MTL - Her Majesty’s Modern Harem-v2 Chapter 2 】

"What did Zhou Hui say?" Chu Xian asked when he saw the displeasure on Su Junli's face. love

"He said that he had never seen the genealogy, and he kept saying that he would abide by his professional ethics, and would not tell me anything." Su Junli pouted, "Instead of asking him, why don't we go to Zhou's house to find out by ourselves?" Just be happier."

"Well, it's indeed a matter of professional ethics, and that's understandable." Chu Xian smiled and said, "You can rest assured to keep him by your aunt's side for such a person."

"By the way, Chu Xian, you have known my family for several years, so do you know who my aunt likes?" Su Junli asked.

"I don't know. Your aunt has been engaged in foreign sales, and I have almost no contact with her." Chu Xian shook her head, "I have never heard of anyone she likes."

"Because of a crush, my aunt seems to have low self-esteem in front of that person." Su Junli said.

"I never thought that a strong woman like your aunt would become so humble in front of love." Chu Xian sighed.

Leng Qingfeng, who came out of the room, heard Su Junli say the word aunt, his eyelids twitched nervously, "Which aunt are you talking about?"

"It's not Dayong's aunt, but the aunt here." Su Junli rolled his eyes at him and said, "You must not provoke my current aunt, I cherish it very much."

Leng Qingfeng was sweating, and hurriedly said, "I won't do the stupid things before."

"Hehe, I scared you. Seeing how anxious you are." Su Junli said with a smile.

Leng Qingfeng smiled.

Chu Xian watched Leng Qingfeng for a long time, and suddenly thought of something, and shivered.

"What's wrong?"

Su Junli asked.

"Jun Li, there is one thing I don't know if I should say it." Chu Xian hesitated to speak.

"whats the matter?"

"I suspect that your aunt Su Yunqing likes Brother Qingfeng." Chu Xian said.

"impossible!"

Su Junli and Leng Qingfeng answered at the same time.

"Before I went to Xinjiang, I helped my aunt sort out the files, and I saw a photo fell out, but I couldn't see the front, only the side. Thinking about it now, it seems to be similar to Brother Qingfeng." Chu Xian was very serious the way.

Su Junli and Leng Qingfeng's hearts trembled unconsciously.

History doesn't repeat itself, does it?

Su Junli looked at Leng Qingfeng and asked, "Do you know my aunt Su Yunqing?"

Leng Qingfeng thought for a while, then shook his head, "In my memory, there has never been such a name."

"Then it should be impossible. Chu Xian didn't know you that day, and the impression of the photo was blurred, probably similar to your profile." Su Junli explained.

I don't know why, but her explanation is quite unfounded, and she always feels uneasy in her heart.

There is also my aunt, who seems to love Azai very much, and even wants to keep Azai by her side. Could it be because Azai and Leng Qingfeng look alike?

For Su Yunqing, Su Junli felt more affectionate than Su Yunwu, and sincerely regarded her as her own aunt, and wanted to be a family member for the rest of her life.

What if, as Chu Xian said, the person she likes is Leng Qingfeng?

Will it be like Su Yunwu, breaking the family relationship between aunt and nephew?

In that case, grandma will be very sad!

She is just praying now, everything is just Chu Xian's random speculation.

"Jun Li—"

Leng Qingfeng looked at her, and asked with complicated emotions in his tone, "What if your current aunt really likes me, what should I do?"

"In order not to repeat the tragedy, you must clearly express your attitude and make her think that you will never like her, and let her die for you." Su Junli said.

Leng Qingfeng nodded.

"If you give her a glimmer of hope, I will never forgive you again!"

Thinking of Su Yunwu's tragic death, Su Junli said solemnly.

"Definitely not!"

For Leng Qingfeng, Su Yunwu was also a nail in his heart, making him feel sad and blame himself whenever he thinks about it. If he hadn't agreed to Su Yunwu's marriage proposal in a vengeful manner in order to get Su Junli to notice him that day, what happened later would not have happened.

Therefore, he will never make the same mistake!

These days, he knows very well that Su Junli has made various efforts to maintain the family relationship of the Su family, which is very different from her before.

Therefore, he cannot be the executioner of their affection.

"Father, I also like Aunt Su Yunqing very much. I really hope that the tragedy will not happen again." Azai said aside.

"The best way is to find out whether your aunt really likes Brother Qingfeng, and then prescribe the right medicine." Murong Changkong said.

Su Junli felt that Murong Changkong was right, so he handed over the task to Chu Xian.

"Why me?"

Chu Xian asked.

"Today, my aunt said that the company is busy and there are not enough manpower. She will be satisfied if I lend her you who are familiar with the business for two days." Su Junli said with a smile.

"Okay, I will try my best to pay attention to that photo." Chu Xian nodded.

