The Divine Doctor And A Common Farmer-Chapter 1525 - 1611: Men Should Not Be Teased

Dong Huiying: "Ah!!"

She found herself in Haoming’s arms as the man held her tightly and strode into a room.

Dong Huiying’s eyes widened in shock.

No, no, no, it can’t be?

This, this, this is just too...

It’s still broad daylight!!

She looked at Liang Haoming, who was holding her with a steady and determined stride but had a hint of restraint in his eyes, with an incredulous expression. She thought this man wasn’t good at being assertive, his taciturn nature destined him to be a passive personality, but after spending enough time together, she discovered he was a treasure?

Turns out there’s another side to his personality that she hadn’t noticed before.

How do you describe this feeling?

Anyway, Dong Huiying really liked this feeling!

This novel sensation, like she had gained something.

Two people, even if they love each other deeply, even if they are in sync, they are still two separate individuals.

Love is a red string that connects two originally unrelated people.

To truly belong to each other, to make oneself truly belong to the other, the primary prerequisite is understanding!

The more you understand, the closer you become...

So, she liked this feeling very much.

She loved discovering men’s personalities, wanting to know their different sides, whether they are strengths or flaws, she’d like to accept them all.

Besides, love makes you see beauty; even flaws can become charming traits under her countless filters.

However, soon enough Dong Huiying was overwhelmed with her own enthusiasm.

After this incident, she understood.

Turns out, men are really not to be teased!

Otherwise, otherwise...

Otherwise, she wouldn’t be unable to get up with weak hands and feet the next day.

Is this what you call digging your own grave?

What a profound question!

Shu Yu slowly walked back to the temporary residence with a guqin in his arms, and upon arriving, he saw his third brother Shujun looking half-dead, slumped like a drooping autumn vine.

Shujun was squatting in the yard, gritting his teeth and pulling at the weeds.

Shu Yu asked indifferently, "What’s with you now?"

He always thought his twin brother, born on the same day, month, and year from the same womb, was quite an emotional person.

Shujun looked aggrieved and inexplicably angry, "Xiao Hui is mad!!"

Shu Yu pushed open a door, placed the guqin on the round table, then made himself a cup of tea.

The tea was a bit cold, but he didn’t mind.

He took a sip of the cool tea to moisten his lips before turning to look at his third brother Shujun, who had followed him into the room.

Shujun’s expression was melancholic, "Have we been neglecting Xiao Hui too much lately? Xiao Hui is mad!"

Shu Yu paused slightly, "Mad?"

He looked puzzled and confused.

He had seen Dong Huiying’s angry side, but the little mistress was actually a very magnanimous person and never held grudges overnight unless something was really too much, otherwise, she wouldn’t bother counting it.

In this regard, the little mistress’s personality was actually very similar to the brothers’, even though sometimes she claimed to hold grudges, be petty and narrow-minded, compared to many others, she was as magnanimous as could be.

Shu Yu remained indifferent, "You might have misunderstood, she could just be teasing you for fun."

Speaking of which, the mistress had a humorous side, a bit mischievous, and sometimes quite interesting to watch.