Chapter 567
The little wolf dog is the same!
Chapter 567 Like a little wolf dog!
Last night, she suddenly had a craving for jelly, and she searched around on her phone for shopping, but she didn't find anything she liked, so she didn't buy it, and forgot about it in a blink of an eye.
Today her elder brother Zhan brought jelly back. Could this be called a tacit understanding?
After Zhan Yunting changed his shoes, he walked towards her, "I saw you shopping in the mobile phone mall last night."
Ming Youyin: "...Okay."
After the truth is exposed, it is so simple, not magical at all.
She held the jelly in her palm, "It looks good! It's just too little!"
A jelly is not enough to stuff her teeth.
As soon as the glutton was hooked up, it disappeared.
Zhan Yunting smiled and handed her the bag in his hand.
Ming Youyin took it and opened it.
Full of jelly, jelly of various flavors!
Ming Youyin's eyes lit up, she threw the bag aside, hugged his neck, jumped on him like a monkey, put her legs around his waist, and kissed him hard, "Brother Zhan, why are you so good? I love you to death." is you!"
The longer we get along, the more she feels that her family and elder brother treat her better than her father.
Her father was not so careful with her. He watched her shopping for jelly, and immediately bought jelly for her the next day and brought it back for her to eat.
She married such a good husband, and she must have done many, many, many good things in her previous life.
She is such a happy wife!
Her eyes were shining brightly, as if all the stars in the sky were falling in her eyes, but they were even more beautiful than the stars in the sky.
She was full of surprise and joy, staring at him, her eyes were full of him.
It's just a bag of jelly, it's not worth much, she was so happy, it made him happy too, his heart was full, he bowed his head and kissed her gently.
After a lot of tossing between the two, Ming Youyin pushed him away cruelly and asked him to wash and change clothes.
Her elder brother Zhan has been busy all day, and he hasn't had dinner yet!
When Zhan Yunting came back after washing, Ming Youyin had already put the food on the table.
The two chatted while eating, and Ming Youyin scolded Fang Jincheng, that scumbag.
Zhan Yunting smiled and listened, occasionally responding with a sentence or two.
He likes his life now.
Such a peaceful, sweet and contented life was something he had never dared to imagine before.
He knows what home is.
What is a wife.
What is a husband.
What is responsibility.
What is happiness.
He will take good care of them, every day, every month, every year.
The two of them had enough to eat, and Zhan Yunting was going to wash the dishes, but Ming Youyin refused and pushed him to sit on the sofa, "I'll do it, Brother Zhan, now you're working, I'll be the rice worm, and I'll do the housework, When will I be working too, we will share the housework equally!"
Zhan Yunting rubbed her head amusedly, "It's not tiring to wash the dishes, let's go together... I like being with you! I like doing everything together!"
"Wow!" Ming Youyin looked up at him, her little face glowing, "Brother Zhan, you're talking about love again! So happy!"
She held her face together, acting as if she was unbearably excited.
Zhan Yunting couldn't help laughing, and rubbed the back of her head vigorously, "Playing tricks again!"
"I'm serious!" Ming Youyin couldn't help but put her arms around her neck again, jumped onto him, and wrapped his legs around his waist.
Zhan Yunting easily caught her, held her buttocks in his hands, and suddenly pinched her, "Too thin! I need to eat more in the future!"
Ming Youyin blushed, "Brother Zhan, you have learned badly!"
Zhan Yunting chuckled and said something else when Ming Youyin's cell phone rang.
Ming Youyin kissed him, jumped down to the ground blushing, and took out her phone, "Hey, it's Feng Wu."
Feng Tingmo's two most trusted personal bodyguards are Feng Wu and Feng Qi.
Ming Youyin expressed sympathy for Feng Wu.
Why does it have the same name as their Xiao Wu?
Speaking of which, Mo Bai has abducted her Xiao Wu for a long time, and she hasn't seen Xiao Wu for a long time.
It's fine that he likes to go out and wander, and he still takes her Xiaowu with him all day long, so he will definitely let him bring it back someday!
She thought wildly about getting Feng Wu's call.
"Miss Yinyin?" Feng Wu's voice was very low, with a sneaky feeling.
"Well," Ming Youyin said, "It's me, what's wrong?"
Feng Wu coughed embarrassingly, and lowered his voice: "Our master is angry, can Miss Yinyin come and have a look?"
"Angry?" Ming Youyin raised an eyebrow, "What's wrong? Who offended him?"
"Xiao Qiao got into trouble," Feng Wu's voice was low, almost annoyed, "Xiao Qiao went racing and heard that someone was injured, the young master got mad, and he hasn't had dinner yet."
"Qiao Yan?" Ming Youyin frowned, and muttered: "Look at the good boy, what kind of car is driving! I'll go and see! How is the injured person? Are you okay?"
Feng Wu said: "It's not very good, but I shouldn't die."
