Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Yirongzhi's face was pale and his eyes were red, like a flower that had been abused and fallen. He looked disappointed and anxious.

"Wanniang, I know you love him and you gave him your heart, but I love you with the same heart you love him."

"I won't ask for much, I just hope you can see me."

"I'm just here to join in."

Want to join the family?

Nanzhi was a little surprised. These words sounded so familiar!
No, it’s easy to be a third party.

No, isn't that how you play it?
A woman in the medicine shop said, "Wanniang, you see how pitiful Young Master Rong is, please fulfill his wish."

The tone was sighing and touching.

The man argued: "How can a man be a mistress? This is simply a decline in morals and the opposite of the world."

Nanzhi:……

So it’s no wonder that men like this tune, women like it too!

Really drunk!

Nanzhi looked at Huai Yiyun helplessly, "Husband, what should I do?"

She passed the ball to Pei Cheng'an. This kind of thing still had to be solved by Pei Cheng'an, as she couldn't solve it anyway.

Huai Yiyun stared at Nanzhi closely, gritting his teeth, his tone uncontrollably cold, "Why, do you want to find a mistress?"

"How about I help you get it?"

He felt as if his internal organs were churning, with waves of violence mixed with a sour taste that made his heart unable to rest for a moment.

He now wanted to kill everything he saw, and even felt extremely angry towards his wife Wan Niang.

Unable to relieve.

Nanzhi sensed the magma surging in Pei Cheng'an's heart and splashing out, and she was about to become a demon in her heart.

It shouldn't be in this situation, with Dr. Du around.

She quickly comforted him, "My husband, no, why would I take a concubine? You are the only one I have, and we will be together for the rest of our lives."

Wait until I become a demon and then you will see how I torture you.

Nanzhi pulled Huai Yiyun's wide sleeves and looked up at him, "Husband, please believe me."

"It's me who wants to be Wan Niang's mistress." Yi Rongzhi looked at Huai Yiyun, "Just let me be Wan Niang's mistress. I won't disturb you. As long as Wan Niang remembers to come and see me, that's all."

"I must get your permission to see Wan Niang, brother, please accept me."

Nanzhi looked at Yi Ranzhi in shock.

This is a big stage where everyone can perform.

She quietly glanced at Pei Chengan's expression, wow, it's hard to describe.

Huai Yiyun lowered her eyes and asked Nanzhi: "Wanniang, what do you think? Do you want a concubine?"

Nanzhi shook her head, "No, no, husband, I don't want it."

Huai Yiyu looked at Yi Ranzhi's face and found it was very calm, so calm that it seemed a bit crazy.

He said, "You heard it, Wan Niang doesn't want you."

Yi Rongzhi: "It's because you don't want to. Wan Niang is worried about you and doesn't want to accept me."

"As long as you accept it, Wan Niang will accept me."

Ha ha……

Huai Yiyun felt nothing inside and even wanted to laugh.

People can really laugh out loud when they are extremely speechless.

Huai Yiyun smiled and said to Nanzhi: "You have to listen to me at this time. I want to give you a concubine. Will you really be obedient and accept it?"

Nanzhi: ...You are sick.

So annoying!
Nanzhi's expression was not good either. She looked at Huai Yiyun and said, "What do you want me to do, my husband? Kill him? Or, I will die to prove my feelings for you."

Huai Yiyun's expression became even uglier, "So, you are quarreling with me and making trouble with me now because of him?"

Nanzhi:? ? ?
There is no way to explain it. Nanzhi: "If you think so, I can't help it."

When he talked about me, Nanzhi himself was stunned. These are definitely the words of a scumbag!

But what is Pei Chengan doing?
Huai Yiyun smiled, "Okay, okay, okay..."

He gritted his teeth and looked at Nanzhi coldly, his chest heaving violently with anger.

Yirongzhi's watery peach blossom eyes rolled and she said weakly, "Stop quarreling. Don't quarrel because of me."

Yi Rongzhi said to Huai Yiyun: "How can you force Wan Niang like this? It is I who want to be Wan Niang's mistress, not Wan Niang who forced me to be her mistress."

"I am willing, but Wan Niang may not agree. Why are you arguing with her?"

"Wanniang, I'm too selfish. I like you too much and I have to cling to you. Wuuuuu, Wanniang..."

As Yirongzhi spoke, tears streamed down his face. In such a short period of time, he started crying as soon as he said he would. In the blink of an eye, he had become a pitiful little boy.

Nanzhi:……

No, brother, where did you learn the tea art?

Throw him into the river, and everyone in Taohua Town will be able to drink Biluochun.

Huai Yiyu rubbed his eyebrows, and suddenly an indescribable fatigue surged into his heart. Seeing his wife silent, he became even angrier.

Such a strong emotion was beyond his ability to bear. Even though he was a cultivator, Huai Yiyu was so angry that his hands and feet became weak and his heart was pounding.

After living for hundreds of years, Huai Yiyu never thought that he could become so angry.

I guess my blood pressure is off the charts.

He turned and left. Nanzhi hurriedly chased after him. Huai Yiyun turned around and said, "Don't follow me."

His eyes were cold, filled with sinister murderous intent that he himself was not aware of, the kind of murderous intent that came from extreme possession.

Nanzhi stopped and looked uneasy, but his heart was indifferent.

"My husband, don't be angry. I won't accept him as my mistress."

Just when Nanzhi said the word "concubine", she almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

I'm really speechless.

Huai Yiyun's expression remained unchanged, staring at Nanzhi with a cold look: "Then what do you think in your heart? You said you didn't want to, but you had the thought in your heart. Dare you say that you have never thought of accepting him as your mistress?"

Nanzhi:……

I am speechless!

Do you have such high requirements?

A gentleman is judged by his deeds, not his heart. If you judge by the heart, there is no true gentleman.

It is not easy to control other people's behavior, let alone control their hearts.

The moment you start trying to control others, you are controlled.

"You are silent, but you are thinking about it in your heart." Huai Yiyu sneered. He suddenly felt disappointed and had an inexplicable feeling of nausea in his heart.

That disgusting feeling was that Du Wanniang had defiled something.

Du Wanniang had always called him "husband, husband" before, and it seemed as if he was the only one in her heart and eyes. But now, when another person appeared, she became shaken and had no strength to be firm at all.

Huai Yiyun felt inexplicably nauseous.

Du Wanniang was fine, but now, she is not fine.

Perhaps, he would no longer feel sympathy for Du Wanniang.

Nanzhi pursed her lips and said after a while: "Husband, you keep talking about your heart, but who can know what's in your heart? People's hearts are hidden in their stomachs."

"My husband, I won't accept it easily, but my husband, can you say that you are honest with me?"

"Is it my fault that Yirongzhi wants to be my mistress?"

Huai Yiyun asked back: "Is it still my fault?"

He was even more angry. At this time, Du Wanniang was still speaking for Yirongzhi. (End of this chapter)