After being expelled from the palace, she returned with her cub and amazed the whole city

Du Yutong is a girl, how can she stay in the private room and listen to the gossips next door.

If she can bring Madam Wei here, she has nothing to do here.

After leaving the private room, she asked the maid to stay and went downstairs quietly.

Madam Wei was also from a famous family, so she was not stupid. Today, Madam Du did not invite her to drink tea, but to listen to erotic music.

She glanced at the direction where Du Yutong left, feeling extremely regretful. If such a dignified, gentle and polite girl could marry into the Wei family, she would have no more worries.

In order to completely isolate Chen Yi Niang, the foxy woman, she chose the second daughter of the Du family.

Thinking of marrying a second daughter for her illegitimate son, the bride would look down on Chen Yi Niang and get close to her.

Unexpectedly, the son born by the foxy woman was so disappointing that he had a secret meeting with other women here and was caught by the Du family.

Just when Madam Wei was feeling distressed, the voice of a man was heard from the next room.

"Jiao'er, you have to be patient for a few days. I will marry you in style after I cancel the marriage with the Du family."

"Sanlang also evaded me last time. If your stepmother insists on letting you marry the girl from the Du family, what will you do?"

"Believe me, I will never do that even if I die. If Jiao'er doesn't believe Sanlang, Sanlang will give himself to her."

As the table and chairs were moved next door, the man laughed softly.

"Hey! Sanlang, don't..."

"Jiao'er doesn't want to give it to Sanlang. Does this mean she still doesn't believe in Sanlang? If you agree to Sanlang once, Sanlang will go back tonight and cancel the marriage in person."

In the private room next door, Madam Wei clenched her hands tightly, and her face was not white to begin with.

Hearing this, her face became even darker.

The maid outside the door saw the waiter carrying a tray up, and she hurried forward to take it.

Seeing that all the guests in the teahouse today were noble ladies, the waiter naturally retreated quietly.

The maid took the tray, turned and entered the private room, and gently brought out the tea and cakes on the tray. The careless action was afraid of startling the wild couple next door.

Madam Du had a blank expression on her face, and she was just cheering for the couple next door in her heart.

She personally poured a cup of tea for Madam Wei, and she held the teacup and lowered her eyes slightly.

She listened attentively to the movement next door, and the villain in her heart cheered and encouraged, wishing that the two people next door would start fighting with real knives and guns immediately.

In the private room, Jiang Jiaojiao and Wei Mingzhou heard the footsteps upstairs and then there was no movement. They thought that the waiter led people to the private room at the other end.

How could they know that the people next door on both sides of them heard so much that they tapped their toes to create a second courtyard on the spot.

Especially Madam Wu on the other side of the private room. The two maids were the people serving outside her house. Perhaps they were used to hearing the boudoir affairs of the master and his wife.

At first, they were afraid that their mistress would be embarrassed and embarrassed. Later, when they saw that the mistress was frowning and silent, the two maids sat aside as if nothing had happened, pouring tea for the master from time to time.

Mrs. Wu heard that the neighbor next door almost had sex several times, and the tea in her mouth had lost its taste.

If the neighbor next door really did that, it would be embarrassing.

But the two people next door were affectionate for a long time, and the woman kept the man's appetite full, which made people feel unsatisfied.

Mrs. Wu then realized that this was what it felt like to eavesdrop on the bridal chamber. No wonder some unmarried young men like to eavesdrop on the bridal chamber. This is - too exciting.

Unconsciously, Mrs. Wu drank all the tea in the teapot on the table.

But drinking too much makes her urgent, what should she do?

Just as she was about to get up again, she heard ambiguous panting from next door.

Then the man asked, "Jiao'er, do you really not believe Sanlang?"

"San, Sanlang, don't be so impatient. Jiao'er will be yours sooner or later."

"Since Jiao'er has chosen Sanlang, why do you keep rejecting Sanlang? Hey! It seems Jiao'er doesn't really like me."