"Forget it, I can't make it clear on the phone, I'll be there right away," Ming Youyin hung up the phone, "Brother Zhan, I have to go and see Feng Tingmo, he's gone crazy again, he hasn't had dinner yet."
Zhan Yunting said: "I will accompany you."
The two changed their clothes and went out, galloping all the way to Feng's villa.
The Feng family greeted Ming Youyin's eyes with unprecedented enthusiasm, as if welcoming the princess back to the palace, making Ming Youyin dumbfounded.
Walking all the way, I saw a person kneeling under the steps in front of the living room from a distance.
As he got closer, he found that the man's back was dripping with blood, covered with whip marks, his arms were still raised high, and a whip was still held in his outstretched hands.
Ming Youyin walked around to see that it was Qiao Yan.
Probably due to the time spent on it, the boy's whole body was convulsed, his arms were shaking violently, his face was pale, sweat was pouring down like rain, and there were crystal beads of sweat on his chest and back.
The juvenile's stature has not yet fully grown, and he has a kind of thinness unique to juveniles. His skin is snow-white, as clear as jade, his bones are slender, and he is covered with a thin layer of muscles.
The chest was intact, the face that was prettier than a girl was intact, the back was drawn into a sieve, and there were blood marks everywhere.
Ming Youyin tut tut: "Why is Feng Tingmo so willing this time?"
Feng Tingmo loves this young man as his younger brother.
In this world, apart from her, Feng Tingmo is most nervous about this young man.
This time it was so ruthless.
Qiao Yan was originally looking down at the ground, listening to her talk, and looking up at her, his eyes were dark, like frosted glass, deserted, without any popularity.
Ming Youyin clicked his tongue again, reached out and took down the whip held in his palm.
Seeing how relaxed Qiao Yantuo was, she thought the whip was very light.
As soon as I started, I realized that the whip head was solid, and the hand fell heavily, and the whip tip was full of knife stabs.
Not to mention receiving such a whip, Ming Youyin felt pain just looking at it.
Qiao Yan, who had already lowered his head, raised his head again and looked at Ming Youyin. Although he didn't speak, the meaning in his eyes was obvious: Give me the whip!
Seeing his tight lips and stubborn eyes, Ming Youyin couldn't help laughing, "Like a little wolf dog!"
Qiao Yan's eyes were hardened, but he knew that the young master of their family loved Miss Yinyin the most, so he didn't dare to say anything, so he lowered his head again.
(End of this chapter)
Last night, she suddenly had a craving for jelly, and she searched around on her phone for shopping, but she didn't find anything she liked, so she didn't buy it, and forgot about it in a blink of an eye.
Today her elder brother Zhan brought jelly back. Could this be called a tacit understanding?
After Zhan Yunting changed his shoes, he walked towards her, "I saw you shopping in the mobile phone mall last night."
Ming Youyin: "...Okay."
After the truth is exposed, it is so simple, not magical at all.
She held the jelly in her palm, "It looks good! It's just too little!"
A jelly is not enough to stuff her teeth.
As soon as the glutton was hooked up, it disappeared.
Zhan Yunting smiled and handed her the bag in his hand.
Ming Youyin took it and opened it.
Full of jelly, jelly of various flavors!
Ming Youyin's eyes lit up, she threw the bag aside, hugged his neck, jumped on him like a monkey, put her legs around his waist, and kissed him hard, "Brother Zhan, why are you so good? I love you to death." is you!"
The longer we get along, the more she feels that her family and elder brother treat her better than her father.
Her father was not so careful with her. He watched her shopping for jelly, and immediately bought jelly for her the next day and brought it back for her to eat.
She married such a good husband, and she must have done many, many, many good things in her previous life.
She is such a happy wife!
Her eyes were shining brightly, as if all the stars in the sky were falling in her eyes, but they were even more beautiful than the stars in the sky.
She was full of surprise and joy, staring at him, her eyes were full of him.
It's just a bag of jelly, it's not worth much, she was so happy, it made him happy too, his heart was full, he bowed his head and kissed her gently.
After a lot of tossing between the two, Ming Youyin pushed him away cruelly and asked him to wash and change clothes.
Her elder brother Zhan has been busy all day, and he hasn't had dinner yet!
When Zhan Yunting came back after washing, Ming Youyin had already put the food on the table.
The two chatted while eating, and Ming Youyin scolded Fang Jincheng, that scumbag.
Zhan Yunting smiled and listened, occasionally responding with a sentence or two.
He likes his life now.
Such a peaceful, sweet and contented life was something he had never dared to imagine before.
He knows what home is.
What is a wife.
What is a husband.
What is responsibility.
What is happiness.
He will take good care of them, every day, every month, every year.
