Gong Shangjiao fought again and again but was defeated every time.

Gong Yuanzheng felt as if he saw a naughty cat trying to climb onto a smooth iron plate, but the plate was too slippery, so the cat jumped up and then slid down again.

He actually tasted a bit of "enjoying the challenge and having fun in it" from it.

No eyes to see, really no eyes to see.

Gong Shangjiao caught a glimpse of Gong Yuanzheng's indescribable expression from the corner of his eye, pursed his lips, and gave Zhang Xueming a look: You come.

Zhang Xueming smiled helplessly.

Without her having to say anything, Wen Yuqing softly gave her the topic to talk about, the weather, food, makeup... all the safe topics that girls from aristocratic families would talk about in social situations.

Apparently the Wen family had told her not to neglect the future Lord of the North.

But the Wen family was unable to collect too much information about Zhang Xueming under the nose of the Zhang family.

She has the scary nickname of "War Demon", but also has the reputation of "Medical Fairy" because of the "Zhaoyuan Medical Classics", which are two contradictions.

The girl couldn't figure out whether her temper was good or bad, and couldn't figure out how to get along with her, so she chose the most common step-by-step method among girls from wealthy families when making friends.

Zhang Xueming is very familiar with the routines of the aristocratic families.

The curve of her lips was almost the same as Wen Yuqing's, polite yet a little intimate, cooperating with the other's progress.

One was interested and the other was thoughtful, and soon they were having a great conversation. They could talk about their local experiences and then, intentionally or unintentionally, throw in a few personal opinions to see if their three views matched each other.

Zhang Xueming had a good impression of her. Seeing the two brothers chatting idly and glancing over from time to time, both of them looked a little depressed, she smiled and passed the topic to Gong Yuanzheng, who then bridged the gap between Gong Shangjiao and pulled Gong Shangjiao into the chat group.

After demonstrating to Gong Shangjiao the correct way to get along with a girl from an aristocratic family and having lunch together in a polite manner, Zhang Xueming took Gong Yuanzheng and said goodbye, leaving time and space for the newlywed couple who still needed to get used to each other.

After leaving the corner courtyard, Zhang Xueming shook Gong Yuanzheng's hand: [A Yuan, use your Qinggong to take me back. I'm hungry.]

Gong Yuanzheng pursed his lips, wanted to ask something but didn't ask. He put his arm around her and rushed back to the Zhengyuan like sparks flying. He ordered the kitchen to send over the food.

He put the teapot on the stove, opened the snack box on the tea table, picked up the milk cake to fill her stomach, and took a piece for himself.

Fortunately, we can communicate through the soul mark, which does not interfere with eating.

[Zhao Zhao, is Miss Wen unwilling to marry my brother? ]

Zhang Xueming was surprised: [How did you know that? ]

Gong Yuanzheng said gloomily: [Her attitude is wrong. She is more active when talking to you than to her brother. Is she dissatisfied with the low status of the Gong family, but she cannot go against the family's wishes...]

Zhang Xueming laughed: [Ayuan, before arranging a blind date for my brother, the Zhang family not only asked the head of the Wen family, but also asked several other small families. It was the Wen family that agreed and took the initiative to provide two candidates, so the Zhang family proposed a blind date to my brother.

The Wen family voluntarily arranged the marriage, so they dare not let their daughter marry into the Gong family with resentment. Don't underestimate my second brother's ability to do things just because he likes to let himself go in front of you. 】

What about her attitude?

[My sister-in-law's attitude is normal for a girl from an aristocratic family. It's my brother who's going a little too far.]

【what? 】

[Ah, what?] Zhang Xueming paused for a moment, and suddenly said: [Ayuan, start from the moment you asked me if my sister-in-law was unwilling to marry my brother, and say it out loud.]

【What? 】

[My brother is here. He is standing about ten feet away from the door, listening attentively for us to talk. He is probably too embarrassed to ask us directly. I can tell something from the way they get along.]

[…He is really, really… Never mind. ]

Gong Yuanzheng calmed down and then gathered his spirits. He and Zhang Xueming repeated the conversation just now.

Zhang Xueming then went on to explain why she said Gong Shangjiao was overdoing it: "It must be because my brother has been dealing with those foxes in the business world for the past few years, and he brought his paranoia back home.

From the look on his face, I knew he probably hadn't mentioned anything about letting my sister-in-law take charge of the household chores. He thought it wouldn't be too late to let my sister-in-law take charge of the household chores after he had gotten to know her better and was sure that she was on the same page with him.

However, my sister-in-law married far away and became a married woman with my brother. My brother refused to let me handle the household affairs and kept testing me. My sister-in-law could not help but feel that my brother was relying on the Wen family's remoteness to control and manipulate her.

My sister-in-law has a dowry and servants, and Emperor Xizong does not forbid her from going out. Her life is guaranteed and she does not need to rely on her brother for food, so why would she want to bother with him?

If it weren't for the fact that it was too embarrassing to get a divorce right after the marriage, and this marriage involved the Zhang family, she would not even bother to endure it.

My sister-in-law didn't respond to my brother's words just now, but took the initiative to talk to me. She was trying to befriend me in accordance with the family's wishes, and she also wanted me to see clearly that if she and my brother couldn't get along in the future, it would not be her fault.

If my brother doesn't apologize to them soon, my sister-in-law will live separately from him and wait for an opportunity to divorce him."

Gong Yuanzheng was shocked: "What should I do? If my sister-in-law really divorces my brother, my grandfather and father's opinion of my brother will plummet. My brother has worked hard to achieve what he has today. If they think of replacing him..."

Alas, he was the best, he had never had this kind of trouble. When they were sure of each other's feelings, he handed Zheng Gong over to Zhao Zhao.

The same thing happened to my elder brother. It's not like he was asked to hand over the management of Chenxi Sect. He was just a feeder in the corner courtyard.

His warehouse is divided into two types: light and dark. What's wrong with just handing over the things in the open?

If you want a couple to be united, you have to take it slow. Not everyone is as lucky as him, who can meet someone who is willing to pamper and teach him.

Gong Yuanzheng laughed as he thought about it.

After telling his brother everything he should know, he stopped worrying and confessed to Zhang Xueming lovingly in his heart: [Zhao Zhao, you are so good to me.]

Zhang Xueming: ??? What happened? Why did she suddenly jump to another channel? What did she say that touched her husband's heart?

Gong Shangjiao: ??? What happened? Why did you suddenly stop talking? If my brother knew the reason, shouldn’t he tell me right away? Why did you stop talking?

The food arrived, and Gong Yuanzheng felt that he had fulfilled his responsibilities as a younger brother, so he took Zhang Xueming to the dining room.

He paused and asked, "Zhao Zhao, is my brother still outside?"

There were guards, secret guards, and servants in the yard, and there were too many breathing sounds, so he couldn't tell which one was Gong Shangjiao.

Zhang Xueming nodded.

Gong Yuanzheng thought about it and pretended not to know. He would have to go find Gong Shangjiao to continue acting later. What a trouble.

He cleared his throat and said to the outside of the door: "Brother, Zhao Zhao has said everything he needs to say. You didn't have enough for lunch, why don't you come in and eat something together?"

Gong Shangjiao's pupils trembled, he felt ashamed and angry, he snorted coldly, and walked away.

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