Since being adopted by the female president

Chapter 222 No Eating, Drinking, or Sleeping
"Don't drink."

Qin Wantai's attitude was very firm, even stood up and was about to go back upstairs.

Zhang Fanruo hurriedly grabbed her: "Don't leave, I asked Sister Mo to order food for you, you can go up after eating."

"Don't eat!"

Qin Wantai looked like he was about to go on a hunger strike, but the hand held by him did not struggle.

Zhang Fanruo understood a little bit.

"Eat and sleep."

He continued to persuade with good words: "Just drink and don't eat, and your stomach will hurt when you sleep at night."

"Don't sleep!"

"..."

Zhang Fanwei was speechless, but his hands remained on. The two stalemate for a while, and Qin Wantai finally sat back on the chair, picked up a new glass and poured some wine into it.

Zhang Fanruo hesitated for a while, but did not persuade her to stop drinking.

But the child always holds a grudge, he glanced at the wine cabinet without any trace, and decided to replace all the wine with the Nutrition Express when Qin Wantai was not at home.

He turned to pinch Qin Wantai's leg.

The plump thighs are soft and not difficult to pinch. With a little effort, your fingers will sink in. Someone else might be tempted, but Zhang Fanwei only feels pain in his heart.

Life is hard.

Every time it was Mo Wanggui who caused trouble, he wiped his ass, and was complained by Qin Wantai, feeling that he was no longer with her.

"You just have no conscience!"

Just as he was thinking this way, Qin Wantai, who had gradually risen to the top, began to scold him again: "You only know what Mo Wanggui says, but when you come to me, you will treat me as a fool, thinking of lying to me every day, Zhang Fan Weakness is what you did yourself!"

The corner of the child's mouth twitched.

Although it was quite heartbreaking, what Qin Wantai said was not unreasonable. Zhang Fanruo began to reflect on whether there was something wrong with the way he treated Mo Wanggui. She was like a child but not really small. Spoiled her?

"Didn't you notice that she is getting more and more mischievous now?"

Qin Wantai added another fire to his heart: "Think about it yourself, was she like this before? Has it become more and more serious recently? Why? Can you review it?"

Zhang Fanruo felt like a sinner.

But it doesn't matter whether the truth is true or not. The most urgent thing now is to follow Qin Wantai and let her vent the anger in her heart.

"Okay, I will review."

Zhang Fanruo kept moving his hands, and said in an obedient tone, "Aunt Qin, don't be angry, I won't mess around with Sister Mo anymore."

Qin Wantai's anger subsided a little.

In her heart, Zhang Fanruo was still a sensible child, and she was only angry because he was bewitched by Mo Wanggui, and now there were signs of returning from the wrong way, and her resentment towards Zhang Fanruo quickly diminished.

"Teach her a lesson."

Qin Wantai gritted her teeth and said, "I'll go up and beat her up later, and I won't let you be a villain. Just pretend you don't know."

"...Forget it, Aunt Qin."

Seeing that Qin Wantai's eyes became sharper, Zhang Fanruo could only brace himself and act as a good person: "Sister Mo proposed to go home this time, and she also showed signs of repentance, so let's avoid this beating today. "

"She's going to make a move to come home?"

Qin Wantai expressed doubts about what he said.

Zhang Fanruo thought that the two women would soon become enemies, and they both began to think badly about each other, but fortunately, his reputation was strong, and Qin Wantai reluctantly believed it after repeated assurances.

"I definitely want to come back and see my jokes."

"..."

Zhang Fanruo wanted to give up the treatment for a moment.

Finally, the delivery personnel from the restaurant knocked on the courtyard door. After the food was brought in, Qin Wantai frowned and looked at it for a while, and said, "I'm full, I can't eat anymore."

"How can you get full after drinking?"

Zhang Fanruo knew that this was a matter of two trips to the toilet, and Qin Wantai was a big boss, so how could he not take care of his body?For the harmony of the family, he graciously opened the lunch box and handed over the chopsticks, going back hundreds of years ago to the empress dowager who was definitely the caring person who entered the palace.

The Queen Mother Qin is very satisfied at the moment.

She picked up a piece of stir-fried lettuce with her chopsticks, and handed it to Zhang Fanruo's mouth: "You're so sensible today, let's eat some with auntie."

Zhang Fanruo almost responded with a sentence.

After he finished urging him to eat, Qin Wantai also put a piece of sauerkraut fish into his mouth. After a short pause, his cheeks chewed much faster, which warmed Zhang Fanruo's heart.

One of Qin Wantai's favorite dishes is pickled fish.

But ever since he knew that Zhang Fanruo didn't like to eat fish and even hated it, he never saw this dish on the dinner table at home.

