Mr. Ba insists on marrying me today

Chapter 347 The function of Chinese good cushions!

Ji Anchen peeked out his eyes from under the quilt, and asked tearfully, "Last time you showed your affection, there was a comment on Weibo that Little Spoon asked her to tell you that the power will be cut off in 1 minute, and then the power will really go off... that'little ...'"

Ji Anchen automatically silenced the last two words, "Is that person Young Master Yan?"

"……Yes."

"..." o(＞﹏＜)o No wonder she felt something was wrong at the time!Very unearthly!
Yan Dashao, an old man, must really be like the legend, he is not from Earth...

This topic can't be discussed anymore, because Ji Anchen is very worried that if he says something wrong, it will cause Star Wars...

But out of respect for Young Master Yan, Ji Anchen was completely at ease about the safety of his home.

Young Master Yan is omnipotent!
The existence of his old man must be to maintain interstellar peace!How could the old man be unable to handle the peace of an ordinary family on earth!
So Ji Anchen silently... couldn't fall asleep with tears in the corners of his eyes.

How could it be possible to fall asleep! o(>﹏＜)o
One of her boyfriend's friends is Young Master Yan!
And it's not an ordinary acquaintance who nods, but a relationship so good that they can fight each other, saying that the other party is a super good brother who is a scum!
This world really won't be better...

Ji Anchen didn't dare to mention Young Master Yan's name, but he still turned his head and complained pitifully to Chu Mufeng, "I can't sleep..."

A certain handsome man immediately lay flat on the bed, with an honest and shy expression on his face, "Then play with me!" >/////////<

He also turned his head slightly embarrassed, "I'm a good cushion from China, with its own manual function, which can demonstrate how to play."

"..." Ji Anchen kicked him off the bed.

A certain handsome man seemed to be shocked, he didn't climb back, went to the desk and sat down, lowered his head sadly, "talking to himself", "My wife hasn't played with me before, so she thinks I'm not fun."

Ji Anchen: "..."

"If you don't play, don't play..." As a wife slave, Chu Mufeng quickly compromised again, just discussing with his wife, "But wife, can you promise me one request?"

"What request?" Ji Anchen was not fooled.

Chu Mufeng pointed to the things on the small bookshelf, "Give me your yellow chicken folder."

"...what do you do with cartoon folders!"

She's sorry enough for her favorite cartoon characters not to let them fall into the clutches of this rascal! o(>﹏＜)o
Chu Mufeng turned his head silently, and said honestly with good reasons, "My towel hangs too lonely, I want to find a friend for it."

Ji Anchen: "..." o(＞﹏＜)o! ! !

"But my folder doesn't want to find friends!"

In an instant, her whole body turned red. She rushed out of the window, snatched back her folder, and silently shrunk to the corner of the wall.

Seeing his wife's favorite cartoon image, a certain handsome man also gave in, "Then, shall I change it with you?"

"What do you want in exchange?" If it's a truckload of morals, she's willing to think about it!

Chu Mufeng glanced at her, then looked at her again, blinked his beautiful peach eyes, his eyes were as obedient as a child's, and he said in a very innocent voice——

"Give me your chick folder, and I'll show you mine...@#￥%"

The last three characters were automatically garbled, because Ji Anchen didn't want to face... the real name of the towel hanger!
(End of this chapter)