"Running Carousel" - 045 Chaotic Phenomenon

Qiu Ming's funeral took a full month to prepare.
He held a high position of power, and everyone above and below him was someone he needed to deal with. Although Qiu Ze tried to keep a low profile, many people still came to inquire about him, so he had no choice but to proceed step by step.
With Qiu Ming's death, the whole situation descended into chaos.
Li Man didn't understand the ways of officialdom, but as the woman behind a high-ranking official, she was inevitably affected to some extent.
For example, Si Yafang, who had previously looked down on her, was now a relative of hers, and she had seen her occasionally over the past month. She no longer mocked her, and her eyes now showed some pity when she looked at Li Man.
She's barely twenty, and she's already a young widow. This social circle is so small; I wonder how she'll manage to live a decent life in this world from now on.
One day, someone even sent some nourishing soup over, conveying a message that she should take care of herself, not be too sad, and take good care of her health.
This prompted Li Man to use a silver needle to test for poison in the soup for a long time, but in the end she didn't dare to drink it.
For example, Mrs. Duan's mahjong partners.
Li Man had been bedridden and heartbroken for a month, so Qiu Ze wanted her to go out and relax. He allowed her to play mahjong to her heart's content today, as long as she didn't stay out all night.
This is the first time such a tremendous good thing has happened.
Li Man quickly arranged to play mahjong with her usual mahjong buddies. She was always slow and indecisive, arriving just in time or a few minutes late; this wasn't the first time she'd overheard them talking in the corner.
"That widow Li Man, she really doesn't respect me even after her husband's death!" Mrs. Duan's domineering voice rang out.
"She's never on time!" someone chimed in.
"Just exclude her next time, okay?"
"This...isn't that a bad idea?"
Madam Duan snorted, "What's wrong with that? Does she think she's the Party Chairman's wife? Her husband is dead, who will back her up now? I don't know what she's so smug about!"
"Isn't she still got a son? I heard he's really making waves lately, maybe he'll follow in his father's footsteps..."
"Son? He's not their biological son. They've never been close. I heard Qiu Ze has always been prejudiced against her, his maid. Besides, isn't he already engaged to the Lou family's daughter? He'll eventually settle down and start his own family. Why would he care about her? They'll be two separate families then, and nobody will even know who anyone else will be..."
Those around her pondered and agreed, "She's only in her early twenties. Is she really going to stay a widow for the rest of her life? She'll definitely remarry."
"If she remarries, make sure she doesn't marry someone rich and powerful!"
"How could that be!" Mrs. Duan exclaimed in surprise. "She's a widow! No matter how alluring she is, men are still wary of that. And widows are said to bring bad luck to their husbands!"
"Especially those in business and politics, they are most afraid of women like her who are considered unlucky and bring misfortune to their husbands, as it will affect their careers. Is it worth it to take on your whole life for a woman...?"
The people inside laughed.
Li Man didn't even go in to say hello; she just turned around and left in a huff.
This is really upsetting!
The old butler saw that the young mistress's car had just left and then returned, so he quickly went up to take the bag from her hand.
"Why is the young mistress back so soon?"
"Annoying!"
The old housekeeper knew she had been quite sensitive lately, so he didn't ask any further questions.
"Then I'll have someone prepare dinner right away. I thought the young mistress wouldn't be home for dinner today, but it turns out she and the master are a perfect match."
Li Man stopped in her tracks: "Is Qiu Ze home too?"
"Sir returned early today as well; he should be in the back garden by now."
Li Man responded and changed direction, walking towards the back garden.
I looked around but didn't see him.
I haven't tended to it for a while, but the flowers in the backyard are still growing beautifully.
Li Man squatted down and picked a large red hibiscus.
"Where did this flower thief come from?" Qiu Ze stood behind her and flicked the back of her head.
"Who is the flower thief?" Li Man stood up and hugged him.
Qiu Ze took the flowers from her hand and tucked them behind her ear: "Caught red-handed, still won't admit it?"
"Aren't these my flowers?"
"You haven't watered or fertilized them for over a month. What kind of owner are you?" Qiu Ze took her hand and led her to the glass greenhouse.
"So you've been taking care of them for over a month?"
