The demon concubine of the prosperous world is married

Chapter 495 The one who went to college (1)
It's a pity that Yan Zhaohua dotes on his wife more than he dotes on his sons and daughters, so when he heard Miss Qing's words, he didn't disobey her intentions at all, nodded, and said coldly to the two little groups: "Let's talk when the weather is warmer."

The two Xiaotuanzi were a little disappointed when their parents rejected the suggestion of riding high, but after playing around with Miss Qing, they quickly regained their spirits.

"Master, madam."

There was a voice outside the door, and after getting Miss Qing's permission, the person outside opened the door and came in with hot food in his hand.

"Master, madam, this is what Mr. Ji asked the kitchen to prepare, and it's all made according to the taste of the master and madam." The person who brought the food was Fangyuan who was mistaken by Lang Ya and Master Hu for the poisoner.

Hearing Fang Yuan's words, Miss Qing raised her eyebrows slightly: "Uncle asked you to prepare this?"

A smile appeared on Fangyuan's face, the two dimples were very obvious, she looked very cute, and she replied, "Yes, ma'am."

Miss Qing nodded, and her affection for Ji Meng increased a little.

She took a look at the food on the table. The steaming food made people move her index finger. She couldn't help but tasted it first, then gave Fang Yuan a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Xiao Yuanzi, your The craftsmanship has improved."

Hearing Miss Qing's words, the smile on Fang Yuan's face became even brighter, but he said modestly: "Ma'am, I'm flattered."

Seeing that Miss Qing and the others had no other orders, Fang Yuan retreated tactfully.

As soon as Zhuang Zhuang and Mian Mian smelled the aroma, the two little dumplings had already crawled up. Mian Mian was staring at the smelling food on the table, and Zhuang Zhuang couldn't wait to reach out to explore it.

But before Zhuang Zhuang's hand could touch the food, Miss Qing pulled her back. While eating, she taught him a lesson: "Greedy cats, how dare you reach out to grab the food when it's so hot?"

Zhuang Zhuang touched the back of Miss Qing's pat, and then looked at Miss Qing with pitiful eyes: "Mother... Zhuang Zhuang is hungry."

That appearance, how pitiful it is, how wronged it is.

But Miss Qing rolled her eyes speechlessly, this little villain can pretend, he ate a lot of pastries in the carriage.

Mianmian didn't speak, but swallowed when Miss Qing or Yan Zhaohua looked over, and looked serious when they didn't look at her.

Yan Zhaohua glanced suspiciously at Zhuang Zhuang and Mian Mian, and then asked Miss Qing, "Did they eat?"

Miss Qing covered her face, if I told you that your eldest son and youngest daughter ate non-stop along the way, would you believe it?

She really didn't abuse these two little dumplings.

But facts speak louder than words. When Miss Qing saw Zhuang Zhuang and Mian Mian not only eating with great relish, but also had a good appetite, she wondered if she had given them something to eat——

Why didn't he know that these two little dumplings were actually big eaters?

Zhuang Zhuang sat in Yan Zhaohua's arms, and Mianmian sat in Miss Qing's arms, the two little dumplings didn't need to touch anything, and whatever they wanted to eat was delivered to their mouths with a whimper, not to mention how happy they were.

After a meal, not to mention strong and long, even Miss Qing and Yan Zhaohua ate until their bellies bulged.

After they were full, the two Xiaotuanzi became tired, their eyelids drooping constantly, and after putting Zhuangzhuang and Mianmian to sleep, Miss Qing and Yan Zhaohua carried them into the inner room, letting Mo He and Mo Liu to take care of.

When the two returned to the soft couch, Yan Zhaohua began to settle accounts after autumn: "Tell me, why did you come to Fengbei?"

Miss Qing's body in Yan Zhaohua's arms froze, she wanted to jump up subconsciously, but she was too full, Yan Zhaohua slowly rubbed her stomach to digest her food just enough, so that Miss Qing Reluctant to leave, I had no choice but to stay.

Miss Qing rolled her eyes, and said firmly, "I don't blame me for this."

"Huh?" Yan Zhaohua's tone was flat.

"It's all the fault of Lan Erer." Miss Qing continued without betraying the consciousness of others, "It's all because he always tells me how lonely you will be in Fengbei alone during the Chinese New Year. You know, how could I be willing to let you be alone? So I had to pack Zhuang Zhuang and Mian Mian."

Miss Qing turned over slightly, looked up at Yan Zhaohua with her head up, and looked cautiously afraid of being scolded: "Zhaohua, you won't blame me, will you?"

Yan Zhaohua lowered his eyes slightly, and glanced at Miss Qing, who was pretending to be pitiful, a smile flickered on the corner of his lips, and a vague sound came out of his throat, as if to say yes.

First, the reunion outside the city guard's mansion, Miss Qing's undisguised emotion, and then the warm offensive here, even if Yan Zhaohua is really angry, it is impossible for Miss Qing.

It has to be said that Miss Qing really hit his weakness. During this period of time, how could he not miss her?Seeing her appear in Fengbei, no matter what the reason was, Yan Zhaohua believed that she would come here with two small groups, at least, she missed him too.

Miss Qing's eyes lit up, she tugged at his clothes, and kissed him. Originally, she wanted to kiss his lips, but unfortunately, because of her height, she directly hit his chin.

"Forget it?" Yan Zhaohua glanced at Miss Qing inexplicably, and said in a hoarse voice, "You came with a strong and soft voice, but you didn't tell me. Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be forgiven."

Miss Qing's eyes widened, but Yan Zhaohua suppressed her when she wanted to explain something. Between her lips and teeth, Miss Qing said, "My stomach is still full..."

Yan Zhaohua chuckled lightly, and said somewhat ambiguously, "It's just a matter of exercising."

Miss Qing: "..."

The result of exercising after dinner was... Miss Qing didn't get up until the next day.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Zhuang Zhuang and Mian Mian sitting on her bed. As soon as she saw her wake up, the two Xiaotuan came up to her with a smile: "Mother! Lazy!"

Miss Qing stretched sleepily, but her consciousness was still a little unclear.

"Mother!" Mianmian suddenly threw herself on Miss Qing's body, pointing at the purple-red marks on Miss Qing's collarbone with her chubby little finger, "Itchy! Huhu!"

After finishing speaking, he obediently lay on Miss Qing's body and blew hard on her collarbone.

Miss Qing hadn't reacted yet, and when she saw Yan Zhaohua walking in, she remembered what happened yesterday, and she immediately had an embarrassing expression.

Looking down at the little daughter lying on top of her and blowing hard, Miss Qing was a little embarrassed, met Yan Zhaohua's smiling eyes, couldn't help but gritted her teeth and gave him a vicious look— —

(End of this chapter)