doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 1189
Yang Mu was a little embarrassed, and laughed when he returned to the room.

"This person is really too easy to deceive, so he is hooked?"

Wen Sijia was already arranging the bedding, and said with a smile:

"It's just that he is thirsty for talents. You know, the martial arts will start soon. This is a major event related to the future king of Xijing. In my opinion, Wan Qianshan should not have many cards in his hand. He can only say We were in front of him at the right time."

"Then what do we do now? Just wait?"

"Wait, look at his attitude, he will probably come to visit tomorrow, and tonight he will definitely investigate our way."

"Huh? Is there any problem?"

"Don't worry, I've already made arrangements. All he can know is that we are from outside and have nothing to do with any forces. Besides, you are a good man with a chivalrous heart. You have a nickname called Xiao Mu, and you are sent as a ballad by the children."

Yang Mu laughed and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"Hey, Wen Sijia, Wen Sijia, why do you think you are so smart?"

Wen Sijia knelt on the bed, spread out the mattress, and put the two pillows away.

This is not actually a bed, it's a bit like a kang, very big.

It is estimated that it was built by a relatively traditional oriental person, who must have come from the north of the country, otherwise where can I find a kang.

It's just that it's not cold outside, and the temperature at night is in the twenties, so don't burn the kang.

Wen Sijia looked at the two sets of quilts, they were not put together after all, one was on the other side of the kang, and the other was on this side of the kang.

"Just sleep on my own at night, you know?"

"Well, in my state, I can't even sleep with you. Now I'm much better than when I first started. As long as I don't directly contact people, I won't quickly develop a tyrannical mentality, but if I contact people, it won't work."

"Hmph! I don't know, how did you sleep with Xiangru?"

"I... er... I don't know what's going on, I can relax with them, but I can't with you, maybe because you are true love."

Wen Sijia pouted, very upset, her movements were no longer gentle, she tidied up the quilt on her side, threw Yang Mu's quilt there, and kicked her twice.

Yang Mu laughed and said:
"Haha, I just like your jealous mockup, why are you so pretty?"

"Don't be silly with me."

"Do you want supper?"

"Do not sleep."

"No, I want supper and drink."

"Then you go and eat."

"No, you do it for me."

"What time is it, and you still want me to cook for you?"

Wen Sijia stared, but Yang Mu still begged rascally.

From an outsider's point of view, Yang Mu must be considered rude.

It's just a matter between husband and wife, and has never had anything to do with outsiders.

Wen Sijia finally took the ingredients provided by Yang Mu and went to the kitchen. When cooking, she had no complaints, and she was still happy in her heart. It was actually a kind of happiness to be ordered by the man she loved, and to cook supper for the man she loved.

Yang Mu lay on the bed humming like the young master.

Twenty minutes later, Wen Sijia brought eight dishes from the kitchen. The action was really fast, and of course most of them were cold dishes.

Six of the meat dishes were undercooked, and the two vegetarian dishes, peanuts and shredded cucumber, were cooked by Wen Sijia for herself.

Yang Mu excitedly took out the small square table and placed it in the center of the kang, just enough to fit it down.

Wen Sijia sat next to her, and Yang Mu had already taken out the liquor and poured it.

"Liquor?"

"Um."
"I can't drink."

"Don't lie, I know you drink well."

"But I don't like liquor."

"Drink it, high alcohol can paralyze my zombie virus soul power, I have tried it."

When Wen Sijia heard that this was the case, she finally nodded in agreement, and then started eating and drinking with Yang Mu.

Of course Yang Mu's mouth would not be idle, saying all kinds of things to tease and amuse Wen Sijia.

Wen Sijia sometimes smiled, sometimes laughed, sometimes got angry, sometimes acted like a baby, and sometimes stood up and kicked Yang Mu across the table.

An hour later, the two drank a catty of liquor, 52 degrees, [-] points.

Wen Sijia's face turned slightly red, but Yang Mu was fine.

He looked at Wen Sijia with a smile on his face, and suddenly stopped talking.

It took Wen Sijia a few minutes to react, looked at Yang Mu and frowned and said:
"what happened?"

"Scarlett, I see that you're enjoying my flirting with you, aren't you?"

Wen Sijia was taken aback for a moment, then blushed slightly.

"No!"

Yang Mu got up with a smile and walked to Wen Sijia's side.

"What! Go back!"

Yang Mu sat down directly and took Yang Mu's little hand.

Wen Sijia's body trembled a little, she pouted and said:

"Don't tease me, you can't."

Yang Mu's face darkened.

"Who said I can't do it?"

Wen Sijia turned her head sharply, her eyes flickering.

Yang Mu watched his heart beat faster, and felt that the blood in his whole body was rushing, and his muscles began to tremble.

Wow!
It's so tempting, this sweet expression, like a bayonet, was directly inserted into his heart.

To die To die!

do not get excited!
flesh!Take it easy, such a freshman beauty is right in front of you, control her!
The air seemed to be stagnant, Yang Mu finally ran out, turned on the phantom and went directly outside the city, found a corner where there was no one around and punched first, then let out a zombie-like roar, and then sat on the ground helplessly meditating, controlling My own heart that wanted to eat Wen Sijia alive, damn it!Why can't it be done in front of Wen Sijia?