"Hmm." He pulled her to sit down at the small round table in the flower room, looking at the flower on her ear with a hint of pride in his eyes. "How is it? Not bad, right?"
"That's because I had a good foundation in gardening. You're a grown man, what would you know about growing flowers..."
"Stubborn to the end."
"Then give it a kiss and see if it's hard." Li Man wrapped her arms around his waist and looked up at him.
Her eyes shone, and a touch of red appeared on her fair cheeks. Such a gaudy color did not look vulgar on her face. It was not the flowers that complemented her, but she who complemented the flowers. Even the little hibiscus looked more beautiful.
Qiu Ze smiled and leaned down to peck her lips: "Why are you back so soon?"
He got angry just talking about it, and his face fell: "It's boring."
"Don't you love mahjong the most? I don't know who used to bother me every day just to play a little longer."
“Who says I love mahjong the most!” she said sweetly. “I love you the most.”
Qiu Ze lowered his head and lingered with her for a while.
"Don't pay attention to what they say. Mrs. Duan's husband was demoted a few days ago, and she's quite resentful now."
How could he not guess what had happened?
He brushed the drool from the corner of her lips with his fingertips: "Sit for a while, I'll go pick some strawberries."
The greenhouse has some fruit trees, such as strawberries, oranges, and dates; there are quite a few varieties.
Fruit trees are notoriously difficult to grow. In previous years, Li Man had carefully cultivated them but hadn't been able to eat many of the fruits she grew herself. This year, however, they've grown very well.
Li Man stretched her chin and looked at him quietly.
He let his hair down today, obediently and softly covering his forehead, and wore a light blue cashmere sweater, which made him look more youthful and less aloof than usual.
His sleeve was rolled up a bit, revealing his forearm, with a few faint blue veins visible...
Li Man was completely engrossed in watching.
Good-looking people are pleasing to the eye no matter what they do.
Unable to contain her feelings, she walked behind him and hugged his waist.
Qiu Ze straightened up, assuming she was bored while waiting: "Alright, I'll go wash up and see if it's sweet."
Li Man refused to let go, and the two clung to each other, walking step by step to the pool.
While he was washing strawberries, Li Man couldn't stay still. She slipped her hand under his clothes and touched his smooth skin and defined muscles. He looked thin, but there were quite a few muscles hidden under his clothes.
Qiu Ze felt ticklish from her touching, so he placed a bowl of washed strawberries on the long table to the side, turned around and looked at her with a smile: "Why are you so clingy?"
"I'll keep bothering you..."
Qiu Ze fed her a strawberry, and Li Man opened her mouth to take it in, while also licking his finger.
The juice bursts in your mouth; these are the first batches of fresh fruit this year, refreshing yet with a hint of tartness.
It's really sour...
Qiu Ze smiled as he looked at her wrinkled little face, which was tingled with sourness, and lowered his head to kiss her lips and teeth.
The afterglow of the setting sun streamed into the glass conservatory, bathing the two of them in a golden, ambiguous glow. The air was filled with the scents of flowers, the fresh fragrance of fruit, and her alluring fragrance.
It tasted sweet to him.
He released her before she could catch her breath, but Li Man was still not satisfied. She looked up at him and said, "I want more, I want more."
"You don't find it sour anymore?"
"I don't mind." I can eat it even if it's sour.
Qiu Ze raised his eyebrows, lowered his head, picked out a bright red and ripe one, put it in his mouth, and brought it close to her.
Li Man opened her mouth and took a bite of the fruit, the juice overflowing and melting in their mouths.
This one wasn't sour; the sweetness of the strawberry lingered on their tongues, entwined, vying for that sweetness.
"Mmm..." Li Man let out a soft moan, wrapped her arms around his neck, and pressed her body even closer to his.
Qiu Ze's hand slid down from her waist, lifted her buttocks, and carried her to sit on a long table to the side, so she didn't have to bend over anymore.
His large hand slid down his waist and hips and landed under his buttocks, but then stopped, realizing something was wrong.
A drop of juice slid down his lips and onto his neck. Li Man turned her head and licked his neck flesh and Adam's apple with her tongue, moving from bottom to top.
“I’ll tell you a secret,” she said breathlessly, “there’s nothing under your skirt…”

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