car arrived at the annex, Jing Yuanzhao took her inside.

He takes her hand.

His fingers clasped hers tightly, seeming to hold her firmly in his palm, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

There is ice in the living room of the annex, which is cool and comfortable.

As soon as Jing Yuanzhao entered the door, he unbuttoned his clothes and called the servant: "Bring me some Bingpai soda."

Soon, the servant brought the soda.

Yan Xin's taste is orange, sweet and cool.

She was really hot and thirsty, so she drank half the bottle.

Jing Yuanzhao drank a bottle in one breath.

He remembered something and turned around and entered a room.

Soon, he came out of the room and took a bouquet of fresh roses.

Red roses are delicate, bloom vigorously and have a light floral fragrance.

"It's not broken yet." He handed it to Yan Xin, "It's for you."

Yan Xin was slightly stunned: "Where did it come from?"

Jing Yuanzhao sat next to her, leaned back into the sofa, and put his long legs on the coffee table.

His posture was stretched and relaxed: "Let me go to the newly opened song and dance hall to support it. They did all the tricks to get the freshest roses."

Then he told Yan Xin, "The guest bought one for the singer. How much do you think it costs?"

Yan Xin rarely went in and out of dance halls, and only occasionally heard people talk about it.

"Five hundred oceans apiece?"

Jing Yuanzhao was slightly stunned.

Then he burst out laughing: "Zhu Zhu'er, you are more naughty than me."

Yan Xin: "..."

"One hundred dollars apiece. I was shocked when I heard it. I said they were robbing money. Zhou Junwang told me that some customers bought hundreds of them in one night, specifically to praise the singer." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Then he said to Yan Xin, "Five hundred oceans a day, how dare you guess."

Yan Xin: "..."

She read this in the newspaper.

A dozen years later, there will be a singer who becomes a hit, and the president will support her.

The club provides three types of roses, red, yellow and white, all shipped back from abroad by plane.

Red roses are the cheapest, costing [-] yuan each; white roses cost [-] yuan each.

That popular singer can make hundreds of dollars a night.

——Yan Xin had seen it in the tabloids and was shocked at the time.

"Rose is just a gimmick, it's just money to flatter people." Yan Xin said.

She looked at these roses, eight in total, each one full and bright, and she seemed to feel better.

She asked: "Did you also buy one for a hundred dollars?"

"No, I stole it from Zhou Junwang," Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin: "Zhou Junwang is the eldest son of the leading family of the Qing Gang, right?"

"You know him?"

Yan Xin knows him.

In her previous life, she was introduced to Zhou Junwang by Sheng Rouzhen.

After he recovered from his illness, Zhou Junwang often visited her at the drug store. He would treat her to a meal alone every other month and chat with her for a long time.

He always had a lot to say to her.

The school where Yan Xin's son goes to school is also helped by Zhou Junwang. However, her son did not know that she and Zhou Junwang were friends.

They had been dating for a year or two. They were not close, but they were not strangers either.

Zhou Junwang is a very considerate friend, and he checks in on Yan Xin every now and then.

Yan Xin was a middle-aged woman at that time, and the fine lines at the corners of her eyes could not be covered, so she was not sensitive to men.

Zhou Junwang has a high status, a wife with three wives at home, and is surrounded by beautiful women outside. He will not have any thoughts about a middle-aged woman.

Yan Xin interacted with him openly.

He always asked her to speak up when she had a problem.

Yan Xin handles her own affairs by herself, and if she can't handle it, she just puts up with it. She only asked Zhou Junwang for her son's education.

However, half a month before Yan Xin died, when she met Zhou Junwang for the last time, he suddenly asked her a very strange question.

He asked her: "Yan Xin, are you willing to go to Hong Kong with me?"

Yan Xin didn't know why at that time.

She didn't ask in detail. If the drug store asked her about something, she went back first.

Then I was busy arguing with my family about whether the drug store should be closed, so I didn't have time to see Zhou Junwang.

Later she died.

After her rebirth, life continued to drag her forward, and she deliberately avoided many memories.

If she hadn't met the second young master of the Zhou family today and heard Jing Yuanzhao talking about Zhou Junwang, she would have almost forgotten him.

Zhou Junwang accidentally mentioned that the second son of the Zhou family still wore a green bellyband to bed when he was twenty years old.

——The last question he asked Yan Xin was probably because he was leaving and wanted to take his family, cronies and friends with him.

So he politely asked Yan Xin if he wanted to go with him.

At that time, anti-TCM was very serious in Yicheng. Progressive students blocked the door of Yan Xin’s pharmacy, and the newspapers were attacking it every day.

Hong Kong can accommodate Chinese medicine practitioners.

Zhou Junwang is indeed a very good friend and will think a lot for her.

"...What are you thinking about?" Jing Yuanzhao pinched her chin and asked her to turn her face to look at him, "You're not thinking about Zhou Junwang, are you?"

Yan Xin: "I don't know him, I just heard about him."

It would be more than ten years before she met Zhou Junwang.

After her rebirth, her life trajectory changed little by little. Maybe she would never have Zhou Junwang as a friend in her life.

At this stage, I really don’t know him.

"...What do you want to eat tonight?" Jing Yuanzhao changed the subject without delving into it.

Yan Xin: “There’s nothing I want to eat.”

It was hot and I had no appetite; when I was around Jing Yuanzhao, I even lost my appetite.

"Can you eat cold noodles?" he asked.

Yan Xin: "Okay."

Jing Yuanzhao asked the maid to go to the kitchen and give instructions.

He didn't move his hands or feet, but leaned on the sofa and chatted with her.

He asked Yan Xin what color clothes and materials she likes, what kind of jewelry she likes, and what hardships she suffered from being a doctor in elementary school.

Yan Xin saw that he was willing to speak seriously, so he naturally asked and answered questions.

"Who did you learn English from?" Jing Yuanzhao asked her.

Yan Xin couldn't say that learning from Sheng Rouzhen would scare Jing Yuanzhao to death.

She hesitated for a moment.

"can not say?"

"No." Yan Xin lowered her gaze.

Jing Yuanzhao looked at her: "Zhuzhu'er, why are you always so heavy?"

He had felt this way before.

Her mood was always like cotton soaked in water, wet and heavy.

"No." Yan Xin said calmly.

"I want you to be happy." He said, "What should I do to make you happy?"

Yan Xin: "I don't know."

He added, "I'm not unhappy. No one will be silly and happy all day long. I don't have this kind of personality."

Then go to eat.

After eating, Yan Xin said to herself without waiting for him to urge her: "I'll go upstairs and take a shower."

Jing Yuanzhao: "Go."

When she came out of the shower, the servant put a set of silk pajamas on the bed.

Yan Xin has never worn anything like this.

She always wears cotton underwear to sleep.

After she put it on, she sat on the bed, bored.

Jing Yuanzhao didn't come in. There were two books on the bedside table, which were given to her by the maid when she was kidnapped here last time.

Yan Xin opened the book and passed the time when Jing Yuanzhao came in.

He also took a shower and changed into his pajamas.

Yan Xin's hand gently grasped the edge of the book.

Jing Yuanzhao came over, sat on the edge of the bed next to her, and kissed her cheek gently.

Yan Xin dodged: "Jing Yuanzhao, let's make an agreement first. The three-month deadline starts today. You can't go back on your word."

Jing Yuanzhao hugged her.

He held her firmly and pressed her into his arms.

"Zhu Zhu'er, we don't start from today." He murmured.

Yan Xin was slightly stunned.

What does it mean?

"I don't want three months, I want to have a long time with you." He said, "Zhuzhu'er, let's start again when you are willing to come with me."