The tsundere girl in Quick Transmigration is not good enough

Chapter 168 What about the agreed mental damage fee?

"Ah!!" Weng Manhua screamed, Feng Bingcheng frantically lifted Weng Manhua's skirt and shook it, his eyes met each other, everything was self-evident.

Weng Manhua took a step back slightly: "If you don't mind, cousin, Manhua will go and clean up first."

"Nothing." Feng adhered to a generous and considerate appearance.

Weng Manhua called the maid to fetch water and put it in the bathtub behind the screen in the bedroom, then screened everyone away, took off her clothes and entered the bathtub.

The sound insulation of the room is not good. Weng Manhua is taking a bath here, and the wind on the other side is listening to the sound of sleep, and he walks unconsciously to Weng Manhua's bedroom. The steaming water vapor rises.

Feng Bingcheng couldn't control his steps and walked closer to the screen, not even noticing the stool at his feet.

bang.

The sound startled Weng Manhua who was taking a bath, and Weng Manhua's somewhat hoarse and charming voice came from behind the screen: "Huaixiang? Is that you?"

Feng Bingcheng was taken aback for a moment, his whole body was tense and he didn't dare to make a sound, his movements were stiff, and he carefully lifted the stool up.

Weng Manhua behind the screen is so shrewd, just listening to the movement, he knows it's not a servant. After all, if a servant bumped into something, he would have been scared out of his wits, and knelt down to beg her for forgiveness.

The corner of her mouth raised slightly, and Weng Manhua softened her voice on purpose, and said, "Huaixiang, since you're here, bring me the clothes on the bed."

Feng Bingcheng was stunned, struggling again and again, and finally walked to the side of the bed, opened the bed curtain, and there was a set of light pink dress and bellyband on it.

Looking at the woman's clothes, Feng Bingcheng was suddenly disturbed, holding up the dress with trembling hands like a baby, a girl's fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose, Feng Bingcheng couldn't help but buried his face in the clothes, with a face full of intoxication.

At this time, Weng Manhua's soft voice came from behind the screen again: "Huaixiang? If you are more casual, I will get angry."

There was a hint of coquettishness and anger unique to a daughter in the voice, Feng Bingcheng hurriedly avoided the stool and came to the screen, hesitating how to pass the clothes to Weng Manhua so that she would not find out that it was him, when there was a bumpy line on the screen Qianying appeared leisurely.

Then a fair and tender arm with crystal clear water drops stretched out from behind the screen.

Feng Bingcheng's breathing suddenly became chaotic, and he felt his Qi and blood surge up, and he became in a trance.

Weng Manhua poked his head out from behind the screen without getting the clothes.

Meimou met Feng Bingcheng who was in a daze.

Everything was expected.

Weng Manhua pretended to be shocked: "Ah!!"

Weng Manhua's scream brought Feng Bingcheng back to his senses, hurriedly put his clothes on the screen, and turned his back.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. If you don't dislike it, I am willing to take responsibility."

This sentence is exactly what Weng Manhua wanted.

After putting on the clothes, Weng Manhua's hair was still dripping with water, and when he came out from behind the screen, Weng Manhua's face looked a little embarrassed and even sad.

Without hearing Weng Manhua's answer, Feng Bingcheng turned around, just in time to see Weng Manhua covering his face with a handkerchief, his shoulders shrugged, as if crying.

Seeing this, guilt surged into Feng Bingcheng's heart like a storm, and Feng Bingcheng hugged Weng Manhua without knowing where the courage came from.

The daughter's fragrance and softness make Feng Bingcheng lose his mind and make a promise.

"Manhua, I love you. If you want, I will definitely marry you and give you the best. After you give birth to a son, let him inherit my family. From now on, I will listen to you in everything. If you lie to me , I will definitely hit three times and five thunders, and I will die badly."

When the Prime Minister made such an oath to himself, Weng Manhua believed it at that time, and looked up at Xiang Feng Bingcheng with beautiful eyes like silk: "Really?"

"It's absolutely true!" Feng Bingcheng swore.

Weng Manhua chuckled, and half-pushed and half-successfully agreed to Feng Cheng.

A room full of spring, so ambiguous.

On the other side, the other aunts in the other rooms had forgotten about the rest during dinner, and their faces were full of sadness.

