Taoist Master and the Cat - Chapter 158

Zhao Lu chuckled and said, “Of course, there are many things you can do when you’re really married, and you can even have children.”

Su Miaomiao: “Having children?”

Zhao Lu looked at her in surprise, “You don’t even know how that happens, do you?”

Su Miaomiao suddenly remembered the pair of mortal men and women who she peeped on in the brothel in her previous life.

According to the change in her eyes, Zhao Lu guessed that she understood, but Su Miaomiao’s eyes were too clear and clean, which made her embarrassed to make any jokes.

“The difference between real and fake marriage is probably that.”

Su Miaomiao nodded, she understood what the Taoist master meant.

The Taoist master had already been drinking and eating meat. Since the patriarch allowed it, he must also want to marry a woman to do that kind of thing.

So the Taoist master didn’t want a fake marriage with her, but hoped to find another woman for a real marriage.

Hey, why was the Taoist master so stupid? As long as he wanted it, she could satisfy him.

After figuring out the key to solving the problem, Su Miaomiao became happy again, free of doubts and burdens.

At noon, Xie Jingyuan came to pick her up, and found Su Miaomiao standing by the roadside, smiling brightly at him.

Xie Jingyuan stopped in front of her, “What are you smiling at?”

Su Miaomiao’s eyes were crooked with a smile, she leaned on the handlebars and stood on tiptoe, approached his ear and said, “Taoist Master, we can actually get married, I understand!”

When the warm breath rushed into his ear, Xie Jingyuan didn’t move his body, he only looked at her with his eyes, “What do you understand?”

Seeing her smiling like that, it seemed that she didn’t seem to understand at all.

Then, he heard Su Miaomiao say triumphantly, “You want to find a woman to consummate the marriage with, and I can do it too.”

Xie Jingyuan: “…”

He pushed her hand away and rode forward.

Su Miaomiao yelled, “Hey, why are you leaving? Wait for me!”

She ran a few steps quickly and skillfully jumped into the back seat of the bicycle.

Xie Jingyuan didn’t chase her away, but just rode silently all the way with a sullen face.

In the evening, Xie Jingyuan had classes, and Su Miaomiao was sitting in the self-study classroom next door doing homework.

After finishing her homework, Su Miaomiao took out her phone and opened the link to the novel Zhao Lu sent.

This novel was called “Overbearing CEO: 99 Days of Contract Marriage”.

According to Zhao Lu, if Su Miaomiao read that novel, she would understand the specific situation of another fake marriage.

In fact, Su Miaomiao certainly understood whether she could have children or not. It was just the Taoist master who had always been extraordinary and refined, so Su Miaomiao thought there may be some serious differences.

During the day, she told the Taoist master that she could accompany him to have a baby, but the Taoist master’s face turned cold all day, which showed that she guessed wrong, and the Taoist master was not such a secular man.

Under the leadership of Xie Jingyuan, Su Miaomiao got very serious once she read a book. So then, she started to read the novel with the spirit of serious study, trying to find other mysteries of real marriage besides having children.

Seeing the paid chapter, Su Miaomiao bought the rest of the content in one go. Since it was learning, she must start and end it.

She read it so seriously that she didn’t even hear the bell ring.

Xie Jingyuan pushed away the students in the classroom, expecting to see Su Miaomiao just waking up, but found her with her head down, looking at the phone intently.

Other than playing fruit ninja, the phone in her hands was only used to perform the most basic functions such as making calls and sending messages.

The last time she held an electronic device so seriously was because she listened to Zhao Lu’s words and wanted to study the relationship between cat slaves and cat owners.

Thinking of it, Xie Jingyuan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Against the flow of self-study students going out, Xie Jingyuan came to Su Miaomiao’s side, but she didn’t realize that he was standing behind her, looking at her phone screen.

[Feng Lingye looked at the woman who was pushed against the wall by him, and smiled coldly. His slender fingers with well-defined bony joints lifted her fair and delicate chin, and his eyes were forty percent indifferent, thirty percent playful, twenty percent mocking, and ten percent affectionate as he said, “Are you trying to seduce me by dressing like this?”]

[The domineering aura that belonged only to the man surrounding her, and Luo Bingqing, who had never been in such close contact with a strange man before, had red face. But her petite and slender body was touched by Feng Lingye. She lowered her butterfly-like eyelashes, bit her bright red lips, and wanted to cry, “I didn’t, I didn’t know you are coming back.”]

[The sarcasm in Feng Lingye’s eyes became stronger, and his eyes moved down the little woman’s blushing face…]

When the domineering CEO began to look at the heroine’s clothes, Xie Jingyuan couldn’t stand it anymore, and reached out to snatch Su Miaomiao’s phone.

Su Miaomiao was startled, turned her head to look up, and met Xie Jingyuan’s unusually serious face, as if she had been caught by him for stealing food.

There were no other students in the self-study room, so Xie Jingyuan could only ask her directly.

He raised his hands, looked at her and asked, “Why did you suddenly think of reading novels?”

Su Miaomiao: “You didn’t tell me the difference between real and fake marriages, so I can only know it by reading.”

Xie Jingyuan: “This kind of book is just for entertainment. You won’t learn anything from it, so don’t waste your time.”

Su Miaomiao pouted and packed her bag, and obediently followed him out.

The temperature outside was only seven or eight degrees, and as soon as they left the teaching building, there was a gust of wind blowing in her face, making her subconsciously hide into Xie Jingyuan’s arms.

Xie Jingyuan glanced around, and hugged her shoulder cooperatively.

He wore a coat without pockets that day, and after getting on the bicycle, Su Miaomiao’s arms around him were exposed outside, blown cold by the wind. But how could she be freezing in vain? The bicycle hadn’t been driven very far, when Su Miaomiao placed her hand under Xie Jingyuan’s clothes. Her original intention was to stick to his inner clothes to keep warm, but she didn’t expect that she directly touched Xie Jingyuan’s lower abdomen.