There are so many little details like this.

The more Zhang Fanruo thinks about it, the more moved, the more moved and the more introspective, Zhang Fanruo, Zhang Fanruo, don't you really have no heart?Aunt Qin treats you so well, yet you often make her sad...

Don't forget to return?
Just an ignorant little sister.

Zhang Fanruo changed his face at this moment, even if Qin Wantai said at this time that he wanted to go up to beat Mo Wanggui after eating, he probably wouldn't object much.

Qin Wantai was also very comfortable at this time.

This kid Fanwei seems to have really turned around. Since he came back, he has been so considerate. Although he used to say a lot of nice things, they were limited to nice things. Unlike now, he has already started to put them into action.

As soon as she put down her chopsticks, a glass of water was handed over to her. After she was done, she habitually wanted to clean up the table. Zhang Fanruo stopped her and told Mo Wanggui to make up for it tomorrow.

This feeling of one heart with her made my aunt very happy.

The more pleasing thing was yet to come. When going upstairs, Zhang Fanruo held her hand in front of her, as if afraid that she would fall from drinking too much.

Back in the room, she was about to change clothes and take a bath, but Zhang Fanruo stopped her again, telling her that it was not good to take a bath after drinking too much in autumn and winter, and she said that it was uncomfortable to sleep because of the smell of alcohol, so Zhang Fanruo went to the bathroom to wet a towel with hot water After wringing it dry, I took it back, and not long after I went back, I came back with a basin of hot water.

At this moment, happiness turned into deep emotion.

Qin Wantai couldn't speak anymore. Mo Wanggui had never done this kind of thing that only existed in public service advertisements. It made the old woman's eyes feel hot and she wanted to cry.

"You're changing so fast, I'm not used to it."

Qin Wantai took the water basin and put it on the ground, concealing his emotion with witty words: "Let's take our time, Auntie is recovering now."

Zhang Fanruo almost wanted to say that you can't take your time. After all, there are so many children in this world who want to raise them but don't want to be loved. But thinking about Qin Wantai's age and health, he is probably far away from this. In order to avoid turning against each other, it is wise for him to say the word. Swallowed it back.

"Aunt Qin, go to sleep after soaking your feet."

Zhang Fanruo still played the role of a caring child, stretching out the quilt: "Remember to drink some milk when you wake up tomorrow morning, I will remind you when the time comes."

Qin Wantai nodded,
At this time, even if Zhang Fanruo said she wanted the moon in the sky, she would reach out and try to get it.

As everyone knows,

This place in Anhui Province only has winter and summer, and spring and autumn are only in the Warring States period. It is already the end of September, and the weather is suddenly cold. Soaking your feet in hot water for a while before going to bed can make you soft all over.

Qin Wantai is crisp.

After soaking, she simply collapsed on the bed, turned her head to look at Zhang Fanruo, her eyes were subconsciously wrapped in a thread of Meisi: "Aren't you leaving at night?"

"what?"

Zhang Fanruo, who was thinking about when to sneak into Mo Wanggui's room, suddenly woke up, raised his head and said, "Let's go? Why?"

"It's fine if you don't leave."

Qin Wantai nodded in satisfaction, then couldn't help but yawned, with a cat-like expression: "I haven't slept well these two days, you have to be good later."

?

What a good way.

Zhang Fan was weak and soft-spoken, and he didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to ask. After Qin Wantai soaked his feet, wiped them off, he turned over, got into the cup and hugged him, and murmured: "Water... Come back tomorrow and sleep with Auntie."

There was a strong smell of alcohol in her mouth.

But it doesn't smell bad, it just makes people feel a little restless in the warm quilt.

Zhang Fanruo felt that he had overestimated Qin Wantai's drinking capacity.

I don't know if it's on the top, but Qin Wantai seems to have lost his mind and started to act like a child, making some incomprehensible movements from time to time.

E.g.

At first, she buried her head in his arms, but after a while, she suddenly opened her mouth and gently bit Zhang Fanwei's flesh and slowly rubbed it. Through the fabric of her pajamas, she could still feel the hot breath exhaled from her mouth.

Zhang Fanruo couldn't stand it anymore.

He covered Qin Wantai's head with his hand, and said like coaxing a child, "Aunt Qin, sleep well."

"don't want…"

"Then stop messing around, okay?"

"no…"

Qin Wantai mumbled: "Wanggui is messing around, you coax her, aunt is messing around, you don't coax me..."

?

Is this still bringing back old accounts?Was his footwashing water for nothing?

Forget it, just bite it.

Zhang Fanruo closed his eyes, his face was serene, and he quietly felt the torture in his chest.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Aunt Qin, what are you doing?"

