Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

What's this strange sense of accomplishment?

Ji Shumo looks at Du Cao in a puzzled way.

Du Cao was proud of the smile: "ha ha, I go to conquer the world, you come to conquer me, isn't it very interesting?"

Interesting? What's the fun?

Ji Shumo leaned on Du Cao's shoulder and began to act in a coquetry way: "grass, I'm in pain."

"What? What happened to the medal? "

Du grass gnashing his teeth looking at Ji Lyric ink.

Ji Shu Mo nodded: "I'm in pain."

"Originally, there are painkillers, but I think you should have a good taste of it, so I didn't give it to you."

Du Cao grinds his teeth and raises his eyebrows towards Ji Lyric ink.

Ji Shumo thick skinned, directly on the lips of Du Cao, said with a smile: "this is the best pain medicine!"

Hearing this, Du Cao was a little shy. He looked at Ji Shumo and said, "when is this going to happen?"

Ji Lyric ink lying in bed: "grass, I'm hungry."

Du grass helpless, nodded: "I go to make you delicious, you are here obedient good?"

Ji Shu Mo cleverly nodded and said with a smile, "OK, I'll wait for you."

Du Cao tucked Ji Shumo in and turned to walk outside.

Ji Shumo put away the tenderness on his face: "third brother, do you see Huangfu Huan?"

Zhao San came down from the sky and fell in front of Ji Shumo. He said in a low voice: "in the basement, Xiaocao said that he would torture well."

Ji Shumo knows that Du Cao is not a ferocious man. Although he hates Huangfu Huan, he doesn't really kill him. Is there any other use left in his hand?

"What's going on in the palace?" Ji Shumo coughed and showed his teeth. It really hurt.

Zhao San looked at Ji Lyric Mo this way is also puzzled: "general, what's the trouble?"

"What do you know?" Ji Shumo white Zhao three one eye, said with a smile: "I this is called bitter meat plan, I if the whole body and retreat, my family grass how love me? You'll have to settle with me then. Am I going to die? "

"Is that all right?"

Zhao San looked at Ji Lyric ink, very puzzled, but think about it can also understand, after all, in order to Du Cao Ji Lyric ink life can not, let alone bleeding?

It's a good way to use bitter meat. Even if you care, you'll be confused. Otherwise, you'll find out for a long time.

"Everything is fine in the palace. The whole capital is now convinced of the emperor." Zhao San smiles and starts to get down to business.

Great.

Ji Shumo nodded with satisfaction, and his hard work was not in vain.

Half an hour later, Du Cao came in with four dishes and one soup. Looking at Ji Shumo leaning against the bed, he felt a little distressed: "get up, have a meal."

Ji Shumo sat up and looked at Du Cao pitifully: "my hands hurt, I dare not carry the bowl."

It's troublesome.

Du Cao white Ji Lyric ink one eye: "open mouth!"

Although Du Cao talks fiercely, Ji Shumo still realizes a little tenderness, smiles gently, and takes the opportunity to move: "Xiao Cao, come home with me, I'm the only one at home, so lonely."

ha-ha.

Du grass directly horizontal Ji Lyric ink one eye: "your family is not a pregnant concubine?"

"That's not my child!" Ji Shumo looks at Du Cao seriously and argues.

This is a matter of principle. We must make it clear.

Du Cao white Ji Lyric ink one eye: "the child is not yours, also can't prove between you is innocent, although you can't have a child, but you can have the process of making a person, this is not the evidence!"

It's not fingerprints. How can she be sure?

Looking at Du Cao's unreasonable appearance, Ji Shumo was anxious and gritted his teeth to come forward: "or you can have a good look at it now, or you can ask if you have gone to other places to do something wrong!"

Du Cao did not show weakness: "OK, you take it off!"

Take it off! It's not like I didn't take it off!

Ji Shumo snorted, and then really reached out to take off his pants, but accidentally, he involved his own wound and showed his teeth in pain.

Looking at Ji's grinning face, Du Cao has some helplessness. She goes forward and holds Ji: "don't make trouble. You give me a good meal. If you make trouble, I really ignore you!"Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao pitifully: "I was so drunk that day that I had a hard time walking. What can I do?"

Du Cao white Ji Lyric ink one eye: "I only know after drinking disorderly."

"Grass, you really don't believe me?"

Ji Shumo is in a hurry. This lesson is very important!

Du Cao shook his head: "I don't believe you, but if I don't believe you, do you understand?"

Don't you understand?

Ji Shumo blinked and looked at Du Cao.

Du Cao Bai Ji Lyric ink one eye: "forget it, don't tell you, anyway, Yutan's child is not born, I will never go back."

what? How long will it take?

Ji Shumo suddenly felt that his bitter meat plan seemed to be a failure.

Eyes turned, and then looked at the grass with a smile: "well, we will not go back, she does not have children, I will not go back."

"Well, one hundred and twenty-one days. I'll rent this room to you."

Duckweed put away the soup bowl, business is business.

One hundred liang?

Ji Lyric ink looked around, this is nothing of a small room, how on one hundred Liang ah?

"You're a robber!"

Ji Lyric ink gnashing his teeth looking at Du grass, a burst of meat pain.

Du grass shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "sorry, the shop is small and the profit is low. I don't accept the counter-offer."

What a black heart!

Ji Shumo grits his teeth and grins. Finally, he admits: "OK, one hundred Liang is one hundred Liang, but..." Ji Shumo smiles and hooks Du Cao's chin: "you need to sleep with me."

"Sorry, we are a regular shop and don't provide special service!"

Du Cao directly hit Ji's back of hand, and then stuffed the rice bowl on the side to Ji: "eat by yourself, what do you wear?"

Then he stood up, turned and left.

Isn't that too heartless?

Ji Shumo blinked: "where are you going?"

"The emperor summoned me to the palace and said it was something." The duckweed waved and the man disappeared.

Ji Shumo snorted. Isn't Huangfu Yue too sensible?

Du Cao changed into clean clothes and then went to the palace.

"What does the emperor want me to do?"

Du Cao frowned and looked at Xiao Liangzi: "if I remember correctly, this time it really has nothing to do with me."

Xiaoliangzi laughed: "it should be a good thing."

good deed? What a good thing?

Du Cao looked at xiaoliangzi's smiling face and was on guard: "are you sure it's a good thing?"

"Well, it's a good thing." Xiaoliangzi smiles with certainty.

Du Cao thinks that this smile is not good.

The palace is the palace.