Ch7 - Marry me

Chapter 7: Marry me

Zheng Yu looked handsome and heroic, but that was only when he kept his mouth shut. When this person opened his mouth and smiled, he looked quite cute and silly.

The one who wanted to eat was master, but the one who got sent to shop every day was him. Zheng Yu didn’t know why, but he couldn’t defy master’s order. After half a month of diligently coming and going, Zheng Yu really lived up to Zhao Huai’s expectations and caught the little lady’s heart.

The two lovebirds decided to get married right away. On the wedding day, not only Zhao Huai personally attend the wedding, he also brought a big and heavy red envelope, looking as happy as if it was his daughter getting married today.

Zhao Feishuang stared at the red envelope with so much envy his eyes were about to fall out of their sockets “Will I get the same money gift when I get married?”

“You won’t.” Zhao Huai’s face fell in an instant.

“Why?” Zhao Feishuang was very upset but he still tried to negotiate, “I don’t need that much, just half is enough.”

“No means no.” Zhao Huai grumbled, “If you marry me, don’t mention one red envelope, half of this mansion can also be yours.”

“Marry?” Zhao Feishuang repeated in shock. He even wanted to pick his ears to confirm whether he had heard it wrongly.

For a moment, Zhao Huai’s body went stiff. Red color started spreading from his face down to his neck. What did he say? He must have been provoked too much and got demented.

Standing still for another moment, Zhao Huai decisively broke the already cracked vase, “That’s right, marry. If you marry me, this mansion will be yours.”

“N..no, no.” Zhao Feishuang subconsciously refused, but didn’t know why he was stuttering.

He had always treated the unlucky employer as an employer, but the unlucky employer actually wanted to woo him?

Honestly speaking, the unlucky employer was very nice to look at. When he didn’t open his mouth, he was a real beauty, just like,

There is our elegant and accomplished prince,

As from the knife and the file,

As from the chisel and the polisher. (1)

But whenever he opened his mouth, Zhao Feishuang would be angered to death.

The unlucky employer was also very good, except for occasionally being stingy and cutting his salary, he was otherwise nice. Despite knowing he used to work in Prince An’s residence, he didn’t make things difficult for him and even took care of him gently when he was injured.

If Zhao Huai was a woman…

While Zhao Feishuang was still trying to think clearly, he heard Zhao Huai roaring angrily.

“Get out!” He saw Zhao Huai’s face turned red. His ears were red. His neck was also red. And he wasn’t sure if it was his imagination, but he felt that Zhao Huai’s eyes were a little red too. The person huffed and puffed as he chased him out.

Fine. He could reject him, but would it kill him to do it with a bit of tact? What was that look, like he was trying to avoid a plague? Zhao Huai was angry.

Zhao Feishuang fidgeted, wanting to comfort him, but he didn’t know what to say…so he could only obediently leave.