Peerless King of Soldiers

Chapter 745 Zhang Xuerou deliberately provoked Wang Fei?
This is Wang Fei's serious answer to Zhang Xuerou's question.

Although she was still a little curious, she didn't ask any more questions.

When the two were at home, almost at the same time, there was a small room in the village that was lit.

Under the light, several men were gathering to play cards. Because it was winter, they all looked a little cold from the cold, and their ears were slightly red.

"Have you all heard? Zhang Xuerou is back."

A young man in his twenties held a deck of cards in his hand and chatted with several others.

Speaking of Zhang Xuerou, these people immediately became interested. After putting down the cards in their hands, they asked curiously: "Why, Ergou, have you been there?"

"That's not true, it's just my second aunt talking to a few people there."

Ergou waved his hand and said: "To be honest, I really have to go and see tomorrow. I have been working outside for two or three years. Anyway, no matter whether it is on TV or in the city, those people are incomparable to her."

"Look at the yarn, Zhang Xuerou is married, and her husband came back with her."

An older man pulled out a card at this time, talking to Er Gouzi.

As soon as he said these words, the faces of several people changed.

Especially a man around 25 years old, when he heard this, he immediately asked: "Pig ears, you must have misheard, right? Zhang Xuerou is looking for a husband?"

"Isn't that nonsense? I was in that village at the time, and I happened to see the two of them coming back together, and I heard them talking there later."

Speaking of this, Zhu Er saw the man on the opposite side teasingly said: "Okay, I know that Zhang Hu has been thinking about you for a long time, but you, Bai Fumei, have no hope."

"Humph."

Zhang Hu snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied with the teasing of the pig's ears, his eyes showed coldness.

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Of course Zhang Xuerou didn't know about it at this time.

In fact, she really doesn't need to know, because no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with her.

After taking a shower, Zhang Xuerou's dressing was the same as before when she returned home.

Every time Wang Fei saw Zhang Xuerou sitting next to him like this, he couldn't help but put down the book in his hand depressedly, looked at her fair skin, and complained: "My wife, let me tell you, as a normal man, my patience Power is limited."

"What's on your mind?"

Zhang Xuerou didn't take it seriously, and said calmly, "When Yuhan and I were at home, we were usually much more comfortable than this. If it weren't for you, what would we want to do at home?"

"Dare you still blame me?"

Wang Fei was still dissatisfied when he heard this, and said, "Let me tell you, as a normal man, I think you should show respect for life."

"Respect for what?"

"Honoring the hormonal chemistry of life."

"Then react yourself, I'll go to bed after reading a book."

Zhang Xuerou didn't want to talk to Wang Fei, so she picked up a book next to her and leaned against the bedside to read it.

Wang Fei's eyes just turned his head to look, and then he immediately turned his head and got out of bed and opened the curtains.

This is the second floor. In fact, this window just faces the back mountain that Gao Hui mentioned earlier.

The back mountain is not considered big, but it is not considered small either. Mianmian looks like it should be several miles away.

Wang Fei stood in front of the window and looked at it for a while, then turned his head and asked Zhang Xuerou: "By the way, the back mountain is so big, so where shall we find it tomorrow?"

"I don't know, but there are actually only a few places in the back mountain. If you really put things there, generally speaking, put them in places where no one will pass by."

Zhang Xuerou thought clearly.

If my grandfather had put things in a place where people come and go, he would have been discovered long ago.

Wang Fei thought for a while, looked at the back mountain for a while, closed the curtains, went back to the bed and sat down, and said depressedly: "You said your grandpa is the same, if you want to leave something, just give it to you. Lots of things."

"Um?!"

Hearing Wang Fei's complaint, Zhang Xuerou closed the book and put it aside, lifted the quilt and stared at Wang Fei solemnly: "Don't talk nonsense about my grandpa."

"No, what I said was..."

Wang Fei was just about to explain, but his eyes fell on Zhang Xuerou at this moment.

Zhang Xuerou also discovered something at this time, covered Wang Fei's eyes with her hands and said, "Don't look around!"

"Okay, I don't look around."

Wang Fei was quite helpless, but Zhang Xuerou covered his cheeks with his hands after pounced on him like this, which made Wang Fei a little strange.

"wrong."

Wang Fei's expression became a little serious. He grabbed Zhang Xuerou's white wrist with one hand, and looked at Zhang Xuerou seriously from top to bottom.

Zhang Xuerou, who was already a little blushing, lowered her head even more at this time, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"No, why do I feel that your body temperature seems to be a little colder?"

After Wang Fei picked up Zhang Xuerou, he just let her sit in front of him,

"Don't... don't make trouble."

Zhang Xuerou felt itchy, and couldn't help but want to move.

Wang Fei had no choice but to say: "Then I'll change the place."

While talking, Wang Fei's hand just reached in and touched Zhang Xuerou's back.

Although she still felt uncomfortable, at least Zhang Xuerou didn't move much this time.

After a while, Wang Fei pulled his hands away from Zhang Xuerou's body little by little, hugged Zhang Xuerou and said, "No, why does your body temperature feel a little colder?"

"Impossible, I measured it when I first came out, and it was exactly 34 degrees."

Zhang Xuerou didn't quite believe Wang Fei, and said, "Do you have other plans?"

"What conspiracy?"

"You're still holding me."

Zhang Xuerou turned her head, her cheek was close to Wang Fei's, her body was still hugged by Wang Fei's waist.

"I'll go, do you think I'm drawing this?"

Wang Fei immediately felt that his personality had been insulted, and said, "No, today I must prove where is your thermometer."

"Why are you looking for a thermometer?"

"I dare to use my personality for so many years to guarantee that your body is absolutely 33.5 degrees."

Wang Fei said swearingly.

(End of this chapter)