Reborn as a thief and a husband

She is tall and handsome, her clothes are white and spotless, she looks delicate and weak, but there is a hint of majesty between her brows, and a pair of watery peach blossom eyes are particularly charming and charming.

But at this time, those eyes were full of worry and anxiety, and the affection was flowing, making people fascinated.

The little girl's face was red, her eyes were straight, and she was pounding like twenty rabbits in her arms.

"I...I'm fine." She couldn't speak very well, she just stared at Chu Qiaofei obsessively, even reluctant to blink.

Chu Qiaofei glanced at her strangely, then turned to Nan Feng, and said with concern, "Are you okay? I heard a loud howl of a pig just now. How are you? Did you get hurt by a pig? Where did you hit?" Already? Let me see..."

"Pfft..." The three people who were at a loss just now burst into laughter. Seeing Brother Qiao like this, they only heard one scream, maybe they all heard it.

Covering his mouth for a while, Nan Feng said solemnly, "I'm completely fine."

"Phew - I was scared to death, then let's continue walking." With an exaggerated sigh of relief, he took Nanfeng's hand again, turned around and left, leaving the little girl jumping and shouting behind him.

"Wow, the people here are so fierce!" Ai Yebao patted his fat chest with lingering fear, thinking to himself that whoever wants to marry that little girl will definitely have bad luck in this life.

"Humph, don't the dignitaries, the royal family and relatives all look so domineering and stupid?" Mai Miao snorted coldly, obviously used to this kind of bullying, and had a deep understanding of it.

That little girl just now is very noble and domineering, she must be either rich or noble, although for some reason she is not accompanied by guards, servants, maids and the like, she can still see that she has a distinguished background.

The two people in the back came and went to express their various views on the rich, but the two in front were silent. Nanfeng didn't want to say it, but he didn't dare to. Dull, with tightly pursed lips, four large characters were clearly written on his face - I, in, angry, angry!

As for why he was angry, and what he was angry about... Nan Feng wanted to ask clearly, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed timidly for some reason.

It seems that... as soon as he opens his mouth, some terrible and delicate balance will be broken.

Holding his hand tightly, the temperature was hot. He never thought that the seemingly simple holding hands between friends would also give him the illusion of being burned to the point of wanting to escape.

Wanting to carry Yin'er, but... dare not break free from the shackles.

Jiaran Linshan, Linjiang.

When we arrived at the destination, it was already evening. Looking from a distance, Yu Xia was scattered into beautiful scenery, and the Chengjiang River was as quiet as a train. The river surface was wide and the river water was vast.

Looking up at the two-story building standing alone and occupying a vast area in front of him, Nanfeng sighed leisurely: "This is the legendary 'small business'..."

Too small, almost too small to look directly at.

Chu Qiaofei glanced at the inheritance left by his mother with great satisfaction. The scenery here is beautiful, and it is located in a prosperous area. With a little use, it must be a good place for business prosperity.

This building is located above the river, standing in the air, with the gurgling river below, supported by thick stone pillars, leaning on the railing, it feels dizzy to step on the river.

Thinking of living in this big house in the future, and not having to beg for a living, and no longer needing to live under the hedge of the gods, Ai Yebao and Yin'er jumped and screamed around the building with excitement, and the excitement was beyond words.

Although Mai Miao is reserved on the surface, judging from his shining eyes, he is also looking forward to the future life.

However, everything looks good from the outside, but when you step into it, you will be choked by the dust, and the attentive Mr. Spider is weaving a web leisurely under the painted eaves.

For the time being, there is no way to live.

As a last resort, Chu Qiaofei had no choice but to take a few people to stay in a nearby inn. As the tide rises, all boats rise. It looks prosperous here, and the price is not comparable to that in Hunchun. Seeing that Chu Qiaofei happily asked for a few rooms, he happily paid the money back. He generously tipped Xiao Er a lot of money, Nan Feng was a little worried that if he continued to spend so much, the business would not be enough to spend before the business started.

Thinking about it carefully, since I met Chu Qiaofei, it seems that I have never seen him bend his waist for money. As a down-and-out noble son who was forced to leave home, it seems unscientific to be so rich...

Mai Miao and Ai Yebao shared a room, Yin'er had a separate room, Chu Qiaofei and Nanfeng shared a room, and the three rooms were next to each other, and Yin'er's room was between the two, which just played a protective role.

After dinner, taking advantage of the time to soak his feet, Nan Feng asked, "Qiao Fei, how much money did you bring with you when you left home? I don't mean anything else, just... just curious."

Reluctantly looking away from his snow-white feet and slender ankles, Chu Qiaofei muttered, "This... can be said to be inexhaustible."

"Huh? Could it be that you brought out a cornucopia?"

