C380 Young Master Qu's proposal 7

Qu Cunzi sized her up with interest, but when he saw that her face was filled with anger, he still ignored him. He wanted to laugh out loud, but he forced himself to hold her up. He picked her up and said, "Forget it, my lord doesn't remember petty people. Although I haven't lost, I'll carry you on my back once …"

The golden leaves of the ginkgo biloba scattered all over the ground, making a rustling sound as they stepped on it.

The scenery on this path had never changed.

"Little Treasure …"

He kept calling out to her, but she didn't reply. Suddenly, he thought of something and brought her back to him. He made a gesture to throw her out.

She finally let out a blood-curdling screech, but before she could finish, he had already reached out his hands to catch her firmly. He laughed out loud, his head lowered as he pressed against her lips, his voice resplendent: "I told you to ignore me! I hate it when people don't agree to me. Li Xiaobao, the next time I tell you this, if you don't agree to it, I'll really throw you out … "

This scum.

She could do nothing to him.

He was still full of interest. "Little Treasure, let me tell you a joke."

"One of my brothers asked me: My wife was unusually unruly, overbearing, and emotional to me. But people are kind to me. There were tens of thousands of emotions. What could he do? I replied, "Don't believe in the opposition. It's all the same to anyone who comes on stage!"

"Funny, isn't it?"

He laughed, and she closed her eyes tightly, too lazy to acknowledge him.

"Little Treasure, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival. How are we going to spend it?"

Still she did not speak. Actually, it was still too early for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Little Treasure, if you don't say anything, I'll use those stinky socks to smoke you again …"

She simply turned her back on him. Anger? Sad? Pain?

Qu Cunzi did not know either, he only thought, even if it's anger, it's better than not having any emotions, right?

Longjing went cold and changed into warm afternoon black tea. All kinds of delicate snacks were placed on the table.

Beside it, there was an exquisite box carved from pure emerald.

This box had a history of thousands of years. It was said that it was a treasure excavated from an archaeological excavation. There were beautiful birds and fish carved on it. From then on, it was the favorite of the late Old Mistress Qu.

It was filled with the old mistress' treasured possessions.

Rings, necklaces, earrings, all neatly arranged.

Each one was the best of the best.

When the old lady had passed away, Qu Cunzi was still young, he was separated by life and death. His mother could not bear to see his son grow up, so she had left everything to his younger son.

Of course, he was still young at that time, so he was afraid that he might have broken something. This box had always been kept by the old man for him.

However, even Jiang Yueming had never heard of this box, she had gleaned everything from the old servant of the Qu Family, but when she asked Qu Cunzi, Qu Cunzi always denied her request. Perhaps it was because the old man had refused to attend the wedding, but in his subconscious, he had never dared to take out his dead mother's belongings, nor had he ever dared to ask her father for them.

Over time, he forgot that he still had such a box.

But today, he accidentally found this meticulously maintained box in the main house of his residence. It was shining like a brand-new box, and the birds and fish on the top-grade Ancestral Mother Green were vivid and lifelike, as if they were about to spread their wings and fly high in the sky.

He was like a treasure.

This box has always been in this room?

Or had someone let him in on purpose?

He suddenly felt extremely grateful to the old man. When he was young, he would always think that his father was kind and restrained him. Many years later, he finally understood that if it wasn't for his father's support, what would he be worth?