Indus Court.

Feng Xiaoxiao waited for a day like looking through the autumn water, and when it was dark, Yueshang Gaoxuan didn't see any compensation Ji Zhenye said.

I was so angry that my head was about to explode.

Sitting on the window sill, Haitang sneaked a pot of wine, took a small wine glass and poured a glass.

Take a sip.

"It's so spicy!"

Feng Xiaoxiao bared her teeth.

Haitang and Baihe were quite worried at first, but when they saw it now, Mu Ran smiled, thinking that Feng Xiaoxiao would not drink anymore after tasting the bitter fruit.

But they didn't expect it.

After the pungent and stimulating taste in Feng Xiaoxiao's mouth, she became distraught again.

It is said that spicy is pain.

But no matter how spicy the wine was, it wouldn't hurt as much as she was being cheated on now.

Picking up the wine glass and drank a small glass, Feng Xiaoxiao was so hot that she couldn't speak, even tears came out.

Seeing this, Haitang and Baihe were about to persuade them, but Feng Xiaoxiao raised her hand as if she knew what they were thinking, and said, "You all go down, Miss, I am in a bad mood right now! If you even vent your emotions like this I don’t have any freedom, and I’m going to die.”

"No! Miss, the servants are leaving now."

The two of them were terrified, and hurried out of the garden, leaving Feng Xiaoxiao alone to drink.

Perhaps because of her good adaptability, coupled with her bad mood and poor capacity for drinking, Feng Xiaoxiao's face turned as red as a ripe apple after drinking two cups, and her eyes became blurred.

Sitting on the window sill, holding the wine glass unsteadily, Feng Xiaoxiao cried aggrievedly.

"Ah... Wuwuwu, Ji Zhenye, you bastard, where did you agree to pay compensation? Where did you agree to pay for mental damages? Wuwuwu, you are a big liar!"

"Sure enough, a man's mouth is a deceitful ghost. I will never trust a man again!"

Perhaps she was too drunk. As she spoke, Feng Xiaoxiao poured herself another glass and spilled most of it.

Ji Zhenye saw this scene when he crossed the roof and fell from the wall.

At that time, Feng Xiaoxiao was drinking too much and poured a lot of wine on the skirt, crying all over.

While being wronged, she scolded Ji Zhenye.

Seeing everything in his eyes, Ji Zhenye laughed a little, jumped off the wall, and landed in front of Feng Xiaoxiao.

The beauty that suddenly appeared in front of her made Feng Xiaoxiao show a nympho smile, and caressed Ji Zhenye's face with her small hand, obviously she hadn't realized that the person in front of her was Ji Zhenye.

Muttering in his mouth: "The model is so nice...look".

It was the first time for Ji Zhenye to hear such a fresh word, and he was a little puzzled. He thought about it and couldn't figure out what it meant. Finally, he simply looked at Feng Xiaoxiao's face, secretly thinking that it was a boastful word.

Looking at the wine glass in Feng Xiaoxiao's hand and the jug beside him, Ji Zhenye took it domineeringly and threw it out of the wall, the crisp sound startled the bewildered Feng Xiaoxiao to jump.

He hugged Feng Xiaoxiao and gently put Feng Xiaoxiao on the bed.

Ji Zhenye sighed: "Do you know who I am?"

"Who?" Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Ji Zhenye in a daze, and shook her head.

Ji Zhenye squeezed Feng Xiaoxiao's flushed face: "I am your future husband."

"Husband?" Feng Xiaoxiao shook her head and said the word, hugged Ji Zhenye's head and said, "Oh! I see, you like me, right!"

Ji Zhenye helplessly held his forehead, Feng Xiaoxiao shook her head and came over, her red face, blurred eyes, and red lips after drinking wine suddenly magnified in front of Ji Zhenye's eyes.

It was a defenseless face.

Ji Zhenye's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he felt that the woman in front of him was really interesting.

On the surface, she is the number one talented woman that everyone yearns to envy. Not only that, she also has the beauty that countless people envy and envy, and she is also a role model for young ladies from aristocratic families, but in private, she is a woman like a child.

He often uttered words that he had never heard before.

It really made him unpredictable.

(End of this chapter)