Chapter 1328: Want to Marry Her as Wife
Su Yunjin nodded.
"Right!" Su Muze, after all, was a grown man, and it was just a matter of being deceived by a woman, which was not a big deal!
It shouldn’t have been too much for Brother Muze to bear just because of this small matter, right? When Second Sister Ningxiu was deceived by Young Master Wu, she was able to let it go, and she was still a woman. If a woman could do it, couldn’t Brother Muze do it as well? Su Yunjin believed that Su Muze could accept Xiao Yu deceiving him.
Having heard Su Yunjin’s words, Su Ningxiu felt less guilty. Her younger sister was right; if that woman had betrayed her brother, how could they let him remain ignorant of it forever?
After all, Brother Muze was bound to find out sooner or later; it was probably better to know about it sooner.
Wang Meng drove the carriage, which moved smoothly and swiftly. Soon, the carriage stopped at the wharf. Wang Meng got out first, followed by Su Ningxiu and Su Yunjin.
Coincidentally, it started to rain heavily. There were only two umbrellas in the carriage, and since Su Yunjin was pregnant and it was inconvenient for her to walk in the rain, everyone unanimously decided that she and Gu Ya should wait in the carriage while Wang Meng and Su Ningxiu went to find their brother. There was a small teahouse nearby, and sitting in the teahouse was more convenient than staying in the carriage. Thus, Gu Ya suggested, "Yun Nian, let’s sit in the teahouse for a while. When Second Sister and Wang come, we can ride back in the carriage."
Seeing that the teahouse was nearby and thinking that Ningxiu would easily see them upon arrival, Su Yunjin agreed to Gu Ya’s suggestion. The couple walked towards the teahouse together. Concerned about his wife getting wet in the heavy rain, Gu Ya carefully shielded her within his embrace, using his wide sleeves to cover her face and head.
They quickly reached the teahouse. Gu Ya got a little wet, but Su Yunjin remained completely dry, untouched by the rain.
Pulling on Gu Ya’s sleeve, Su Yunjin raised an eyebrow, "Husband, your clothes are wet." There was a stove inside the teahouse; they might as well use it to dry Gu Ya’s clothes.
Su Yunjin considered drying Gu Ya’s clothes, but he seemed indifferent. "Yun Nian, it’s just a bit wet, no big deal." Gu Ya did not really care about it.