My husband is a wife

Chapter 1388
It hurt so much, Future bit his lower lip hard to prevent himself from crying out in pain.

Well, she has backbone.

Si Chen forced himself to calm down, let go of her suddenly, turned his back, clenched his fists tightly, and said coldly, "You, go in and pack your things."

He is such a fickle man.

At one moment he was gentle and watery towards her, at another moment he was like a terrifying demon.

She couldn't figure him out, she rubbed her wrist that was so painful from him, gave him a hard look, then turned around and walked into the room without saying a word, to pack the few luggage.

Si Chen clenched his fists, turned his head slightly, looked at her rubbing her wrists, and walked into the room, and couldn't help sighing, what should he do with her?
one-one-one-one
Zombie camp square.

Dongfang Xing's face was black beyond borders.

This Si Chen is really big face, to let them wait for them here for a long time, this figure has not been seen yet.

Sensing the anger of the man beside him was slowly rising, Xiahou Huan'er hurriedly comforted her and said, "When a woman goes out, all kinds of dresses and preparations are indispensable. Be cheerful and don't be angry."

Dongfang Xing's tone was colder, cooler, and more responsive: "She's not my woman, why should I wait?"

A drop of cold sweat fell from Xiahou Huan'er's forehead, and she quickly smiled brightly: "Although she is not your woman, she is a relative who is related to you by blood."

Dongfang Xing snorted coldly: "After so many generations, the relationship is far away."

"No matter how far the relationship is, as long as she is a descendant of the Dongfang family, she is your relative. Be patient."

Xiahou Huan'er comforted him superficially, and couldn't help but slander, what the hell is that damn Si Chen doing, to let the corpse king wait for them, it's really outrageous.

At this time, Love hurried over from the logistics department, carrying a bag in his hand.

"Ma'am, this is the dry food I just made, you can take it with you and eat it on the road."

She originally wanted to follow them to the capital, but considering the conspicuousness of the people, Dongfang Xing didn't allow it, so she had to give up sadly.

"Sister Fu, you don't need to prepare so many things for us, there will be restaurants on the way." Xia Hou Huan'er reached out to take the bag of things, which was very heavy.

"The restaurant is only found in the commercial district. The road will pass through many desolate places. Take it, don't starve." Love said worriedly.

Xiahou Huan'er couldn't help but feel amused when she heard the words: "Sister Fu, you are too worrying, relying on mountains to eat mountains, you are really afraid that we will starve."

Love shook his head immediately, and said solemnly: "I am worried about you and the future, you are human beings, you cannot go hungry."

Speaking of the future, and thinking of her fascination with Si Chen in the past, she still felt a little lost in her heart. It would be great if she could get to know Si Chen earlier.

Why does the love she longs for always come one step late and be taken first by others.

"Sister Fu, you are really considerate for us." As expected, you are worthy of being her housekeeper, always thinking of her well.

Love shrugged and said, "This is my duty."

Xiahou Huan'er laughed immediately: "Okay, for your hard work, you go to the person in charge of the finance department and ask her to increase your salary."

"Ma'am, are you serious?" Love's eyes lit up immediately, this is really great news, she is short of money.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Xiahou Huan'er gave her a serious expression.

Before Love could answer, a hearty female voice suddenly came out: "The listener has a share, ma'am, don't be partial, I strongly demand a salary increase."

I saw the gorgeously dressed wild roses, twisting their waists, appearing in front of everyone's eyes in all kinds of styles.

Xiahou Huan'er stared at her beautiful eyes that were about to come out of the window, and said, "Sister Qiangwei, do you have the nerve to ask for a raise?" Looking at the whole zombie camp, her income was among the best.

"Ma'am, do you think I'm rich? I'm also very poor. I won't be able to afford cosmetics next month." For a beautiful woman, three points of beauty, seven points of dress, cosmetics are a must.

Xiahou Huan'er couldn't help but support her forehead: "Sister Qiangwei, Xiao Qiqi is not here now, you don't need to dress up so coquettishly, save some money."

She is the most prodigal woman in the zombie camp. She doesn't use the most expensive cosmetics, and she doesn't wear clothes designed by the most famous designers.