"You're so good, I'll reward you to sleep with you tonight!" Su Junli kissed Chu Xian and said.

Chu Xian's face blushed slightly, and he murmured, "It's my turn to go to bed tonight."

"Ha ha-"

Su Junli smiled.

Among the crowd, Chu Xian is the most well-behaved, he never competes for favor, and he doesn't like to play tricks to show his existence like Murong Changkong. He has always been silently by the side, doing what he should do.

Although she often ignores herself, Chu Xian is still very satisfied.

Anyway, he is her first man in this world!

He was filled with gratitude when he thought of the way she was lingering under his body for the first time.

For her, he doesn't want much, he just wants to be by her side all the time, looking at her is enough.

Su Junli didn't expect that Chu Xian would spend so much thought on serving him tonight.

I saw the candlelight flickering in the room, on the big bed in the center of the room, rose petals formed a big heart shape, and lyrical and romantic music permeated the room, very warm and romantic.

Chu Xian was wearing his favorite royal blue shirt, and his whole body was neatly tidied up. His face was gentle and his eyes were soft. Under the light, he looked heart-pounding.

He extended a hand towards Su Junli in a gentlemanly way: "Miss, can I ask you to dance?"

Although Su Junli has never skipped modern ballroom dancing, she has watched it on TV a few times.

She nodded slightly with a smile on her face, and put her petite hand into his.

Following the rhythm of the music, Chu Xian started to dance around the room with her arms around her...

Su Junli has certain attainments in music, and she has a very high level of comprehension. She didn't need Chu Xian to teach her much, and she quickly grasped the steps of dancing, and cooperated very well with Chu Xian.

When Chu Xian danced, her movements were graceful, her expression was calm, her face was radiant, like a little prince, which fascinated her, and she danced with him one after another intoxicated.

"I love you, Junli!"

Chu Xian lowered her head and kissed her lips that were smoother and redder than rose petals. Following the music and dance steps, the kiss became deeper and more lingering. Finally, the two fell down on the bed sprinkled with rose petals...

The music is lingering!

Indoor mess!

Accompanied by the rhythm, the two are like two cheerful fishes, swimming in the water continuously, with infinite joy...

When she got up the next day, Chu Xian thoughtfully prepared the clothes Su Junli was going to wear, and asked her to sit in front of the mirror, and carefully combed her hair and put on makeup, with infinite tenderness and consideration.

In terms of combing hair and makeup skills, Chu Xian is far inferior to Leng Qingfeng, but his gentleness like a servant makes it easy for her to cherish him.

"Am I stupid? I can't even tie your hair well." Chu Xian looked at the crooked ponytail on her head with a little embarrassment and said, "I really envy Brother Qingfeng, what is he doing?" Yes, every time after he goes to bed, your hair is combed very well, with novel and unique styles, but I can't even comb the simplest ponytail well."

Su Junli patted his hand and said, "The reason why Qingfeng knew how to comb his hair was his duty in the past, and it's not surprising that you are unfamiliar with combing hair. Of course, Qingfeng has his advantages, but My Chu Xian also has Chu Xian's unique charm and friendship."

Hearing what she said, the warmest smile appeared on Chu Xian's face, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, Su Junli couldn't help but stand up and hold the intoxicating smile on his lips.

The two were lingeringly close for a while, until Azai knocked on the door: "Mom, Uncle Chu Xian, Dad has prepared breakfast, come out quickly, everyone is waiting to die."

Chu Xian hurriedly let go of Su Junli, looked at her disheveled ponytail, and frowned.

"The shawl will be distributed today." Su Junli said with a smile.

Chu Xian picked up the comb to help her straighten her hair, and then the two of them went out. Sure enough, everyone was waiting at the restaurant, while Leng Qingfeng, wearing an apron, was busy.

I don't know why, but Su Junli likes to see Leng Qingfeng wearing an apron. She always thinks that is his most charming side, which is more cute and **** than wearing any clothes.

And Leng Qingfeng also knows her thoughts, so he pays all the breakfast, lunch and dinner every day, and he enjoys it.

As Chu Xian said, Leng Qingfeng is a person who can do everything well, not to mention needlework, even cooking, which is also exceptionally delicious.

Su Junli walked over, put her arms around Leng Qingfeng's waist, and praised: "I like you the most, you are so sexy!"

"Give me a kiss!"

Leng Qingfeng turned his head and looked back.

Su Junli kissed him, and Leng Qingfeng kissed him back.

"No, I think I will learn to cook in the future." Murong Changkong said.

All eyes were on his spotless body.

Murong Changkong is a well-known cleanliness freak, that's well known, and he was spoiled since he was a child, not to mention cooking, he probably doesn't even know what rice is like.

Once, when he saw Chu Xian bought a bag of shrimp, he asked very strangely: "Why are these shrimp not red, but blue?"

