Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1658
Chapter 1658: Chapter 1638: You can keep it, I'll give you your salary every month from now on _1 Chapter 1658: Chapter 1638: You can keep it, I'll give you your salary every month from now on _1 Fluttering Snow Residence, under the swing in the small courtyard.
Wei Shumin lowered her eyes shyly, her cheeks flushing, nervously rubbing her hands together, not daring to make eye contact with Lin Jinhao.
Lin Jinhao leaned in closer to get a better look at her, the more he saw her shy appearance, the more he liked it.
“Stay away, people might see.”
With a thin face, Wei Shumin glared at him in a coquettish manner.
“I am looking at my own wife. What's wrong with that?”
Lin Jinhao didn't care, thickening his skin to lean even closer and stick even tighter to her: “Let them watch if they want, they can die of envy.”
“Get lost.”
With an embarrassed red ear, Wei Shumin struck him hard a few times and cried out, “Shameless, who is your wife?”
Lin Jinhao, with his tall and strong figure, felt Wei Shumin's small hands hitting his body as if they were tickling, causing him no pain, even comfortable.
He was not satisfied, wanting to be hit a few more times, purposely stimulating her: “Who would be my wife if not you? Your Grandmother has agreed. You better not back out now.”
“You're still talking.”
Both embarrassed and angry, Wei Shumin shaped up, as expected, and hit him a few more times.
With the blows sending comfort throughout his body, he laughed even more happily.
“You laugh again.”
Wei Shumin blushed, pretended to be annoyed, and turned to leave.
“Hey, hey, wife, don't go. I have something for you.”
Lin Jinhao pulled her back and took out a bag of spirit stones from his bosom, stuffing it into her hand.
“What is this?”
Wei Shumin looked at the full bag of spirit stones, her eyes wide with confusion.
“It's my salary, five hundred High-Grade Spirit Stones a month, plus patrolling subsidies, all are in there.”
Lin Jinhao scratched the back of his head and grinned: “You keep it. From now on, every month's salary will be yours.”
“I don't want it.”
Wei Shumin clenched the spirit stones, touched deep in her heart, but for Lin Jinhao's sake, she threw the storage bag back at him: “I have my own monthly allowance. I don't need your spirit stones.”
“We are family. Why bother separating yours and mine?”
Lin Jinhao took her hand and stubbornly put the storage bag back in her palm.
“You.”
Just as Wei Shumin was about to refuse, he used his right arm to forcefully pull her into his embrace, whispering teasingly into her ear: “From now on, I am all yours. Why do you still try to keep things so separate?”
“Scoundrel.”
Embarrassed, Wei Shumin struggled in his arms, her cheeks flushed red, punching him in the chest.
“Haha.”
Lin Jinhao held his charming and lovely soon-to-be-wife, laughing heartily, unable to describe the ease and happiness he felt.
*
“The little guy is looking for trouble. He's so happy to be hit by a woman.”
“Let's go. Don't watch any further. What's so interesting about listening at the corner?”
“What are you doing here if it's not interesting?”
“You're the one who squeezed in the closest.”
Outside the courtyard wall of the Fluttering Snow Residence, the unmarried young men of the Lin Clan, who had not set a marriage, watched the lively show and stuffed their mouths full of dog food, savoring a mixture of sour and refreshing feelings.
As they laughed and joked, pushing and bullying each other, ready to leave, three graceful and elegant figures appeared from the direction of the Lotus Pond, blocking their way.
“Hehe.”
With a light smile, Yi Xian'er teased: “I didn't expect you gentlemen to love watching excitement so much, eavesdropping here by my Master's courtyard.”
“Ahem.”
The group of Lin Clan youngsters instantly turned red with embarrassment, wishing they could crawl into a hole in the ground.
“Pfft.”
Chu Lian almost burst out laughing, covering her mouth with her hand, holding back her laughter.
“Third Master, please move aside and don't block the path.”
Jiang Manyun stepped forward, deliberately stopping in front of Lin Jinzhou and glanced at him sideways.
Lin Jinzhou's mouth twitched as he stepped back to make way.
Jiang Manyun moved gracefully, her steps light, her body swaying with poise, spine perfectly straight as she walked past him.
Chapter end
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