Demonic Cool Husband: Loving His Naughty Little Wife

"Oh, Qin Feng is back already? I thought he would come back next month." She hadn't seen him for a long time, and she didn't know what he had become now.

"On the third day after the young master left, young master Feng came back. Are we going to meet the Qin family or the villa by the sea?"

"Let's go back to the villa first. I've been exhausted for the past few days. I want to go back and have a rest." Qin Ran stretched and leaned lazily.

"Yes." Ning Chen glanced at him, seeing that she seemed really tired and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Qin Ran didn't say anything anymore. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. He didn't expect Qin Feng to come back so soon, and the war without gunpowder was about to begin.

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The mansion of the ancient building, with a few cigarettes, is filled with the smell of books.

"You don't have any more chess." In the gazebo under the shade of the trees, a group of people, old and young, were talking, laughing and playing chess.

"Second Uncle, it's just that I haven't played chess with you for a while, and your chess skills have improved again. You have killed all my chess games." The person who spoke was a handsome 27-year-old man, handsome and handsome. With an eyepatch on his face, there was a bewildering mystery, and a lazy and sinister smile appeared on his beautiful thin lips.

"It's not that my chess skills have improved, but that you deliberately made me an old man." Looking at the blocked white characters on the chessboard, the old man squinted and smiled. He was old, but his face was ruddy and his eyes were piercing.

"Facing a master of masters like Second Uncle, do I need to give way? Isn't that self-inflicted humiliation?" While sighing, he looked at his besieged chess pieces.

"You kid, don't be so obsessed. You haven't come to play chess with me for a long time. Did you encounter some trouble this time?"

"Second Uncle, you are the roundworm in my stomach, I can't hide anything from you." Qin Ran reached out and poured him a cup of hot tea.

"I'm not a roundworm in your stomach, but every time you come to see me, there must be something wrong. This time, is it because of the surname Zhao, or because of Qin Feng's return?" The old man is the second son of the Qin family, Qin Wangnian, although he has long since neglected his affairs and lived in seclusion in this remote ancient house, nothing that happened outside escaped his attention.

"Yes, Second Uncle, the Qin Dynasty has been destroyed for so long, why is our ancestral precept still so old-fashioned? Why can't we make friends with people surnamed Zhao?" Maybe Zhao Yi and Qin Shiwang are incompatible No relationship.

"You're right. You can't associate with people with the surname Zhao. This ancestral precept is indeed a bad rule, but the ancestral precept is the ancestral precept, and we as future generations cannot violate it, otherwise we will be removed from the genealogy." Qin Qin Wang Nian said with a low sigh.

"Rules are dead, but people are alive. Haven't you thought about revising the ancestral precepts?" There is really no need for this ancestral precept until now.

"You must not mention this matter. You also know how conservative your father's thinking is, and the elders of the Qin family will not agree."

"Is there really no way to change it?" He asked with a frown.

"You have to pay a heavy price for wanting to touch the ancestral precepts. You are the pride of the Qin family. You don't allow the slightest misstep. You must not act rashly." Seeing his thoughts, Qin Wangnian was a little worried that he would Recklessly.