This incident made everyone laugh for several days.

Another time, Leng Qingfeng wanted him to wash the vegetables, but a vegetable worm came out. He yelled as if he was facing an enemy, vomited all day, and was afraid of vegetables for several days.

If you let him cut the meat, he might as well let him die sooner.

Now, this girl actually said that she wants to learn to cook, and everyone looked at him with disdain.

"Uncle Chang Kong, cooking requires talent, and only my father can do it well. You should wait for the meal obediently, otherwise, you will be so scared by the vegetable bug that you will vomit again, making everyone lose their appetite. "Azai said.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Last time, because Murong Changkong vomited when he saw green vegetables, everyone was so disgusted, he was driven out to eat until he overcame his fear of green vegetables.

Murong Changkong's face turned red.

He also knew that he was the kind of person who would never dare to work in the kitchen, but he really wanted to wear an apron like Leng Qingfeng, and then let Su Junli hug his waist from behind, praising him for being sexy.

Su Junli understood his thoughts, let go of the cold wind, walked over, and said to him: "You are the sexiest when you are quiet."

When Murong Changkong heard this, he immediately fell silent and became extremely quiet.

Su Junli didn't fool him.

Murong Changkong is as gentle as jade and extremely handsome. If he just sits quietly, it is like a painting, which makes people's hearts move.

Su Junli kissed him on the cheek, and Murong Changkong was overjoyed. During the whole breakfast, he really didn't say a word, and kept his quiet posture all the time, like a jade man. Secretly laughing in my heart.

Chu Xian went to Su's to help.

Because Su Junli was going to visit Murong's house at night, the two of them were going to choose some gifts.

Of course, no gift can compare to the top-grade jade ornaments.

Su Junli still has a few pieces of top-quality jade in his hand, but they are not finished ornaments yet.

However, she and Leng Qingfeng are both masters of jade carving, so they sat down quietly and started carving jade.

Murong Changkong, on the other hand, watched their movements quietly and helped them.

Su Junli used a piece of strange three-color jadeite to carve a statue of Fu Lu Shou, which was lifelike and very joyful, and it was the most appropriate gift for the elderly.

Knowing that Murong's mother loves to worship Avalokitesvara, Leng Qingfeng carved a statue of Avalokitesvara out of white jade. The face is vivid and dignified, more vivid than any Avalokitesvara statues bought on the market. Those eyes, just by looking at them, give birth to the salvation of all sentient beings. His compassion, as if Master Guanyin is about to step out at any time.

"Wow, my grandma and mother will definitely be so precious when they receive these two gifts."

Murong Changkong exclaimed.

"Then they will definitely like their mother very much." Azai pouted at the side, "What if they like it so much that they refuse to let their mother come back?"

"You bastard."

Su Junli patted Azai on the head and asked, "How are you doing with acupuncture?"

"I just identified the acupuncture points, and I can start practicing tomorrow." Azai said happily, "In the future, whoever makes me unhappy, I will click."

"You can't do it randomly. If you don't grasp the strength well, or if you admit the wrong acupuncture point, you will die." Su Junli rolled her eyes and said, "You are not allowed to test anyone casually."

Azai nodded, "Dad also said that I was just joking just now. I will practice until you think it's okay, and then I will do it on people."

Murong Changkong shrank his head slightly, stared at Azai and said, "Don't do anything to me! Otherwise, I won't take you to eat next time."

"Hey, Uncle Chang Kong, if you don't take me to eat, I'll just have some!"

Azai happened to be next to Murong Changkong, and she poked his body casually with her fingers.

Murong Changkong suddenly had difficulty breathing, and his entire face turned black and purple.

Su Junli yelled inwardly, and hurriedly slapped his acupoint away, and Murong Changkong was relieved.

Azai looked at his fingers in horror, "Mom, I... I really didn't mean it, I just poked it casually like that, I didn't expect to poke Uncle Changkong's deathbed."

With Azai's current skill, hitting the Achilles' heel of a person like Murong Changkong who doesn't have deep internal energy, the difference between life and death is only a matter of a minute.

Fortunately, Su Junli and others were there, and fortunately, Murong Changkong had the eyes of the sky, so his heart was not cut off and exhausted in an instant.

Acupuncture points, such as dead points, are not fixed in a person's position, but shift with the flow of blood.

"Azai, your internal strength is not small. You can't start poking people with your fingers without fully knowing how to grasp people's breath and identify each acupuncture point. To apply acupuncture, you must first learn how to untie the acupuncture points. No?" Su Junli scolded.

Azai lowered his head in shame.

In fact, Leng Qingfeng had already said this, but he doted on her and couldn't resist her stalking, so he promised to teach her acupuncture points tomorrow. In fact, she didn't even fully identify the acupuncture points.

