After teasing Ganyu, Yae-shenzi prepared to go back to her room to rest.

She turned back halfway and took Ganyu away with her.

It was unknown what Yae-shenzi was going to say to Ganyu.

But looking at Yae-shenzi's cunning eyes before she left, Fang Xun was always worried that the scumbag would lead Ganyu astray.

After that, Fang Xun helped Wendy, the drunkard poet, back to her room to rest.

Fang Xun looked at the hangover soup left by Ganyu, and then looked at Wendy who was sleeping soundly on the bed, thinking that he couldn't let Ganyu down.

"Wendy, don't sleep anymore, get up and drink the hangover soup."

After the words fell, Wendy slept soundly and was indifferent.

Fang Xun was not surprised by this result.

He glanced at Wendy and suddenly said, "Wendy, finish the wine before you go to sleep, don't keep fish."

Before he finished speaking, Wendy immediately sat up from the bed: "Where? Where is the wine that hasn't been finished?"

Sure enough, to defeat magic with magic,

If you want to wake Wendy up, just bring the wine.

"The wine is here, drink it quickly." Fang Xun handed the hangover soup to Wendy,

And Wendy was also sleeping in a daze, not sober at all,

He had no doubts about Fang Xun's words, and gulped down the hangover soup in one breath.

"Mr. Fang Xun, why does this wine taste weird?"

Wendy scratched his head, unable to figure it out.

"Oh, this is a new product developed by the tavern. It should taste good?" Fang Xun explained seriously.

Wendy smacked her lips, as if she was savoring the taste of the wine.

"It feels a little off. The wine tastes not mellow enough. My evaluation is that it is not as good as Dandelion Wine..."

In addition to being a good drinker, Wendy also has his own unique views on various wines.

If you want to talk about the Knights of Favonius and the future development of Mond, Wendy may not be able to say a few words.

But if it is about wine, Wendy can talk for three days and three nights, and the topic is not repeated.

Fang Xun quietly watched Wendy analyze it. It would be strange if the hangover soup could taste like wine.

In order not to make Wendy suspicious, Fang Xun turned on the fooling mode.

"What I gave you is dandelion wine, but you are drunk, so you can't taste it."

"Oh oh..." Wendy was fooled and was stunned.

"I was wondering why the taste was so familiar. It turned out to be dandelion wine. My evaluation is that this is the best wine in the world!"

Wendy drank the hangover soup cleanly and fell asleep.

Maybe the temperature in the room was low, Wendy lying on the bed subconsciously shrank into the quilt.

Fang Xun shook his head and thought, is this guy really one of the seven gods?

He covered Wendy with the quilt and then left the room silently.

As soon as he walked out of Wendy's room, Fang Xun met Qiqi and Taromaru.

Due to Qiqi's special physique, she doesn't need to sleep at night.

Fang Xun often saw her running around late at night, and later let Qiqi move around near her room.

Little Qiqi didn't want to cause trouble for Fang Xun, so she would only appear in places where no one was at night.

As for why Taromaru didn't sleep at this time, it should be because he ate too much during the day and needed to exercise at night to digest the food.

Qiqi blinked her big peach eyes and asked weakly, "Fang Xun... haven't you rested yet?"

"Well, I'll go see Ningguang and the others, and then go back to my room to rest."

Fang Xun has a habit, that is, no matter how late he comes back, he has to go to the little ones' rooms to check on them,

Because those little girls have a bad habit of kicking the quilts, and often kick the quilts off the bed after falling asleep,

Fang Xun is worried that the little ones will catch a cold, so he has to go and check on them,

"Qiqi... also wants to go with Fang Xun... is that okay?"

Little Qiqi's eyes are full of expectations,

She is too bored alone at night, and wants to find something to do.

"Okay, let's go." Fang Xun agreed and stretched out his hand to Qiqi,

Qiqi's body is always cold and chilly,

At first Fang Xun felt a little uncomfortable holding Qiqi's hand, and felt like holding a piece of ice in his hand, but he got used to it later.

Taromaru also followed him, wagging his tail.

When Fang Xun left home, it was Taromaru who was in charge of taking care of the children.

After so many days of living together, Taromaru and the children were very close.

With a creak, Fang Xun pushed open the door of Ningguang's room.

He saw little Ningguang sleeping soundly on the desk, but even when she was asleep, the little girl still held a pen in her hand.

Fang Xun sighed helplessly. Ningguang was good in every way, well-behaved and sensible, and her heart was as delicate as a delicate tree.

But when it came to work, the little girl was an out-and-out workaholic.

Fang Xun didn't know how many times he had seen Ningguang sleeping on the desk.

It's not that he hadn't said anything about Ningguang before. Every time, Ningguang said yes, but the result was that she would work hard in the middle of the night.She fell asleep from exhaustion.

This little girl has a strong obsession with making money.

In the past, Ningguang made money to make herself and her family live a better life.

Now, Ningguang makes money to expand Qunyu Pavilion, which is her and Fang Xun's home.

Although Fang Xun would directly give Mora to Ningguang, Ningguang rarely uses those Mora.

Because in Ningguang's view, Fang Xun can't just pay for her. She also has to do something for this family.

Fang Xun has no way to deal with this stubborn and persistent little girl, so he can only let her go back to bed to rest.

After looking at Ningguang's room, Fang Xun went to Shenhe's room again.

Shenhe sleeps very quietly, with a well-behaved sleeping posture and long eyelashes trembling slightly.

It's just that the blanket covering her belly fell to the ground at some point.

It should be that the little girl kicked the quilt.

Taromaru next to him looked worried.

Little Shenhe will catch a cold if he sleeps like this.

Taromaru picked up the quilt on the ground and put it back on Shenhe's bed.

At the same time, he stretched out his little paw to pat Fangxun, indicating Fangxun to cover the child with the quilt.

After doing all this, Taromaru still felt uneasy.

A dog silently walked to Wendy's room, took Wendy's quilt away, put it next to Shenhe's bed, and indicated Fangxun to cover Shenhe with the quilt.

After doing all this, Xiu Gou finally smiled.

Sure enough, love will not disappear, it will only transfer.

"A-choo!"

Wendy sneezed and rubbed his nose.

He couldn't help but sigh that this year's Wind Flower Festival might be a little cold. He was woken up by the cold even with the quilt on.

Wait, where is the blanket?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like