After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around

Su An'an saw his condescending tone, and knew that he was teasing her again, and said angrily, "Sect master, don't make jokes like this again."

Madam is angry.

He raised his eyebrows and put away his jokes, "Okay, let's not talk about it."

"But I have something to remind you kindly. Your husband is not to be messed with. You should be Liu's informant. I'm afraid it is not a wise choice."

Su Anan was surprised and denied it immediately, "I am not Liu's informant."

"Oh?" He smiled playfully, "Miss Liu is your cousin, and your father also wants to befriend the Hou Mansion. In this relationship, if you say you are not an informant, do you think your husband will believe it?"

Su An was slightly annoyed. He didn't believe what she could do. So far, she had done nothing, and it was as quiet as the air. Others still doubted what she could do.

She also sat down and looked at her gentle and peaceful under the candlelight, but her brows were furrowed and she looked sad.

"I don't want to do any of my informants, I just want to live a quiet life alone."

Shen Juncheng retracted his gaze, and his tone became more serious, "However, you are already involved in the Shen family, and you can't do it by yourself."

The implication is that you have to choose a side, neutrality is impossible.

Su Anan understood naturally, sighed, and said, "I understand."

Shen Juncheng looked at her side face, and stopped talking. It was mentioned that in the future, how to choose will not be controlled by him.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, Su Anan suddenly asked a question, "Unpopular master, you should have a lot of news from Hongmen, right?"

Shen Juncheng raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Why, do you want to buy news from me?"

Su Anan hesitated and said, "buy one."

Heh, Shen Juncheng was curious, so he refilled himself a cup of tea and said, "Who's to buy?"

"Shen Juncheng."

Pfft, he almost spit out a sip of tea, coughed, and said, "Why did you buy your husband's news?"

Su Anan said, "I want to know more about him."

He is about to return to the Hou Mansion, I am afraid that they will face each other day and night, and in the Hou Mansion, I am afraid that they will not be able to share a room. Under one roof, let's learn more about him.

Shen Juncheng raised his eyes slightly, with playfulness in his eyes, and said, "Oh? What do you want to know about him?"

Su Anan said, "Preferences, taboos, etc.?"

Shen Juncheng was taken aback, "That's all?"

Shouldn't it be to see if he is really blind, really sick, what forces are in the dark, what is the purpose of hibernation, etc.?

As a result, it is necessary to understand his preferences?

Su Anan hummed, "That's all."

She didn't want to know too much about other things for the time being. She felt that Shen Juncheng was very suspicious. If she knew about his too secretive things, it might not be good.

Knowing too much may be a disaster, she just wants to know something simple, just don't touch his restricted area.

Of course, there was another reason she didn't say.

That is, if you really understand these secret news, the price is probably not low. Looking at the purse, she may not be able to pay for the time being, so let's forget it.

Shen Juncheng suddenly laughed, but he was cautious.

Putting down the teacup, he pointed at the table with his fingertips, and his tone returned to his previous sloppy tone, "Ask."

Su Anan was surprised, "Just ask that?"

She thought it was her who wrote it down, and after he took it back to investigate, he sent her the news, and that's what he asked?

Shen Juncheng gave a light hum and said, "Ask or not?"

Su An'an: "Ask."

From the time he brought her back before, he knew Shen Zhuang like the back of his hand. Perhaps, Leng Moyan had also investigated Shen Juncheng, so he could ask her directly?

Su Anan hurriedly turned around to get the paper and pen.

Shen Juncheng looked at it and said in disgust, "Why are you doing it so formal?"

But the slightly raised corners of his lips showed that he was in a good mood, and the speed of his fingertips on the table was lighter.

Su An'an ignored his ridicule. For inquiries that cost money, you must take notes and don't waste money.

When she sat down, she asked curiously, "The door owner is in a good mood today?"

"Okay."

Su Anan didn't hesitate any longer, and asked directly, "what color does he like?"

"black."

Um? Look at him in white clothes every day, but he actually likes black?

Sure enough, is the white shirt a disguise?

"Then what kind of flowers does he like?"

"Clivia."

"Does he have any taboos?"

"It is taboo for people to call him blind and say he is sick."

Oh, this is understandable, after all, it is a shortcoming.

"Then does he choose what he eats, what to avoid, or what he hates, what does he prefer?"

Shen Juncheng frowned slightly, "Well...it doesn't seem like I'm very picky, and I don't have any taboos. I don't like spicy, bitter, and too greasy things. I prefer sweet."

sweet?

Su An'an's hand holding the pen for a while, Shen Juncheng actually likes sweets...

She silently wrote it down on the paper, which was really, an accident.

"What kind of tea does he like?"

"Junshan Silver Needle."

Su Anan raised her eyes, it wasn't chrysanthemum tea...

Sure enough, none of her guesses were right.

"Does he hate festivals?"

Shen Juncheng paused, his eyes darkened slightly, and said, "Yes, the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Su Anan was slightly surprised, "Does he hate it because he can't be reunited?"

His eyes returned to the sloppy look before, "How does this seat know, this seat is not him."

"Okay, is there anything else to ask, there is no seat to go, I'm busy."

Yes, yes, she asked some trivial things, including the style of clothing he liked, what fragrance he used to use, and what little hobbies he had.

Shen Juncheng saw that she remembered to be serious, and looked at her leisurely.

Junya's eyes were slightly raised, indescribably romantic.

The dim light of the candle shone into his deep eyes, making him look finally a little warm, happy, and even approachable.

But Su Anan was writing with his head down, not paying attention.

Suddenly, Shen Juncheng asked, "He is your husband. If you want to know him, why don't you go to him directly?"

Su An'an didn't look up, and continued to write seriously, saying, "He's guarding against me."

She has to worry about whether he will misunderstand her ulterior motives about anything, so tired.

Shen Juncheng looked at her under the candlelight, and suddenly murmured, "Perhaps, he is not as difficult to approach as you think."

Perhaps, his line of defense against her is very low, and you can pass it with a little step...

Su Anan didn't hear what he murmured, "Huh?"

Shen Juncheng restrained his thoughts and said, "Okay, I'm almost done asking, it's time to pay."

Su Anan asked, "how much?"

He reached out for a comparison.

One thousand taels is a bit more expensive, but it is worth it for asking so many trivial things.

She got up to get the silver note, and boasted, "Your Hongmen intelligence really did a good job."

After asking so many trivial things, he could answer them all, giving her a momentary illusion, as if asking herself.

Shen Juncheng snorted, can you not be in place? You have already asked yourself.

But he didn't say anything, he just smiled playfully, "I've won the prize."

Looking at the face value of the silver note that Su Anan took out, he added, "Mrs. Shen, although we know each other, but I still remind the madam that the reward just now is not one thousand taels."

As soon as Su Anan got the silver note and was about to come over, he heard that it was not one thousand taels, and asked, "How much is that?"

He said lightly: "One, ten thousand, two."

Su An'an: "!!!"

Are you robbery?

Seeing her shocked expression, Shen Juncheng slightly suppressed a smile and said, "Well, of course, Madam can be considered to be in the same troubles and sorrows with this seat, so you can still get a discount."