Damn, she, the official hostess of the zombie camp, compared to her, is so shabby that she doesn't need to see anyone.

Wild Rose said without the slightest bit of shame: "Ma'am, you don't understand this. A woman is the one who pleases herself. You are still young and don't need to take care of yourself. When you give birth to a child and become a yellow-faced woman, you will regret it." .”

have a baby?Will she have a chance?

Xiahou Huan'er's face was startled, and her heart throbbed slightly.

Dongfang Xing narrowed his eyes and glanced at her, a pensive look flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Xiahou Huan'er didn't want to attract everyone's attention, so a smug smile appeared on her face and said, "I'm a natural beauty, even without makeup, I still know how to be a woman, my husband, what do you think?" He bumped Dongfang Xing's arm with his elbow, and said the most powerful words.

Dongfang Xing immediately reached out and stroked her cheek, and said with dignity: "Of course, my wife must be the most beautiful woman in the world. Only ugly women can use cosmetics to cover up their ugliness."

When Xiahou Huan'er heard the words, she immediately smiled like a flower, her heart was in full bloom, and she secretly gave him an appreciative look, and it was her husband who was doing the best.

Dongfang Xing raised the back of her hand, with that loving expression, envious of others.

Wild Qiangwei's face turns blue and white, the corpse king is too good to imply that she is an ugly woman in front of so many people, and what is even more aggrieved is that he dares not speak out.

Seeing her aggrieved, Xiahou Huan'er quickly smoothed things over and said, "Actually, Sister Qiangwei looks good without makeup, very pretty. Otherwise, Xiao Qiqi wouldn't be fascinated by you."

"Of course, as long as my mother steps out, no one can escape from my Wuzhi Mountain." Wild Qiangwei finally calmed down.

Dongfang Xing frowned, and warned in a stern tone: "During this time, don't sneak out of the camp to find Su Qi, or you will bear the consequences, understand?"

Ye Qiangwei's heart was broken when she heard the words. She originally thought that the corpse king had gone far away, and without the king's supervision, she could fly freely.

Who knew, oh, Seventh Brother, they are really a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, I really want to cry~
She nodded reluctantly: "Yes, this subordinate understands."

"Sister Qiangwei, in this chaotic time, just be patient." Xia Hou Huan'er knew the pain of lovesickness, but the safety of the zombie camp was more important.

"Madam, I understand, don't worry, I will definitely guard the zombie camp with Tie Nu, and wait for you to come back." Wild Rose cheered up and said.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Xiahou Huan'er was delighted.

Wild Qiangwei tilted her head and looked at her, and said with a smile: "Madam, you have increased Love's salary, so you don't have to be so partial."

"Come on, turn around, you go tell the financial department, just say that I asked you to add it." Seeing her greedy look, she was embarrassed if she didn't add it to her.

Wild Rose was excited and said cheerfully: "Thank you Ma'am, add 20.00%?"

The corner of Xiahou Huan'er's lips twitched: "You are greedy, 5.00%."

"What? Only 5.00%? Ma'am, no matter how you look at it, you are not such a stingy person. Fifteen percent."

"Ten percent, don't pull it down."

"The deal is ten percent."

Le Fu couldn't help but be amazed when he saw the two of them haggling over prices, going back and forth, with such a snap.

At this moment, Si Chen and Future finally showed up, but the atmosphere of these two long-awaited gods seemed a little strange.

Seeing Dongfang Xing in the future is like a junior meeting an elder. Naturally, he bowed his head and lowered his hands, showing an expression of respect and awe.

One of Si Chen's eyes was blackened.

Xiahou Huan'er asked in surprise, "Sichen, what happened to your eyes?"

"It's nothing." Si Chen said calmly, turned to Dongfang Xing, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I was delayed by something just now."

Dongfang Xing gave him a cold look, without saying a word, he threw the bag in Xiahou Huan'er's hand to him, and then pulled her towards the waiting mechanical cart.

Su Qi wanted to assist with the unreasonable things in the camp, so the driver's responsibility fell on Si Chen.

Dongfang Xing and Xiahou Huan'er sat in the back seat, and they would naturally sit in the passenger seat in the future.

