My wife is not a demon

"He's gone to the Yamen." The girl said sweetly.

Yun Zhiyue felt a little lost in her heart, she rubbed her head and smiled wryly: "I didn't know why I was drunk yesterday, so I asked you to—"

She lifted the quilt and was suddenly stunned.

The underwear on his body has been changed, and his abdomen is wrapped with a layer of gauze.

"Senior Yun doesn't care about his body too much."

巘戅Nine cakes in Chinese.Qing Luo held a new dress and put it on the side of the bed, "Such a beautiful body, with so ugly scars, it makes my heart ache to see it."

Yun Zhiyue was concerned about another matter: "Who... took off my clothes?"

Qingluo's eyes were bent into lovely crescent moons: "Senior Yun, who do you want to take off?" There was a bit of teasing in her words.

Seeing the woman was silent, Qingluo smiled and said: "Okay, no kidding, I took it off."

Yun Zhiyue breathed a sigh of relief.

"But brother-in-law was too worried about you, he broke into the house while changing clothes." Qing Luo muttered, "I scolded you out."

Yun Zhiyue became nervous: "He...he didn't see it."

"See?"

Qingluo's bright almond eyes opened slightly, with a trace of innocence. "Brother-in-law said, he didn't see anything, not even a hair."

Yun Zhiyue let go of her nervous heart.

But slowly, she seemed to think of something, and her face turned blue and red.

asshole!Definitely saw it.

...

After changing clothes and washing up briefly, Yun Zhiyue came to the hall and saw Bai Xianyu sitting in front of the desk flipping through a booklet.

The woman is charming and charming, and a bright yellow skirt like gardenia flowers is exposed under the table.

"Sister Yun, you are awake"

Bai Xianyu stepped forward to hold her arm naturally, and smiled at Yan Yan, who looked like a best friend, "How's the injury?"

Yun Zhiyue was very unaccustomed to the other party's enthusiasm, so she forced a smile: "It's just a small injury, I'm causing you trouble."

"Sister Yun is your husband's savior, and she is also your concubine's savior. How can you say she is causing trouble?"

Bai Xianyu motioned for Qingluo to serve tea, and said with a smile, "If Sister Yun doesn't dislike it, let's stay at home first. Qingluo and I have been busy these few days, and it will be more fun to have Sister Yun's company."

厺厽nine cakes in Chinese 9bzw.com 厺厽. "No need, I have other things to do in the capital this time, so I won't bother you."

Yun Zhiyue declined.

Bai Xianyu showed disappointment on her face, and she didn't force her to sit on the stool, and asked curiously, "Why is Sister Yun injured so badly?"

"It's just a minor injury, mainly because I'm a little tired these days."

"Oh, that's good, my husband was so worried last night, I didn't sleep well all night, so I went to see you this morning before dawn..."

"We...are also friends."

Listening to the woman's talk, Yun Zhiyue was in a complicated mood, and pretended not to care and said, "I have a fiance."

Obviously, the woman is afraid that the other party will misunderstand something.

"Really?"

Bai Xianyu was surprised, looking at the woman who pretended to be normal on the surface, she was a little funny in her heart, "I don't know which man is so lucky to be able to marry someone as good as Sister Yun."

"How good I can be, I'm not pretty either."

Yun Zhiyue's eyes fell on the other party's unparalleled and beautiful face, a little sadness appeared in her eyes, and she laughed at herself.

Every time she sees Bai Xianyu, she wonders why there is such a perfect woman in the world.

It was as if it was tailor-made for Chen Mu.

Standing together, the two have a perfect sense of fit, and the term "golden boy and jade girl" is too appropriate.

Thinking of this, Yun Zhiyue put away some unrealistic thoughts, her eyes became clear again, and she looked at Bai Xianyu calmly: "Miss Bai, don't bother me if I have something to do, I will come again when I have time."

"Eh? Are you leaving now? Why don't you wait for your husband to come back..."

"No need, I really have something to do."

Yun Zhiyue smiled apologetically.

Bai Xianyu had no choice but to ask Qingluo to see her off.

Watching Yun Zhiyue's sassy and exquisite figure leave, Bai Xianyu picked up the teacup, stared blankly at the floating tea leaves, and murmured wryly:

"This chief commander, his temper is too simple."

-

Six doors, independent office courtyard.

Chen Mu, who was looking at Yinlian's information carefully, looked at Leng Tianying who came to the door in surprise, frowning slightly.

The two hadn't seen each other since the drinking party before he took office.

Although they are all in the same compound, Chen Mu often goes out, and Leng Tianying stays indoors most of the time, so they rarely meet each other.

"How about Brother Chen, are you still used to it recently?"

Leng Tianying, who has a rough appearance and a sense of integrity, is naturally as close as a brother when he meets him, holding two catties of freshly picked tea leaves in his hand.

Chen Mu smiled wryly and said, "Brother Leng, we are in the same yard, what gift do you still have?"

"It's not a gift."

Leng Tianying sat on the chair, waved his hands and said, "There are too many people below who respect me, so I just brought you two catties, this tea is top-notch, if you run out of it in the future, just come and get it from me. "

"Then thank you, Brother Leng."

Chen Mu accepted the gift very politely, and poured Leng Tianying a cup of tea.

"You're still familiar with your brothers."