Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

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With a slight sigh, he raised his hand and gently stroked her head, his thin lips pursed.

"Baby, Lao Tzu is not Sima Xiangru! It won't make you ten miles long pavilion want to wear it, nor will it make you feel helpless to complain about Lang!"

The mellow voice was warm with appeasement, and the two poignant poems expressing full grievances came out of his mouth, but it was like a lingering love story, which made people's hearts tremble.

Men's love words are not credible, but the soldier's love words have a soul-stirring spirit.

With a blink of an eye, Yun Xi gathered his emotions, and his desolate eyes gradually regained clarity.

When I saw the three words of Feng Qiuhuang, my emotions almost broke out, and I was pressed back a little bit.

She pushed him away and smiled with a smile on her head, teasing the serious and overbearing man in front of her.

"Unexpectedly, the young master also spent Zhuo Wenjun's poems! Which girl from Huaichun Acacia boy Lang wrote to you?"

"Baby, my language is not taught by the physical education teacher!"

Mu Fei-chi squeezed her pink face with tears and laughs, "This is Zhuo Wenjun's masterpiece digital poem, hasn't the school teacher taught you?"

"No!" Yun Xi shook his head, the school generally does not take this love poem Acacia poetry for exams.

"Well, your language must have been taught by a physical education teacher!"

With that said, he took her to the housekeeper who had been waiting for a long time.

"Why did you bring me here?"

Seeing this to greet the guests, Mufeichi is either the owner of this villa or a noble guest.

Mu Feichi glanced at her with a mysterious look on his face, he didn't reveal it!

Yun Xi was even more curious, and pulled him all the way to the door of the villa.

"Young Master!" Tan Zhong, the housekeeper of the villa, watched his master for the first time to treat the woman to come and rushed to meet him.

As he stepped forward, Mu Feichi bluntly introduced to Tan Zhong: "Uncle Zhong, this is a VIP, Miss Yun Xiyun, your little lady in the future!"

Tan Zhong can be scared by his master's saying that the wind is the rain, and looked a little at the little girl who was still a girl, and she was surprised and curious.

The little girl looked at her young age, her eyes were clear, Shen Jing was not arrogant, but just standing like that, she could feel the atmosphere and dignity of her family.

If you look closely, standing with their young master, it feels like a match made in heaven!

It seems that the ancestors are blessing that they don’t have to worry about whether the young master likes women or not!

It's just that Young Master's temperament, which doesn't make sense according to common sense, is enough to bring a woman over, even the future young handsome lady he likes!

To recognize the identity of the hostess so directly, it seems that the young master is serious this time!

The butler looked at Yun Xi and suddenly showed a look of relief. Their group of old guys were not afraid to see the general's wife after a hundred years!

Yun Xi is generous, and he is not afraid to be appreciated by others.

After speaking the three words of the hostess from Mufeichi, a large group of men and women standing behind the housekeeper turned their heads and stared at her!

Dare to love, she looks better than their host? What a joke!

"Uncle Zhong, don't listen to his bullshit. Your young master is stimulated today. You have no worries about speaking. Don't take it seriously!"

Tan Zhong smiled, and the vicissitudes of his face showed an unstoppable smile, "I know what I understand! It's cold outside, hurry into Zhuangzi!"

Yun Xi just lifted her foot and wanted to walk away first. Mu Feichi reached out and grabbed her back into her arms.

Yun Xi turned his head annoyed and glared at him, rubbing his elbow with his elbow to hit his chest.

"Young handsome, you are not a dog skin plaster! Give me a hand!"

"Don't sprinkle!"

"Mu is three years old, can you be more mature?"

"No!"

"..."

Just about to step into the gate of the villa, Mu Fei Chi suddenly thought of something, paused, and turned to look at the arch at the entrance.

"Uncle Zhong, picked me the plaque at the door!"

"Ah? What are you doing to pick it up?"

"Our little lady doesn't like it!"

"Okay, I'll pick it up immediately!"

Yun Xi is speechless, what's the matter with her!