"Qingfeng, for Azai, you can't pamper her too much!" Su Junli said to Leng Qingfeng again.

Leng Qingfeng nodded and apologized: "I'm really sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future!"

"As the eldest daughter, Azai will set up norms for her younger siblings in the future. Therefore, she should know what to do and what not to do." Su Junli taught Azai in an unprecedented tone. Murong Changkong almost had an accident and scared her. Secondly, she found that Azai was spoiled by the deserted wind and became more and more willful, and he was no longer a sensible and mature child like the little adult at the beginning.

Azai lowered his head with a look of grievance and guilt.

What she was wronged was that Su Junli would scold her so loudly because of her fault, saying that she was not up to standard.

The one who feels guilty is towards his own father, who caused him to be taught a lesson by his mother as well.

"I will pay attention to discipline, Junli, don't be angry!" Leng Qingfeng said with his arms around Su Junli's shoulders.

"In our Dayong, whether a man is successful does not depend on how much he knows, but on whether he can raise children well." Su Junli continued to reprimand.

Leng Qingfeng nodded yes, because this is indeed Dayong's tradition.

But Azai couldn't help but feel sorry for his father, and said: "Mom, like a father who knows everything, puts you first in everything and is the best man, how can you do it because of my one point?" fault, and think he was unsuccessful?"

Su Junli gave her a stern look, "Azai, you used to like to make noise, which was cute. But in this situation, it is a mistake to interrupt casually and help your father on your own initiative." !"

"Am I wrong?"

Azai couldn't bear this grievance, and shouted loudly: "Are you a perfect person and didn't make any mistakes? You love so many men, and let Dad suffer. Isn't there a mistake?"

"Snapped!"

A loud slap sounded on Azai's face.

Leng Qingfeng stared blankly at his palm.

He actually hit his beloved daughter Azai!

He found out that his father, who always loved him, beat him. Although Azai was beaten so painlessly, he felt a great grievance. He stared at the deserted wind in disbelief, and then with a wow, he opened the door and ran out of the house, clutching his cheeks. .

Leng Qingfeng hesitated and wanted to chase him out.

"Don't move! Let her do it!" Su Junli said angrily, "If she doesn't take advantage of this reflection, she will really become more and more ignorant of the heights of heaven and earth."

Leng Qingfeng didn't dare to move, and moved around anxiously, worried that Azai would have an accident.

"Jun Li, Azai is still a child, she just poked me unintentionally." Murong Changkong also spoke sideways, "What if I rush out like this and hit a car, what should I do?"

"If she is really so impulsive, then she is not worthy of being my daughter." Su Junli this time is determined to correct Azai's arrogance.

"Jun Li—"

Murong Changkong wanted to say more, but Su Junli glared at him, and then fell silent.

About 20 minutes later, Azai came back alone, dejected, with tears in his eyes and a grievance on his face.

"Azai—"

Leng Qingfeng stepped forward and hugged her into his arms, feeling very heartbroken.

"Father, don't you love me?" Azai asked with tears in his eyes.

"Why? Dad loves you the most." Leng Qingfeng took out a handkerchief to help her wipe away her tears.

"Then why didn't dad chase me back just now?" Azai felt infinitely wronged, tears streaming down his face, "I was almost hit by a car just now, woohoo."

Leng Qingfeng was even more heartbroken, and looked at Su Junli pleadingly.

"Come here!" Su Junli's tone was still cold.

Leng Qingfeng asked Azai to go in front of Su Junli.

Azai stood in front of Su Junli with his head bowed unwillingly.

"Do you know where you went wrong?" Su Junli asked coldly.

"..." Azai pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Say!"

Su Junli really hated her resistance.

"..."

Azai remained silent.

"Azai, tell mom what you did wrong, don't make mom angry." Leng Qingfeng became anxious.

Women from the Su family are traditionally famous for teaching their children. If Su Junli is offended, Azai will be punished.

"I'm not wrong, why should I admit it?"

Azai still shouted stubbornly.

"That's right? Very good!" Su Junli became furious, "Then you can go wherever you like."

Azai raised his head, glanced at Su Junli, then lowered his head again, grabbing the corner of his clothes and not speaking.

"Junli, don't be angry!" Seeing Su Junli like this for the first time, Murong Changkong felt scared, pulled her clothes and said, "Don't scare the child."

"When I was teaching my daughter, no one talked too much!" Su Junli scolded.

Murong Changkong immediately fell silent.

This Murong family also has this rule, they were reprimanded by their father before, no matter how impatient grandma and mother were, they would not dare to hum.

Moreover, Azai's recent performance is indeed not very good. He likes to express himself to attract attention and praise, and he does not pay attention to etiquette and is too casual when speaking to adults.

What bothers her the most is that she often helps her father compete for favor!

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