Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

"Oh, Qin Feng has come back? I thought he would come back next month. " She hasn't seen him for a long time. She doesn't know what he has become now.

"On the third day after the young master left, young master Feng came back. Now shall we meet the Qin family or the villa by the sea?"

"Go back to the villa first. I'm tired these days. I want to go back and have a rest." Qin ran stretched and leaned lazily

"Yes." Ning Chen glanced at him and saw that she seemed really tired. She wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything at last.

Qin ran didn't say anything anymore. He closed his eyes and took a nap. He didn't expect Qin Feng to come back so soon. The war without gunsmoke was about to begin.

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The big houses of ancient buildings and a few cigarettes are filled with the smell of books.

"You have no chess." In the arbor under the shade of the tree, old and young are talking and laughing and playing chess.

"Second uncle, it's just that I haven't played chess with you for a while. Your chess skills have improved again. You've killed all my chess." The speaker was a handsome man in his twenties and eighties. His handsome face was covered with an eye mask, a touch of mystery, and a smile of laziness and evil on his beautiful thin lips.

"It's not that I have improved my chess skills, but that you deliberately let me be an old man." Looking at the blocked white characters on the chessboard, the old man narrowed his eyes and smiled. He was old, but his face was ruddy and his eyes were bright.

"Do I need to be a master among the masters like second uncle? Isn't that self humiliating? " He sighed and looked at his surrounded chess pieces.

"You boy, don't be confused. You haven't come to me to play chess for a long time. Is there any trouble this time?"

"Second uncle, you are a roundworm in my stomach. I can't hide anything from you." Qin ran reached out and poured him a cup of hot tea.

"I'm not a worm in your stomach, but you must have something to do every time you come to me. This time, is it about Zhao or Qin Feng's return?" The old man is Qin Wangnian, the second son of the Qin family. Although he has long been out of charge and living in seclusion in this remote ancient house, he can't escape his eyes from what is happening outside.

"It's all right, second uncle. The Qin Dynasty has perished for so long. Why is our ancestral motto so rigid? Why can't you make friends with people surnamed Zhao? " Maybe Zhao Yi has a bad relationship with those people of King Qinshi.

"You're right. You can't communicate with people surnamed Zhao. This ancestral precept is really a bad rule, but the ancestral precept is the ancestral precept. As future generations, we can't violate it, otherwise we will be removed from the genealogy." Qin Wangnian said with a low sigh.

"The rules are dead and people are alive. Haven't you ever thought about revising the ancestral teachings?" Up to now, there is really no need for this ancestral motto to exist.

"Don't mention it. You know how conservative your father is, and the elders of the Qin family won't agree."

"Is there really no way to change?" Asked with a frown.

"The delusion to touch Zuxun has to pay a heavy price. You are the pride of the Qin family. You are not allowed to make any mistakes. You must not act rashly." Seeing his thoughts, Qin Wangnian was a little worried that he would mess around.