Chapter 196

"She and I are brothers!"

Fang Yuan used a lot of strength to resist swearing at the goat.

But after saying this, he felt guilty.

Is he just a brother to Lin er?

If so, why let the donkey go to Mingzhu with her after clearly seeing Lin Wuer's disappointment with him?

But Fang Yuan fell in love with Lin Wuer -- if the goat dared to say this, Fang Yuan felt that he would immediately fly to the Pearl, pinch the shady old thing's neck and force him to change his mouth, otherwise

The goat seems to be aware of what Fang Yuan thinks. Of course, he won't provoke him again and find unnecessary trouble for himself. After all, there are few people who really like to be cheap in this world.

Before withholding the phone, the goat said, "don't worry, since you regard the tomboy as a brother, you are my old man's brother. With my old man, her safety is definitely a lever drop. If you lose a hair, you can settle with me. What's more, there's a donkey beside her? "

Although he knew that the goat was bragging, Fang Yuan felt that the old man could understand his meaning and take the initiative to express his position. Finally, he said, "also, I have the opportunity to help find out who plotted against Lin Donghai."

Hiding in the dark to investigate something is the strength of a goat. Fang Yuan can't think of anyone who can do better than him.

Just as he believed that with a goat in the Pearl, Lin Er would never have an accident: the old thing has the strength that can't be understood even now.

If he didn't care about Lin Er, Fangyuan really wanted to invite him to the king of Tang.

When the hot mobile phone was removed, the sunset had set. The night came up from all directions like an invisible beast, silently swallowing the last light in the western sky.

The street lights had been on for a long time, reflected on the river and fluctuated slightly with the water lines.

After a whole day's south wind, it gradually turned to northwest wind. It was chilly on the body, which made people miss dog days incomparably.

His stomach was also growling, reminding Fang Yuan that it was time to go home for dinner.

Yes, go home -- Fang Yuan walked up the river bank, looked at the Xia family villa and strongly suspected that that was the home he wanted to go back to.

No matter how unaccustomed he is, he regards the Xia family as his own home, but after he returns, Chen Wanyue still makes him feel the warmth of his home.

After taking a bath, Xia Xiaoyun went to her bedroom to change clothes. Chen Wanyue, who was dressed in household clothes, wore a small red apron around her waist and her hair was tied with sky blue scarves, especially like the cooks in the little Oriental movie.

"Old man, God asked, go wash your hands and have dinner soon."

Seeing Fang Yuan coming in, Chen Wanyue, who was playing with tableware, smiled gently and turned into the kitchen.

From her address to Fang Yuan, we can see that she cares about Xia Xiaoyun's feelings very much.

This is a good mother -- if it's normal.

After Fang Yuan washed his hands, he looked up at Xia Xiaoyun's bedroom door and walked into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Chen Wanyue was holding a small spoon to taste the freshly prepared egg soup. She was careful to blow the hot air. It was very annoying. Fang Yuan couldn't help walking over and put her hand around her small waist from behind.

Chen Wanyue's body trembled slightly, the soup in the spoon spilled, and whispered, "old man, husband."

Feeling the full elasticity of a woman's waist, she attached a square circle to her ear and whispered, "it's okay. I just hug you."

Then he released his hand and turned out of the kitchen.

Chen Wanyue didn't dare to look back at him because her face was burning: it must have been at least seven or eight years. Her husband didn't take the initiative to do this warm action to her, which made her very excited and felt the happiness that had long passed away again.

In fact, the requirements of a real virtuous wife are not too high. Often a sudden warm hug can make her happy for a long time.

Xia Xiaoyun, a white loose sweater, pulled a lovely red cotton mop, and some wet hair hung obliquely on her shoulders. With the girl's unique lazy breath, she slowly walked down the stairs.

"Who have you been calling for so long?"

Looking at the kitchen, Xia Xiaoyun sat around, pretending to be careless.

"That man."

Fang Yuan's answer is simple.

Xia Xiaoyun didn't ask who that person was -- when she was by the river, Fang Yuan once told her that Chen Wanyue was probably a double-sided person. She had to consult someone.

She just cared, and Fang Yuan consulted those things from the man: "what did the man say?"

"You'd better not know first. I'm doing it for you."

Fang Yuan's voice is very low, but his attitude is very serious.

He really doesn't want Xia Xiaoyun to know too much: if Chen Wanyue is like what the goat said, let alone Xia Xiaoyun is a girl, it is a great mental pressure for anyone.

Although telling some heavy secrets to others can reduce his mental burden, and Mr. Fang also likes to do such things, for Xia Xiaoyun's sake, he held back.

Xia Xiaoyun is very rare. She didn't force Fang Yuan to say it. She only said after a moment of silence: "anyway, I don't want her to be hurt."

"I don't want to hurt the real Chen Wanyue..."

When Fang Yuan said this, Chen Wanyue walked out of the kitchen with a soup plate. He immediately changed his mouth and said with a smile, "I'm very happy tonight. I want to have some wine."

"OK, I'll get it."

Chen Wanyue, who had just tasted happiness, immediately nodded in agreement. After putting down the soup plate, she was about to go to the wine cabinet, but she looked at Xia Xiaoyun timidly.