She thought that Si Chen was the only one taking her home, but she didn't expect that Dongfang Xing and Xiahou Huan'er were also there.

What are they going to do in the capital?

Future was in a very uneasy mood. He just had an awkward fight with Si Chen and didn't want to talk to him, but he didn't dare to ask the two people behind him directly. He just kept looking at them uneasily from the rearview mirror.

Seeing her nervous, Xiahou Huan'er smiled and said, "In the future, don't be nervous, we have no malicious intentions."

Seeing her friendly expression in the future, he relaxed his guard a little, hesitated for a while before asking: "Can you tell me, what do you want to do when you go to the capital?"

Xiahou Huan'er glanced at the expressionless Dongfang Xing, and said, "In the future, you should also know that my husband has lived on earth for 500 years."

Future nodded: "Yes, Si Chen said that I am very likely to be his descendant." Then a puzzled expression appeared on his face, "Is he my great ancestor?"

Xiahou Huan'er was about to say something when a cold voice filled with icicles suddenly sounded in the air: "Don't bark, I have no heirs."

Future's expression suddenly froze.

Si Chen frowned and said, "You are not a descendant of the king, but you may be a descendant of his siblings."

Xiahou Huan'er cast a sidelong glance at Dongfang Xing: "Don't be so fierce, even if it's not your offspring, it's still your relative's offspring, look, it scares the girl."

Dongfang Xing snorted coldly and fell silent.

The future darling was trembling with fright.

Just his awe-inspiring and strict manner without anger can shock her, what a terrifying man, it's hard to imagine that he would be a relative of her great-grandfather's generation.

She reached out and grabbed the hem of the clothes, and asked hesitantly: "Then what should I call him?"

Xiahou Huan'er stretched out her hand to caress her smooth chin. This question is very complicated. There have been so many generations in 500 years.

She elbowed the expressionless man: "Hey, what do you want her to call you?"

Dongfang Xing squinted his deep and cold eyes, and said lightly: "Whatever you want."

"You mean to entrust me with the responsibility of this title?" Xiahou Huan'er stared at him with a fake smile.

He shrugged indifferently: "You like it."

Xiahou Huan'er immediately smirked mischievously: "It doesn't matter if you let her call you husband?"

Dongfang Xing immediately turned his head towards her, and stared at her fiercely with two ice-piercing gazes as if they wanted to kill someone, and his deep voice was filled with danger: "Xiahou Huan'er, you deserve a beating, right? "

Xiahou Huan'er then said innocently: "Master Xing, you are the one who says whatever you want, it doesn't matter, you don't want to be so aggressive with others."

Si Chen steered the car neatly, but his peripheral vision kept falling on Future's face indiscriminately.

She is such a girl who blush easily.

He really doubted whether she was a person living in this open age.

Xiahou Huan'er squinted at Dongfang Xing with a lazy expression and said, "I remember that your family is a big family with many siblings. There is an elder brother. Maybe in the future, your elder brother will be a single descendant."

Dongfang Xing narrowed his eyes, stroked her back with his palm, and said lightly: "I am very vague about what happened 500 years ago."

"Okay." Xiahou Huan'er glanced at the future, pondered for a while, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, with a smile on his lips, and said calmly, "It's been 500 years, except for getting their genealogy, Otherwise, it's really hard to figure out how many generations will be in the future, anyway, you are the generation of Taizu in the future, so let's call you Uncle Taizu, how about it?"

Si Chen looked back at her in some astonishment: "Uncle Taizu? Are you sure there is such a name?"

"Cut, isn't it just a title? I made it up. Lord Xing has no objection. Do you have any objection?" Xiahou Huan'er raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

The corner of Si Chen's mouth twitched, he shrugged and said, "No objection." Anyway, it wasn't him who called.

Si Chen was thinking to himself, when a sentence suddenly came to his ears: "If you are with Future in the future, what should you call him?"

Si Chen's hand trembled, the car almost lost control, a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead, my God, let him be called Uncle Dongfang Xing Taizu?Thriller whatever you want.

The future was even more embarrassing, and he hurriedly said: "There is absolutely no possibility between me and him."

When Si Chen heard this, his face darkened immediately, and he felt extremely upset. Does she hate him that much?
Ah, Si Chen's face is so ugly, doesn't this girl know that this man is already attracted to her?

