Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Smell a strange smell: "can not drink it?" This taste, smell with nose, also know, absolutely won't be what good to drink.

He nodded with a smile: "can..." said, slowly stop.

No!

She faintly felt that lanziyuan had other conspiracies. She quickly reached out and held lanziyuan's Cup in her hands: "I'm suddenly thirsty. Let me drink."

I grabbed the cup.

Gulu Gulu drink down, sour and astringent, really hard to drink.

"You know that." He said with a smile.

Feng Qianxi handed the empty cup back to him: "anyway, if I don't drink, you will think of other ways to let me drink. Instead of that, I'd better be a little bit more straightforward, so as not to suffer unnecessary torture."

"What can I do if you are so clever?"

"I wish I could be smarter than you." She sighed and said, this is definitely not bragging. She couldn't guess many of LAN Ziyuan's ideas. If she was smarter than him, it would be much more convenient to deal with him. It's a pity... This guy is so clever that he can't help it.

"Don't you ask me what I gave you?"

"It's not poison anyway."

"You know it can't be poison?"

"Will you poison me?"

"If you don't do something that makes me angry, I don't think I have the heart to poison you." He said with a smile.

Originally, it was just a joke. Feng Qianxi absolutely believed that what she had just drunk would never be poison. But now she wants to ask, "what do I do to make you angry?"

"Run away from me."

My heart was petrified in an instant

Hearing his words, Feng Qianxi was flustered for a moment. He was speechless. He didn't know what to answer and what to say. He was just in a trance.

There was a long silence.

LAN Ziyuan stood up and said, "go to bed early."

He was about to walk out.

"Well, you haven't told me what you gave me to drink?" The wind stopped him.

LAN Ziyuan looked back, and the evil spirit said with a smile: "the poison that pierces the intestines."

She shrugged helplessly, turned off the light to sleep, different from yesterday's tossing and turning, she turned off the light and soon fell asleep.

Mingming was also thinking about a lot of things in his heart, but surprisingly, he had a very stable sleep. It seems that the poison is something that makes people sleep well.

The wind is shallow, and the sleep is really beautiful.

Sleep until wake up naturally.

Mood has become particularly good, open the window, hanging the morning breeze, showing a smile..

Ding Dong

Who is it so early.

Blue kite?

She drew the curtain and hurried to open the door. She thought only lanziyuan would come at this time, but she didn't expect to be a stranger.

"Who are you?" Shallow Xi looked up and down at the man, looking at his clothes, like a member of the hunter's Association.

"Miss, the president sent me to pick you up for breakfast."

"My dad?"

"Yes."

"Oh, wait a minute. I'll change."

"Yes." Shallow Xi closed the door, did not rush to change clothes, but picked up the phone, ready to call dad to ask if he sent people.

As soon as I picked up the phone, I found a short message from my father.

It's really for her to have breakfast.

She just began to get ready, changed her clothes, tied her hair, and then went out.

The people at the door have been waiting, see shallow Xi come out, bend a waist, very respectful. Wind shallow Xi smile way: "you go down to the door first, I will come in a moment."

"Yes."

The man left, and fengqianxi went to lanziyuan's door, intending to ask him to go with him.

"Kowtow, kowtow"

A few knocks: "blue kite, blue kite."

There was no response.

I'm out?

Although LAN Ziyuan seems to be idle, in fact, he is also busy with many things behind his back. I don't know whether it's from the army or the bandits. He's always a busy man. It's normal not to be here.

He didn't knock on the door any more, so he left the hotel alone and got on the bus with the man.

Other hospitals.

Fengqianxi is still here for the first time. This is my father's private home in this town, which has been deserted for a long time. When he was not the president of the hunter Association, it was deserted. After so many years of wind and rain, it used to be very desolate. Now my father has come back. In more than half a month, people have redecorated the place. At this time, it looks very new.

It seems that dad has moved back from the association to live in this private courtyard.

"Here we are, miss."

"Well." Shallow Xi nodded and got out of the car.

The man did not follow in. She went into the yard alone. There was no servant to guard the huge yard. It was very quiet.

The door of the living room was ajar.

She nudged the door and went in.

"Dad, I'm coming." There was a shout and no response.

The living room is empty.

"Ding Ding Dong Dong" only heard from the living room along the past place, came the sound, looked past, saw a door pushed open.

"Poof..." the wind is shallow and Xi almost spurts blood out.

Dad came out with a floral apron around his neck, a cigarette in his mouth, two dishes in his hands. He went to the dining table and put the dishes down.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Qian Xi really has no eyes. He goes to see the miserable flower apron. If it is put on by LAN Ziyuan, it will be charming. If it is put on by a man like Dad, it can only be described as extremely abrupt.

Dad put down the plate, took down the cigarette in his mouth, spit out a big puff of smoke: "shallow Xi, you're here, come here, come here, try my craft."

Shallow Xi walked past, looking at the full table of food, slightly frowned: "Dad, you do?"

"Of course, I made it. As a father, I haven't taken care of you before. In fact, I'm very skilled. I haven't shown it to you. Your mother used to like eating what I made." The wolf said triumphantly.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Qian Xi murmured: "I heard from Feng PA that these are my mother's favorite dishes."

Father Feng used to tell her about her mother. What my mother likes most is these dishes. Obviously, she can't eat spicy food, but she loves Mapo Tofu.

Now I have finally found out why. It turns out that dad made all these dishes.

I don't know what it's like to be sad and happy. Smile, sat down: "Dad's craft, I must have a good taste."

"Come and feel my deep fatherly love." The wolf came close and rubbed his daughter.

Shallow Xi dislike of push away father, and some helpless.