"hot…"

Qin Wantai's voice in the bed was vague and at the same time he cherished the words like gold: "It's comfortable."

Zhang Fanruo froze all over.

He didn't dare to look at what was on the quilt, but the touch in his arms could clearly remind him that Zhang Fanruo took a deep breath and silently recited the meditation mantra in his heart.

Don't ask him how he knows the meditation mantra.

The content is all made up, just a way to distract yourself. Fortunately, he is young and can withstand it. Even if his heart is agitated, his body will not allow him to have any outrageous thoughts.

Unless he becomes light.

But Di Jia became a light to protect human beings, not to become a rebellious son. Zhang Fanruo, as the second generation with a magic stick, is bound to inherit the spirit of the former.

Just such a wild idea.

Gradually, the movement in his arms became a little quieter. Although people who drink too much like to mess around, it only takes a few minutes to sleep. Feeling this, Zhang Fanwei heaved a sigh of relief, and then carefully lifted the quilt , and slipped out with eyes closed.

On the other side, Mo Wanggui's bedroom.

In the cold bed, someone was tossing and turning, suddenly, a gleam of light lit up in the dark bedroom, and then went out after a while, and there was a sigh in the room.

It's 11:30.

It seems that Fanruo was held hostage by the bad woman again, he shouldn't have gone home, if he didn't come back, he should be sleeping peacefully on the big bed in the hotel with Zhang Fanruo in his arms, right?
Thinking of that small and soft body,
Still have that fresh and natural smell, Mo Wanggui turned over irritably, gritted his silver teeth in secret, wishing to kill Zhang Fanwei and take back Zhang Fanwei under the desperate and hateful eyes of the bad woman.

"Ugh.."

Mo Wang returned to yy for a while and couldn't help sighing.

The past is impossible to pass, so I only dare to cheer up in my heart and express nausea, so as not to sleep at night. In fact, it is good to be alone. There is no harm except that the bed is a little colder, my heart is a little lonely, and I want to cry a little.

think of this,
Mo Wanggui hugged the blue fat man that Fanruo had won, closed his eyes, and fantasized that this was Zhang Fanruo who couldn't move, speak, and had no warmth...

Hey, isn't that a corpse?
bah bah bah!
bang bang bang-

There was a knock on the door.

Mo Wanggui, who was condemning himself in his heart, was taken aback. For a moment, he felt like a ghost came to the door. After all, the knock on the door was too coincidental.

"Who?"

"Open the door, I am your... Fanwei."

After a while, the door opened, Mo Wanggui poked his head out, stared at Zhang Fanruo at the door, then carefully reached out and touched his face.

hiss--

It's hot, it's human!
Mo Wanggui let out a sigh of relief, and waited until Zhang Fanruo came in before he couldn't wait to hug him and asked, "You came so late, did she just fall asleep?"

"..."

This sentence made Zhang Fanruo feel like complaining, but he didn't know where to start.

"Uh-huh."

He answered vaguely, after entering the bed, the cold temperature cooled Zhang Fan's weak body and mind, and he couldn't help letting out a long breath.

"You are so hot."

Just as Mo Wanggui kicked the fat man away, he touched Zhang Fanwei's forehead worriedly and said, "Did you have a fever? You were fine before you came back, did she torture you?"

Zhang Fanruo subconsciously nodded.

"Why is she like this!"

Mo Wanggui stood up subconsciously: "How did she torture you? Did she force you to take a cold shower? Did she beat you? Take off your pants and let me be healthy."

"..."

Torture is torture, but not this torture.

"Oh, don't think about it."

Zhang Fanruo comforted her: "I was thinking about other things just now, how could Aunt Qin abuse me so much?"

"Right."

Mo Wanggui lay back down again.

Then she sighed sadly: "In this family, she hates me the most. If it was possible, she would definitely swap the two of us, and then throw me out."

This idea is very bold,
Zhang Fanruo couldn't help thinking about the possibility.

But in the next second, he shook his head and complained to Mo Wanggui: "How is it possible, Sister Mo, stop thinking about it, Aunt Qin loves you very much, otherwise..."

Stuck for a few seconds.

"Otherwise what?"

Mo Wanggui stared at him closely: "You still have something to say later, you must have something?"

"Hey, don't think about it."

Zhang Fanwei changed the topic indistinctly: "If you have time to think about whether Aunt Qin loves you or not, you might as well think about where to go on National Day."

"National Day..."

Mo Wanggui's attention shifted smoothly, he pondered for a few seconds and suddenly looked at him solemnly: "Fanwei, do you have enough courage?"

(End of this chapter)