The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 655 Lively New Year’s Eve Dinner, Feed Them First
Ye Zhiwei stood at the door, proudly showing off her new hairstyle to everyone.

"How about it, this is the most popular hairstyle this year, do you want to try it?"

The little girl looked at Ye Zhiwei's hair curly hair curiously, "It looks pretty good..."

Before she could finish the rest, Qing Moyan quickly came over and took his little wife away.

"Qing Moyan, what are you doing, I haven't finished talking to Sister Wei yet." Ru Xiaonan was puzzled.

"Keep away, so as not to hurt innocent people." Sikong Yanfei gave Feng Muhan a sympathetic look.

In full view, Feng Muhan dropped his teacup and stood up, walked straight to his wife, then grabbed her, carried her on his shoulder, turned and went out.

Ling Xiaotian let out a long breath.

Su Baitong smiled wryly.

"Actually, that hairstyle is pretty pretty too." Ru Xiaonan said honestly.

"It's not allowed to be made like that if it looks good." Qing Moyan said displeased.

Under the corridor outside the door, the ghost car bird let out a strange smile, "Boss Feng Muhan is shearing sheep... She is shearing wool..."

Ye Zhiwei was carried back to Wujin's yard by Feng Muhan.

"Put me down, what are you doing..." Ye Zhiwei struggled.

"What do you think?" Feng Muhan entered the room and threw her on the bed.

Ye Zhiwei got up quickly, crawled into the bed, hugged the pillow in her arms, and made a defensive posture.

"It's easy to talk, you...don't come over!"

Feng Mu stood in front of the bed with a cold face, looking down at the curly sheep on the bed.

"Who allowed you to cut your hair and make it like this."

"It's called doing as the Romans do, and all the girls here are like this."

"Here... do you think that you will still wear those ridiculously short skirts and clothes that expose your chest in the future?"

"It's normal to dress like this in summer, it's because you ancient people are too conservative." Ye Zhiwei complained.

With a look of phoenix eyes, Feng Muhan grabbed her ankles and dragged her sideways out of the bed.

Ye Zhiwei screamed, and before she could break free from his "magic palm", she was crushed under him.

"It's too late to dislike and be conservative now."

"Don't... help me!" Ye Zhiwei yelled half-truthfully.

"Believe it or not, no one will come even if you yell out your throat?"

After hearing this, Ye Zhiwei couldn't hold back anymore, she burst out laughing, and she pretended to be reserved: "Master, please spare my daughter, she will marry in the future , can't be ruined by you."

Feng Muhan's face was so black that it was about to drip water, he rushed forward with a low growl, "Who else do you want to marry?"

Ye Zhiwei used both hands and feet, struggling desperately.

The two of them were tearing apart half-truths, and after a while Ye Zhiwei was out of breath, her cheeks were flushed, she was panting, and her eyes were watery.

"It's really a monster." Feng Muhan said in a low tone, his eyes fell on her ripped neckline, "It seems that a husband must eliminate harm for the people."

Before Ye Zhiwei could react, Feng Muhan had already pulled her skirt.

"Ah!" A woman's scream sounded from inside the room.

At the beginning, he called Feng Muhan's name aggressively, but later on, he started crying in a sobbing voice.

Outside the hanging flower door, Hanyue stood there with a smile, and said to Ru Xiaonan, "Look, I told you, don't worry."

Listening to the movement in the room, it was obvious that the battle was in full swing, Ru Xiaonan couldn't help but blush.

"Actually, Sister Wei'er's hair can be washed straight..."

Hanyue smiled and put her arms around her shoulders, "We don't need to worry about these problems."

Ru Xiaonan was forced by Qing Moyan to go back to sleep for two hours in the afternoon, and when she woke up, it was already dark outside.

The aroma of food wafts everywhere in the old house.

She lay there feeling like a dream.

Ever since she could remember, the Chinese New Year has never been so lively.

In the past, when the second and third uncles came to the old house, they were deserted, and they would leave after eating.

And every year, because of the real estate issue of the old house, there will be disputes with the third uncle.

Closing her eyes, she heard Uncle Sikong's low voice, Hanyue's coquettish giggle, and Ling Xiaotian's sigh complaining that the drink was bad.

Su Baitong comforted him softly, saying that this is the wine she bought, and next year she will brew it herself... Ling Xiaotian proudly praised her craftsmanship...

"Little lazy cat, still not getting up?" Qing Moyan entered the room at some point.

Ru Xiaonan smiled with her eyes closed.

"Qing Moyan, I can't get up."

"Ok?"

"I want to hug, kiss, and lift up to get up."

Qing Moyan smiled helplessly.

He leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, then lifted her from the bed with his arms around her waist.

"The first two are fine, but the last one is not."

Ru Xiaonan put her arms around his neck and sneered, "How dare you despise me for being too heavy and won't let you go to bed at night."

Qing Moyan hugged her with one arm, and helped her put on the outer clothes, "It's not because I think you're too heavy, but because I'm afraid of scaring the baby in my stomach."

"I always feel that this kid must be more courageous than me."

"Of course, because this is my child." Qing Moyan's tone was slightly proud.

Supper is served in the living room.

Ru Xiaonan noticed that Ye Zhiwei was eating melon seeds with her hair curled up.

"Feng Muhan didn't lose his temper with you, did he?" She asked quietly.

Ye Zhiwei spat out melon seeds, "Even if he loses his temper, I can calm him down."

"But he looks so fierce." Ru Xiaonan can never forget how she was when she first summoned Lord Baihu Xing.

At that time, he was like a killing god, just standing there, the aura around him was frighteningly cold.

Ye Zhiwei poked her head over, "I'm telling you, no matter how fierce a man is, he has weaknesses, as long as he's on the bed..."

Ru Xiaonan's eyes widened, and her little head came together with Ye Zhiwei.

"What are you talking about?" Hanyue just came over and asked curiously.

"We're talking about men." Ru Xiaonan was serious, "Sister Wei said she has a secret book... um!" Her mouth was blocked by Ye Zhiwei.

"What kind of secret book?" Hanyue was a little curious.

Su Baitong came in with dried fruit at this time, before she could put the things down, Hanyue grabbed her and they went to the small apartment behind the living room together.

Ling Xiaotian helped Su Baitong bring food into the living room, only to find that the living room was empty.

"Are they all running off to be lazy?" Sikong Yanfei came in with two glasses of red wine.

"I didn't see them go out just now, they should still be inside." Qing Moyan came to the door of the small apartment behind the living room, and she heard the voice of a woman chattering inside.

"What are they doing inside?" Ling Xiaotian asked puzzled.

Qing Moyan listened attentively, and besides the woman's voice, there were also strange voices in the door.

High and low, male and female.

Sikong Yanfei and Ling Xiaotian also heard the "strange sound", Sikong Yanfei pushed the door open without thinking.

In the small suite, Ru Xiaonan and the others huddled together in front of the computer screen, eating dried fruit in their mouths, and on the screen, there was a wonderful X country movie...

Alluring men and women are entangled together, and the picture is exciting.

The four big men froze.

In the suite, the four little women blushed and tried to blink their innocent eyes.

Qing Moyan silently covered her face.

Looks like dinner is going to be delayed a bit...

Before eating this New Year's Eve dinner, they must first feed their women.

(End of this chapter)