The other party was amused by him, for some reason, this guy's smile seemed to become more and more charming, the candlelight jumped down, shining crystal bright light, the bottomless black pupils were like a bottomless mountain stream, Just looking at it for a second can drown a person in it.

He moved his eyes away without a trace, feeling a little guilty inexplicably.

"Well... It can be said that I am a cornucopia. Ever since I learned that my little mother is not a good person, I have taken all the savings I have accumulated over the years from home and hid them. Some of them were given by my father, and some were sold. It’s really a lot.” Speaking of this, he smiled sinisterly, “In short... If you rob money, you will have it, and if you rob sex, I will cooperate.”

"...Can I just want money?"

[156] Fame and fortune are like floating clouds, only you pay attention

Green trees and red pomegranates, swallows twittering and cicadas singing, sudden showers, Qiongzhu splashing.

Leaning on the railing, you can see several building boats floating on the river, decorated magnificently, with carved railings and arches, extremely luxurious, and occasionally orchestral music can be heard leisurely, which contrasts beautifully with the scenery of the lake and mountains.

How many hundred years are there in life, such a beautiful day, don't let it go.

A tall and slender man held up a simple paper umbrella and walked around the Chujiang Tower.

He is wearing a light blue gown and a wide dark blue belt with silver trim around his waist. Although the style is simple, anyone with discerning eyes can tell that it is all made of high-quality materials.

After stopping for a while behind the building, the man's ethereal and far-sighted gaze was a little more emotional. Although the ships were hazy and blurred in the mist and mist, he could still clearly distinguish which one was Yanshuifuju, Shuiyuelou, and Qingshan The trail of wolves.

Enjoying the beautiful scenery and calming down his chaotic mood, he walked slowly into the Chujiang Tower, put away his umbrella, and stepped into the lobby paved with red carpet.

Although it was not a meal time, and the weather was cloudy and rainy, there were still many guests sitting in the lobby, but there was no noise, only small talk, or quietly sipping tea, or enjoying delicious food.

Xiaoer saw him enter the door with sharp eyes, and sneaked over to salute him, and said respectfully, "Master Chu, you are here!"

"Well, go get busy and don't worry about me."

"Yes, Master Chu, please do as you please." After finishing speaking, Xiao Er went to work again without touching the ground.

The man walked straight towards the person at the counter who was bowing his head and quickly setting up his abacus.

The man was not tall, with a thin figure, but there was a shrewd look between his brows.

Knocking on the counter, the person who settled the accounts glanced casually, then suddenly stopped, and with a big smile, he teased: "Hey, brother Qiao, you are a rare customer, have you been wronged again at home?"

"Where's Yin'er?"

"That's right, pretend I didn't tell you, don't you always find Yin'er to fix me for nothing, what's the matter, are you having trouble with that person again?"

He quickly poured a cup of steaming hot tea for the man, and the aroma of warm tea immediately overflowed.

Then, he took out a can of fragrant melon seeds from the bottom, not counting the bills, and put on an awkward appearance of eagerly listening to gossip.

The man unceremoniously rewarded him with a popcorn, and said angrily, "Why should I go, I'm too lazy to chat with you." His cold eyes were already stained with a smile.

"Come on, you'll get sick if you keep holding back, Brother Qiao, just tell me!" Mai Miao laughed. The matter between Brother Qiao and Brother Feng is no secret among their friends.

Isn't it just that one is willing to suffer and the other is not willing to fight? Let him say that Brother Qiao is a cheap man. In ten years, Chujiang Restaurant has changed from a penniless restaurant to the most luxurious restaurant in Jiaran. Needless to say Brother Qiao's worth, how many beauties want to be Brother Qiao's guest, but Brother Qiao wants to hang himself on a tree called Nanfeng, alas ... He really doesn't understand the world of the rich.

When he first learned about this matter, he and Ai Yebao took turns persuading Brother Guoqiao. After all, this kind of thing is unacceptable to the world.

But Brother Qiao is so stubborn... After several years of unremittingly categorically rejecting the overtures of all kinds of handsome men and beautiful women, the two of them are completely convinced... well, as long as they are happy.

The reason why I can easily guess that Brother Qiao must be in a bad mood is not because he is one of the roundworms in his stomach, but because he rarely comes here after his business has stabilized.

Unless you need to entertain some guests in person, you only come to the private room on the second floor or something, and most of the other time you take your sweetheart to travel around to eat, drink and have fun, and then come back to share the famous street food, the signature dishes of various restaurants and inns, and what he thinks Recite the ingredients of delicious food to the chef.

The reason why all the guests in the Chujiang Tower can praise and never forget it is probably due to Brother Qiao's ability to remember with a photograph.

And at other times, it was either to express condolences to their close friends, or to give wages and red envelopes, or to be in a bad mood.

Tsk tsk tsk, there are always different people looking for faults in places like restaurants, if you catch up with Brother Qiao in a bad mood, you can only say