System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

Dong Yu didn't expect Da Qiao to be so anxious, so he comforted her.

What do you mean don't be anxious?

Da Qiao was a little confused for a moment.

But soon, she began to understand.

The three of them came to an empty room.

Dong Yu placed the half-drunk and half-awake Xiao Qiao on the couch.

Because Xiao Qiao was wearing the dress she had just worn for dancing, the dress was very thin, with only two layers.

One layer of smock, one layer of belly hug.

With a slight flick of her fingers, she threw the blouse into the air, and then the snow-white blouse fell to the ground like a falling butterfly.

"General!"

Seeing this, Da Qiao was about to say something.

"Do you want me to help you?"

Dong Yu turned his head to look at Da Qiao and asked.

"what?"

Da Qiao widened her beautiful eyes and looked at Dong Yu blankly.

"Ah what?"

"The night is too short."

Dong Yu urged calmly.

Immediately, he began to take off his clothes and kissed Xiao Qiao.

Seeing this situation, even if Da Qiao didn't understand, she knew what the other party was going to do today.

But now that she is his concubine, how can she refuse?

Gently pull the belt, the blouse slides off, and soon it becomes the underwear.

"wait a moment."

Dong Yu, who was kissing Xiao Qiao, gently pushed Xiao Qiao away.

"Hmm~"

Xiao Qiao made a dissatisfied sound.

"Let your sister try it."

"Don't worry."

Dong Yu said unhappily.

"What are you explaining~"

"Husband~"

Xiao Qiao looked at Dong Yu with confusion and infatuation.

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Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao possess the gracefulness and gentleness unique to women from the Central Plains.

This is similar to what he experienced with Tang Wan.

Compared with them, women like Diao Chan and Feng Yu have a more straightforward character that is more like that of the north, and lack some of the gentle tenderness like water.

"Husband."

Da Qiao leaned on Dong Yu's arms, her eyes hazy but with a hint of clarity.

Compared to Xiao Qiao who has fallen asleep at this moment, Da Qiao seems to be more rational.

Both sisters have sacrificed their lives. If they don’t do something for their father, everything will be in vain.

"what happened?"

"Aren't you tired?"

Dong Yu looked at Da Qiao and asked jokingly.

"..."

Da Qiao gave Dong Yu a charming look.

I'm so tired.

But she could tell Dong Yu wasn't tired.

"Husband, I know that saying this might make you feel dissatisfied with me."

"But on one hand, there's my father, and on the other hand, there's my husband. I don't want to see my father sad in secret."

Da Qiao spoke in a soft and sad tone, sounding aggrieved.

"Is it about Qiao Rui's appointment?"

From Da Qiao's words, Dong Yu had already guessed the reason for what happened today.

He didn't believe that Qiao Rui would give him two daughters for no reason.

But he was not angry.

After all, this matter was handled very well. Qiao Rui is a really good person. He will not hide some things from you.

You see, he had two daughters, so he really gave them both away, without keeping either one as a backup.

Is it impossible to get along with such a straightforward person?

"Husband, can you give father some appointments?"

Da Qiao looked at Dong Yu expectantly, hoping to get the desired result.

"Don't worry about this matter, I'll take care of it."

"Old Joe is a really good guy."

"Also, even if today's incident hadn't happened, I would still help him as much as I could."

"Look at how poor he is and what kind of life he is living."

Dong Yu nodded and took it without hesitation.

Even if Qiao Rui didn't give his daughter to him, he would help him as much as possible.

The reason, of course, was that Qiao Rui's life was becoming unbearable.

The food served to the guests seemed to be plentiful, but in fact there was only a small amount of food on each plate.

As the leader, he can't just watch his subordinates starve to death, right?

"Husband..."

"It's so kind of you."

Da Qiao opened her red lips slightly and said only one word after a long time: "That's great."

After all, Dong Yu's personality was almost completely different from what she had heard.

Amidst the world's curses, the Dong family was like evil spirits. Not only were they lustful, but they were also moody and would kill their wives and concubines at will.

There are even rumors of people cutting off breasts and steaming them for eating.

Of course, although Dong Yu's temper changed Da Qiao's mind a lot.

But she was absolutely certain that she was lustful.

How can three people start playing Landlord right away?

And the other side

After seeing off his two daughters, Qiao Rui returned to the front hall again.

Looking at the table full of empty plates, I couldn't help but become an angry desktop cleaning master.

"Damn cook!"

"Will you die if you do more?"

Qiao Rui cursed angrily.

Just now, just now, he almost explained it clearly.

As a result, because that idiot said he was not full, he had to sacrifice an extra daughter.

At this time, the cook who was called over walked into the hall tremblingly.

Looking at the mess on the ground, my heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Home...owner."

The chef lowered his head and stood there timidly.

"Am I poor?"

"Am I so poor that I can't even afford to eat?"

Qiao Rui turned around suddenly and asked angrily.

"Master... Patriarch, I noticed that Mr. Du didn't move much the other day."

"Just wanted to save some for the master of the house."

"And I made many kinds of it. It's much richer than last time."

The chef explained hesitantly.

"Why would I use you to save these little ingredients?"

Qiao Rui couldn't hold it in any longer. It wasn't that he was poor, but that his servants were saving money for him.

But the money is saved, but what about the daughter?

Is daughter more important or money?

Just because you wanted to save yourself from these beatings, I sacrificed an extra daughter.

"Master...Master, are the guests dissatisfied?"

The chef asked aggrievedly.

"Satisfied, the guests are very satisfied."

"Go down, pack up and do odd jobs."

Qiao Rui said with gritted teeth.

How can I not be satisfied? I was originally planning to give you only one, but now I’m giving you a pair.

If it were me, I would be very satisfied too.

"what?"

"promise."

The chef was stunned at first, then left dejectedly.

The chef said that Qiao Rui was really difficult to serve now. The customers were obviously satisfied, so why did he have to be demoted to do odd jobs?