Wei Mingzhou saw that he, a veteran in the entertainment field, couldn't even win a virgin, and Jiang Jiaojiao was not a pretty girl. He really wanted to give up.

Seeing Wei Mingzhou withdraw his hand sadly, Jiang Jiaojiao panicked and gritted her teeth, "Sanlang just said that he would cancel the engagement tonight, but is he serious? If you cancel the engagement, when will you come to my house to propose marriage?"

Wei Mingzhou saw that his retreat was effective, so he hugged Jiang Jiaojiao into his arms again.

With lust in his eyes, he said softly: "Jiao'er, believe me, everything I say is true. I swear, I will cancel the engagement tonight, and tomorrow I will prepare a generous gift to go to the Shangshu Mansion to propose marriage."

"Really?" Jiang Jiaojiao twisted her waist shyly.

"Really, if Sanlang betrays Jiao'er, he will be struck by lightning and die a miserable death, um..."

Seeing that Wei Mingzhou had made such a vicious oath, Jiang Jiaojiao's tenderness burst out, and before Wei Mingzhou could say the rest of the vicious oath, she skillfully blocked it with her lips.

The reason why Wei Mingzhou chose this teahouse is that there are few people here, and the small couch in the private room is larger than other teahouses.

He held Jiang Jiaojiao's waist with one hand, and put her on the small couch with a turn.

The two people's breaths intertwined, and Wei Mingzhou skillfully lifted Jiang Jiaojiao's skirt and covered her.

In an instant, with a delicate hum, the room was full of charm.

Wei Mingzhou's actions were gentle and considerate. Jiang Jiaojiao buried her face in his neck shyly. Thinking of her future husband, who was handsome, gentle and affectionate, Jiang Jiaojiao trembled with happiness and her whole body softened into a pool of spring water.

Mrs. Wu in the private room next door forgot to hurry up when she heard this.

She swallowed awkwardly and said to the two maids in a low voice: "Men are all pigs, and swearing is bullshit."

The two maids widened their eyes.

Their wives had never said such vulgar words before, and it seemed that they were greatly stimulated today.

On the other side.

Madam Wei glared with anger, as if she wanted to punch a hole in the wooden wall of the private room so that she could see clearly what kind of woman the bastard was fooling around with.

Shangshu Mansion, she remembered that the legitimate daughter of Shangshu Mansion had passed away, so the one who was having an affair with the bastard next door must be the bastard daughter of Shangshu Mansion.

"What a shame!" Madam Wei cursed with her back teeth.

Madam Du saw that the one next door was already in love. She smiled faintly, "Madam, don't be anxious, everyone has their own marriage, and the matchmaker has determined it since birth.

"You also heard it clearly, your son is obsessed with breaking off the engagement, and our two families are already old relatives. Since Sanlang has someone in his heart, our Yutong will not eat this bowl of overnight meal. "

Madam Du then took out the engagement letter from her sleeve, "This is the engagement letter of the third son, please take it back, Madam. As for Yutong's engagement letter, I will send my maid to the Prime Minister's Mansion to get it back later."

Fortunately, the two families only exchanged engagement letters and did not make an engagement, otherwise they would have to go back to the mansion to cancel the engagement gift.

Madam Wei did not reach out to take the engagement letter, and the sound of the next door, which was sometimes urgent and sometimes slow, seemed to be unheard.

She looked at Madam Du and said, "Yutong is a generous and polite child. The Wei family is really sorry for her, but don't worry, no one can shake Yutong's position as the wife."

Madam Du's anger rose in her heart. Is the Prime Minister's Mansion bullying someone by force?

She snorted coldly and said, "Madam Wei, you should take back the engagement letter and call it a day. Even if my daughter becomes a nun, she will never marry a morally corrupt scoundrel. "

The heated conversation in the private room next door was brought to an abrupt halt by the quarrel.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door.