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Yang Mu returned to the room, and Wen Sijia seemed to have fallen asleep.

Yang Mu is very wretched, men, if they can't satisfy women in that respect, they will really feel inferior.

So Yang Mu got into bed but couldn't fall asleep.

Ten minutes later, Wen Sijia, who thought she was asleep, rolled over.

Yang Mu was a little scared.

Wen Sijia rolled here with the quilt, and shared the bed with Yang Mu, but did not get into a bed.

The moonlight slanted in, and Yang Mu could vaguely see Wen Sijia's face, which seemed to be smiling.

"I……"

"Sleepy, don't talk."

"sorry."

"No, I am very happy. You used to like me a little more, but I have been thinking about you these few years. After returning to Tyrant City, I have been living alone on Rabbit Island, but that is not what I want. It's just me. I can't make it through. So now I am very happy, you are with me, and I enjoy every moment with you, which makes me more sure, I like you. If the time comes back, I put on your wedding dress for you, the wedding night I must torture you to death like a little burnt goods, but now we are fine, because we have a future."

"Little Shaohuo... Sijia, stop hooking me up, I'm afraid."

Yang Mu had a mournful face.

"Hey, go to sleep, if your zombie wakes up at night, then come and bite me, I am willing to die in your arms."

"Your grandfather's."

Yang Mu really wanted to cry, not because he was moved, but because he was hooked up in a daze. This little goblin turned out to be such Wen Sijia!Why didn't you see through it before?

It just so happens that Yang Mu likes it so much!
The night is long, only because of people's thinking.

Yang Mu is a caring person, and he has a lot since he was a child.

But he knew how to comfort himself, so he became a person with a big heart. If he didn't have a big heart, he might not be able to persist until now.

It's just that Yang Mu, who has a big heart, is still thinking about something on his mind for a long time, and Wen Sijia is full of heart.

He didn't fall asleep until dawn, and was woken up by Wen Sijia at ten o'clock in the morning.

Yang Mu sat up at once, hugged the quilt and looked at Wen Sijia in a daze.

"what's the situation?"

"Why don't you get up soon? Corporal Wanqianshan Lixian, I'm here to see you!"

"Oh, isn't that a good thing? Why are you kicking me? Why are you a crazy woman?"

Yang Mu complained when he got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and then went out wearing his shoes, shorts, shorts and vest, his hair was still messed up, and he didn't take care of it.

When they went outside, someone came over to talk to Yang Mu.

Yang Mu doesn't regard them as servants, but they themselves think so.

"My lord, the guest is in the wing over there."

"Oh, what's your name?"

"Li Yuanba!"

Yang Mu rolled his eyes, most of the sleepiness subsided.

"Okay, good name!"

After speaking, Yang Mu walked to the door of the house on the other side, only to notice that the eight women standing in a row were not from the mansion, and all of them were beautiful, and their looks were similar to Wen Sijia.

Yang Mu was fully awake now, and he realized why Wen Sijia kicked him, and became jealous again.

Yang Mu chuckled, then walked past the eight women.

Four foreign chicks, including a black man.

What a black pearl, with the highest appearance.

She's supposed to be Afro-North American, not that dark, kind of chocolate red, maybe Latino.

It's pretty nice anyway.

When Yang Mu looked at her, she also looked at Yang Mu with big flickering eyes, with burning passion in her eyes.

Yang Mu shuddered, and left in a hurry.

"I can't bear it, I can't bear it, I'm getting married early."

Wen Sijia was actually watching Yang Mu secretly from behind the window. Seeing his performance, she couldn't help laughing.

Still quite satisfied.

Sure enough, Yang Mu is not the kind of person who can really mess around, and he still has a bottom line.

He was unmoved by the presence of the eight beautiful beauties.

Yang Mu had already entered that room at this time.

Wan Qianshan hurriedly stood up, smiled and said:
"Brother, did you just wake up? You really don't care about the details. You just dress like this when you come to meet guests. No wonder people always say that an expert is always slovenly."

"You are welcome, Lao Wan, are you here to see me? Let me ask you, what are those women at the door doing?"

"Of course it was given to my brother. To be honest, I am the son of one of the three emperors of the capital. I have some power. These beauties are just side dishes."

Yang Mu stamped his feet in grief, and said:
"Old Wan, didn't I introduce you yesterday? I have a wife! You came to my house with eight beauties, it's like giving me eye drops!"

"what?"

Wan Qianshan was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Yang Mu to be a fearful person.

This is the end of the day, it's nothing for a master to have seven or eight women.

But since Yang Mu was afraid of internal affairs, Wan Qianshan decided to do as he pleases.

"Okay, then when I leave, take them away."

"Yes, yes, take it away. Lao Wan, since you said you are the son of some emperor, I think you must be considered a nobleman, rich, right?"

"It's okay, why?"

"Why don't you go out and rent a house for me, and put the eight women in it. When my wife doesn't pay attention, I will secretly go and have trouble with them, shameless, hehe, how are you doing?"

"what?"

Wan Qianshan was dumbfounded again.

(End of this chapter)