Мой первый муж после переселения душ - Глава 56
The ugly creature, however, didn't even glance at me, completely ignoring the bright red olive I was waving.
Even the figure that usually passes by me this time actually bypassed me by three meters and walked up to his throne from a distance.
Damn it! Are you crazy?!
His strange behavior sparked much discussion among the courtiers.
"What's wrong, Your Excellency?"
"I don't know."
"Don't you usually have a good relationship with Lord Shen?"
"yes."
"They probably had a falling out."
Nonsense! No way! I kissed his little lips and held his little hand yesterday!
"Xiao Yi." Zi Mo stood beside me, looking puzzled as well. "What's wrong with Si Kong?"
"How should I know!" He's not some princess or a saint, why be so petty! "Maybe he had a bad dream last night." I shrugged and rolled my eyes.
"You'd better not say anything!"
"Then don't ask."
Chouqian ignored me all day, and even avoided meeting my gaze. He practically avoided me like the plague.
Those uncles and aunts still treated Chou Qian's behavior as a mysterious topic of conversation during their leisure time, without ever discussing it.
Depend on!
If you ignore me, then ignore me. Who cares?
Without suppression from superiors, sabotage from peers, or fault-finding from subordinates, my life was quite comfortable and wonderful.
Just as Lao Tzu was feeling quite pleased with himself, he had Xiao Cao massage his legs while they were enjoying a romantic evening under the moon and flowers.
The transvestite was dressed in a silver-white scholar's robe, with a silver-white beaded belt around her waist, and limited-edition cloud-sea-mist boots produced by an internationally renowned shoe company. She held a white ticket that no one else could produce, and her long, flowing hair cascaded down like a waterfall. Her slender body exuded an aura of "do not disturb."
"Shen Ziyi, you come out here."
"No need to go out, you're already inside." I cracked open the sunflower seeds in my hand, guessing he was here to get yelled at.
The transvestite, enraged, scattered white bills into the air. The bills, seemingly free, drifted down, creating a white spectacle like a mesmerizing winter snow.
The transvestite said disappointedly, "You really are—!" The transvestite's facial expression twitched as he convulsed, "Reimbursing tens of millions of taels! How could you do such a thing!"
"Why can't you do it?" "Idiot. That's called a billion, do you even know what a billion is? You call yourself a mathematician of this era? You're so ignorant."
The transvestite's bones creaked: "You'd better explain yourself!"
Seeing his expression, I waved the grass away. Lest your reputation as a refined gentleman turn into one of shrewishness tomorrow.
I smiled graciously at the transvestite and said, "What's there to be angry about? If anyone should be making things clear, it's you who should be talking to my mother. Think about it: if the goods are stockpiled, of course you have to buy new ones; if the factory collapses, you have to rebuild; if the customer is dissatisfied, you have to pay ten times the price; if the employees aren't motivated, you have to pay compensation; if foreign capital suddenly withdraws, you also have to pay an explanation fee. And that doesn't even include the damage to the boss's mental health." You got off easy.
"Stop spouting your nonsense. You've really gone too far this time. The Su family isn't ruled by me alone." Of course, you also have Qian Qing above you, and the state-owned enterprise's private interests are guaranteed to make a profit.
Why should I care so much about you? Who told you to have nothing better to do and to meddle in things that hurt my mother and Liu Er?
My Liu Er is really a pig butcher now, how pitiful.
They can't die, and they can't live with dignity. They're suffering terribly, you know.
"Shen Ziyi, you have to give me an explanation for this."
"Explain? Let's make it clear first, I've already spent all the money, and I have no money to pay you back. If you don't mind, I wouldn't mind repaying you with my body." I shamelessly moved closer to her, implying that I would rather die than give up my money.
The transvestite took an awkward step back and yelled, "What do I need you for! To go back and spend money!"
"How would I know?" It's up to you. "If you feel this suggestion is bad, don't hold it against me later."
"You—!" The transvestite pointed at my nose, and I relentlessly slapped away his uncivilized behavior.
He said impatiently, "Alright, alright. Don't fuss over such a small thing."
The transvestite forced a stiff smile, saying, "It's nothing!"
"Yes." Could it be some major event that could bring disaster to the country and its people?
With a slight wink of my phoenix eyes, I tempted him to commit a crime by saying, "Look, the heavens are acting as matchmakers today, why waste our time? Let's do something meaningful instead." I approached him purposefully.
He stepped aside, saying, "This young master has no interest in men, and besides, it's a cloudy day today."
Not bad. You've gotten quite bold, daring to hide now.
"As long as I'm okay, so what if it's cloudy? Many stories begin on cloudy days and end romantically on sunny days." I swayed my hips, leaning gracefully against him, my hands on his overly high shoulders, almost hanging on him. (Too short to steal a kiss)
The transvestite irritated me and pushed me away. Undeterred, I rubbed my foot against his thigh, then wrapped my arms around his waist, sexually harassingly pressing my face against his chest, and seducing him with a gentle female voice:
"Yao Yao, actually, deep down, my views on gender were reversed the moment I first met you."
The ladyboy was frozen in place, but I think he was angry rather than seduced.
I looked up, my eyes brimming with tears:
"Do you like me? I've been in love with you for a long time..."