Xiahou Huan'er smiled secretly, pretending to be serious on the surface, and agreed with her words: "You are right, you are human and Si Chen is a zombie, even if you are willing to be with him, will your family agree? They will definitely Let's beat the mandarin ducks, you two are better not to be together, so as not to be separated in the future and make yourself miserable."

Although Future said that he would not be with Si Chen, after saying those words, he felt inexplicably disappointed in his heart.

Si Chen's face became colder, darker and uglier, and he sneered coldly: "Ma'am, have you forgotten that you are also a human being, and you live well with the king?"

Pull her into the water?

Xiahou Huan'er laughed even harder: "That's different, my family is not here, even if they want to stop them, they can't do anything, the future is different from yours, racial confrontation, and family disputes, your relationship is bumpy gone."

Future's breathing stagnated, and he couldn't help but calmly waited for his answer, even the little one couldn't restrain himself from jumping wildly.

Si Chen's expression turned cold instead, and he said flatly, "This is our private matter, so Madam doesn't need to worry about it."

After waiting for a long time, he finally replied with this sentence. Xiahou Huan'er said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Sichen, you are wrong to say that. The future will be the descendants of our Dongfang family, and her affairs are our affairs. You have to give us an explanation anyway."

"Ma'am, are you overthinking it? One watch is already three thousand miles away. It doesn't matter how many generations you will be away from the king in the future, and you are not his direct descendant. You care too much."

Si Chen's tone became colder and cooler, clearly not wanting an outsider like her to meddle in their affairs.

Xiahou Huan'er curled her lips: "Your family relationship is cold."

Si Chen replied even worse: "I'm sorry, family affection has long been deleted from my dictionary."

The corner of Xiahou Huan'er's mouth twitched, and he was so blocked that he had nothing to say, so he had no choice but to turn his mind on the future.

"In the future, you heard that although Si Chen is a handsome guy, he is heartless, so you still want to be with him?"

Future's little face couldn't hide the heavy disappointment, she shook her head and said leisurely: "Huan'er, you misunderstood, I didn't plan to be with him at all."

"You didn't intend to be with him? Aren't you together in the zombie camp?" Xiahou Huan'er exclaimed as if surprised.

Future shook his head and said flatly: "We are not together, he just lent me the house."

Xiahou Huan'er continued to ask: "Then did you suffer for him?" A little beauty wandered around in his home, could Si Chen really handle it?
Future's face turned red, and she grabbed the hem of her clothes nervously. It was really difficult for her to answer this question.

But her melancholy has already made Xiahou Huan'er see Duan'er.

Inside the carriage, there was a sudden silence.

Si Chen's skill in controlling the car is very high, on par with Su Qi, even on the uneven road, the driving is fast and stable.

When it was almost noon, Si Chen parked the car by the river and asked them to get out of the car to rest.

Fortunately, there is dry food prepared by Love. It is really difficult to find something to eat in this place where there are no villages or shops.

Holding a few pieces of compressed dry food in the future, Future glanced at the expressionless Si Chen, walked to the lower reaches of the river, and sat by the river, with a slightly sad expression on his face.

Xiahou Huan'er glanced at the far future where she was sitting, raised her eyebrows and said to Si Chen: "She looks very lonely, why don't you go and accompany her?"

"It's not necessary." Si Chen said coldly, but his eyes couldn't help chasing after her beautiful figure.

"Cut, duplicity." Xiahou Huan'er sneered mockingly, took out the water bottle, drank a few sips, then brought it to Dongfang Xing's lips, and said sweetly, "Honey, are you thirsty? I'll feed you water."

Master Xing raised his eyebrows lightly, but he didn't refuse, he opened his mouth and asked her to feed him water.

Si Chen trembled all over, goosebumps all over the floor.

Xiahou Huan'er seemed to think it wasn't enough, after feeding him water, she said coquettishly, "You got wet, I'll wipe it off for you."

Damn, I can't stand it.

Si Chen couldn't stay any longer and went upstream.

Xiahou Huan'er immediately said, "Big handsome Sichen, are you going in the wrong direction?"

(End of this chapter)