Xia Xiaoyun smiled softly: "Mom, I also want to drink, so I'll drink the red bar."

"Good."

Chen Wanyue was really happy and giggled: "in fact, I also want to drink."

Summer asked, since it has a value of hundreds of millions, it must have the sour gas problem that most rich people love to collect good wine, such as Maotai in glass bottles, Wuliangye with yellow trademarks, which are Fangyuan's favorite.

However, because Xia Xiaoyun said she wanted to drink red wine, Chen Wanyue brought a Raffi with great collection value.

"Come on, I propose a toast to everyone's health and all the best in our family in the New Year!"

After Chen Wanyue was full of wine, Xia Xiaoyun raised her glass and said an old-fashioned toast.

"I also wish Xiaoyun a smooth career in the new year."

Chen Wanyue touched her daughter gently and smiled happily.

"Then I wish my mother will always be as young and beautiful as she is today."

When Xia Xiaoyun said this sentence, she must be very contradictory in her heart, but she was not false at all.

Fang Yuan didn't say anything about the toast. He paid more attention to the taste of the wine, which was similar to the current atmosphere: surrounded by a pair of charming mother and daughter flowers, he would move his mouth less and eyes more on any man.

The taste of good wine is very much like Chen Wanyue's person. It is mellow and touching -- at one moment, he even looks forward to Xia Xiaoyun's electric light bulb: tasting good wine with a beautiful young woman in his arms is actually a man's favorite. It's the so-called Drunken Beauty's knee.

The goat was scolded by Chen Wanyue when he suggested that Fang Yuan "fight the law" with Chen Wanyue.

But in fact, Fang Yuan knew that he had been moved, otherwise he wouldn't have the idea of lying drunk on beauty's knees.

To use the official tone, the summer family dinner on the third day of the new year ended in a warm, romantic and happy atmosphere. After dinner, the three people ate snacks and sat side by side on the sofa to watch the replay of the God program (Spring Festival Gala).

Chen Wanyue on the left and Xia Xiaoyun on the right, shoulder to shoulder, the fragrance of a woman's mature body and the fragrance of a girl's virgin, constantly impacting Mr. Fang's sensitive sense of smell. After watching the Spring Festival gala for most of the night, I didn't know what to play.

Until the floor clock in the corner of the living room, Dangdang rang eleven times, Xia Xiaoyun stretched herself, stood up, looked around, and said lazily, "sleep, good night."

"Do you want to take another hot bath? I'll drain the water."

Chen Wanyue quickly stood up.

"No, just in the evening -- yawn, really sleepy."

After raising her hand, covering her mouth and yawning, Xia Xiaoyun pulled her slippers and walked up the stairs.

When her bedroom door was closed, Fang Yuan heard Chen Wanyue breathe a sigh of relief and whispered, "husband, let's go to have a rest, too?"

"You go first. I have to take a bath."

Fang Yuan looked at her -- under the light, her face was red, her eyes were watery, and her white shell teeth gently bit her lips. It might be an alcohol attack.

Maybe Chen Wanyue came.

"OK, I'll give you water."

Chen Wanyue gently nodded.

"No, I'll do it myself. Go back to your room first."

After a pause, Fang Yuan said, "I want to go to bed later tonight. I have something to think about."

"Well, don't be too late."

Just like she never knew how to fight for it, Chen Wanyue just looked up at Xia Xiaoyun's door, suddenly looked up, red lips gently printed on her cheeks, and whispered, "I'll wait for you."

"I'll wash it for nothing."

Fang Yuan smiled silently, stood up and walked into the bathroom.

Soaking in hot water, the muscles of the whole body feel relaxed, especially happy. While promoting blood circulation, it can make the role of alcohol play in some aspects to a greater extent.

In good conscience, whether Chen Wanyue is a normal person or a Yanyin envoy, her mature female charm is enough to make all men in the world want her.

When a man is extremely relaxed, as long as he thinks that there is such an evil beauty waiting for him in the bedroom, he will be as nervous and eager as the bride on the wedding night.

But as long as I think of her actual age -- the fire around her, it's much smaller.

He really didn't want to have that kind of relationship with a woman nearly 20 years old than his senior general.

This made him feel guilty: he felt that he had profaned his body.

However, the goat also said that the characteristic of Yanyin envoy was that the man she liked would be entangled to the end.

Unless Fang Yuan kills her or runs away from the king of Tang like Xia asked.

Fang Yuan doesn't want to go to that step. After all, Chen Wanyue is only a poor woman who is used.

He can't leave Xia Xiaoyun and escape from the king of Tang -- today, the mentally disabled girl by the river has unconsciously moved him.

What's more, they have the same characteristic: the other shore flower.

After thinking of the flowers on the other side, Fang Yuan's eyes brightened.

The floor bell rang again.

It's zero.

Sometimes zero represents not only midnight, but also the beginning of another world.

What is the world like?

Wearing a white bathrobe, Fang Yuan pushed open Chen Wanyue's bedroom door.

The bedroom was quiet, as if all the furniture had fallen asleep with the arrival of zero.

Only the woman on the Kang was still awake, smiled softly and sat up slowly.