The two of them had enough to eat, and Zhan Yunting was going to wash the dishes, but Ming Youyin refused and pushed him to sit on the sofa, "I'll do it, Brother Zhan, now you're working, I'll be the rice worm, and I'll do the housework, When will I be working too, we will share the housework equally!"
Zhan Yunting rubbed her head amusedly, "It's not tiring to wash the dishes, let's go together... I like being with you! I like doing everything together!"
"Wow!" Ming Youyin looked up at him, her little face glowing, "Brother Zhan, you're talking about love again! So happy!"
She held her face together, acting as if she was unbearably excited.
Zhan Yunting couldn't help laughing, and rubbed the back of her head vigorously, "Playing tricks again!"
"I'm serious!" Ming Youyin couldn't help but put her arms around her neck again, jumped onto him, and wrapped his legs around his waist.
Zhan Yunting easily caught her, held her buttocks in his hands, and suddenly pinched her, "Too thin! I need to eat more in the future!"
Ming Youyin blushed, "Brother Zhan, you have learned badly!"
Zhan Yunting chuckled and said something else when Ming Youyin's cell phone rang.
Ming Youyin kissed him, jumped down to the ground blushing, and took out her phone, "Hey, it's Feng Wu."
Feng Tingmo's two most trusted personal bodyguards are Feng Wu and Feng Qi.
Ming Youyin expressed sympathy for Feng Wu.
Why does it have the same name as their Xiao Wu?
Speaking of which, Mo Bai has abducted her Xiao Wu for a long time, and she hasn't seen Xiao Wu for a long time.
It's fine that he likes to go out and wander, and he still takes her Xiaowu with him all day long, so he will definitely let him bring it back someday!
She thought wildly about getting Feng Wu's call.
"Miss Yinyin?" Feng Wu's voice was very low, with a sneaky feeling.
"Well," Ming Youyin said, "It's me, what's wrong?"
Feng Wu coughed embarrassingly, and lowered his voice: "Our master is angry, can Miss Yinyin come and have a look?"
"Angry?" Ming Youyin raised an eyebrow, "What's wrong? Who offended him?"
"Xiao Qiao got into trouble," Feng Wu's voice was low, almost annoyed, "Xiao Qiao went racing and heard that someone was injured, the young master got mad, and he hasn't had dinner yet."
"Qiao Yan?" Ming Youyin frowned, and muttered: "Look at the good boy, what kind of car is driving! I'll go and see! How is the injured person? Are you okay?"
Feng Wu said: "It's not very good, but I shouldn't die."
"Forget it, I can't make it clear on the phone, I'll be there right away," Ming Youyin hung up the phone, "Brother Zhan, I have to go and see Feng Tingmo, he's gone crazy again, he hasn't had dinner yet."
Zhan Yunting said: "I will accompany you."
The two changed their clothes and went out, galloping all the way to Feng's villa.
The Feng family greeted Ming Youyin's eyes with unprecedented enthusiasm, as if welcoming the princess back to the palace, making Ming Youyin dumbfounded.
Walking all the way, I saw a person kneeling under the steps in front of the living room from a distance.
As he got closer, he found that the man's back was dripping with blood, covered with whip marks, his arms were still raised high, and a whip was still held in his outstretched hands.
Ming Youyin walked around to see that it was Qiao Yan.
Probably due to the time spent on it, the boy's whole body was convulsed, his arms were shaking violently, his face was pale, sweat was pouring down like rain, and there were crystal beads of sweat on his chest and back.
The juvenile's stature has not yet fully grown, and he has a kind of thinness unique to juveniles. His skin is snow-white, as clear as jade, his bones are slender, and he is covered with a thin layer of muscles.
The chest was intact, the face that was prettier than a girl was intact, the back was drawn into a sieve, and there were blood marks everywhere.
Ming Youyin tut tut: "Why is Feng Tingmo so willing this time?"
Feng Tingmo loves this young man as his younger brother.
In this world, apart from her, Feng Tingmo is most nervous about this young man.
This time it was so ruthless.
Qiao Yan was originally looking down at the ground, listening to her talk, and looking up at her, his eyes were dark, like frosted glass, deserted, without any popularity.
Ming Youyin clicked his tongue again, reached out and took down the whip held in his palm.
Seeing how relaxed Qiao Yantuo was, she thought the whip was very light.
As soon as I started, I realized that the whip head was solid, and the hand fell heavily, and the whip tip was full of knife stabs.
Not to mention receiving such a whip, Ming Youyin felt pain just looking at it.
Qiao Yan, who had already lowered his head, raised his head again and looked at Ming Youyin. Although he didn't speak, the meaning in his eyes was obvious: Give me the whip!
Seeing his tight lips and stubborn eyes, Ming Youyin couldn't help laughing, "Like a little wolf dog!"
Qiao Yan's eyes were hardened, but he knew that the young master of their family loved Miss Yinyin the most, so he didn't dare to say anything, so he lowered his head again.
(End of this chapter)