My wife is not a demon

According to He Tiantian, during the period before Lan Xiaoxiang's death, many officials staying overnight liked to toss about in the middle of the night.

And those girls got up in the morning with sloppy feet and a haggard complexion.

On the contrary, after Lan Xiaoxiang's death, this phenomenon disappeared.

That's interesting.

Generally speaking, shouldn't it be the case of men who are too sexually indulgent?

Chen Mu took out his previous records for comparison, and murmured: "It coincides with the time when Miss Xueyi came to teach the art, which is a bit interesting."

"Leader, can I ask you a few words alone." Zhang Awei rubbed his hands and smiled innocently.

Chen Mu was startled, took him to the courtyard and said, "He Tiantian, look at the way your brows are frowning, is it because you have angered her again?"

"Damn, you're amazing, boss."

Zhang Awei widened his eyes and stretched out his thumb. "You can guess that."

So he told the story again.

After listening to Zhang Awei's statement, Chen Mu remained silent for a long time, and said in silence for a while: "There is a widow Wang in Xinliu Street, she has a pretty body, how about I be a matchmaker for you."

Zhang Awei quickly shook his head: "I want to find someone who is close enough to at least enjoy the feeling of being in love."

"Okay, very spirited!"

Chen Mu patted the opponent's shoulder heavily. "come on."

Faced with Chen Mu's encouragement, Zhang Awei said with a bitter face: "At least teach me what to do, boss, save the child."

Chen Mu thought for a while and said: "Apologize honestly, just be a good person, and don't be a fool. He Tiantian is not Miss Xiaoxun, nor Tian Xiaoyi. Although she is younger than you, she is younger than you. You are much more mature."

"Can you do it?"

"No, pull it down."

"Uh... alright." Zhang Awei sighed.

Looking at Ah Wei who was frowning, Chen Mu's heart moved, and his tone became softer: "About Yan Qing's matter, I thought you had a lump in your heart, but I didn't expect you to see it quite openly."

"It's as long as mother likes it, besides, I don't have much status at home." Zhang Awei said casually.

What he cares more about now is his identity as the Great Demon King.

Although the Hanhan Wu supernatural power failed to activate the 'demon energy' in his body last time, Zhang Awei still firmly believed that he was a 'devil spirit fetus'.

It's only a matter of time before he becomes the Great Demon King.

Chen Mu asked: "My wife and Qiao'er didn't force you, did they?"

Zhang Awei shook his head resolutely: "No, my sister-in-law convinced people with reasoning. I was very moved when I heard it, and I firmly agree with her point of view."

That's good.

Chen Mu showed a smile: "Your sister-in-law has always been very gentle."

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boom!

The carrot was chopped in half by a kitchen knife, and bounced off the chopping board a few times.

This is what Chen Mu just saw when he entered the kitchen.

Looking at the lady in the kitchen with an indifferent expression and waving a kitchen knife, Chen Mu swallowed, and said cautiously: "My lady, do you want me to come?"

"Need not."

Bai Xianyu took out the kitchen knife stuck into the chopping board, and continued chopping with a bang. "I'll make a bowl of radish juice soup for my husband."

"Don't bother, I've already had a drink at Yanqing's."

Chen Mu quickly waved his hands.

Hearing this, Bai Xianyu looked at Chen Mu with beautiful eyes, and a smile appeared on her moist lips, like a winter plum blossom: "Is sister Meng's drink good? How does it compare to my concubine's?"

Although the woman smiled, Chen Mu's scalp was inexplicably numb.

He replied honestly: "The soup made by the lady is relatively light, and Yan Qing is like aged wine, each with its own characteristics."

This is the truth.

And in comparison, Chen Mu still prefers the soup made by Meng Yanqing.

In order to avoid making the lady angry, Chen Mu quickly changed the subject: "My lady, what are you doing out of town?"

Pong!

Half of a carrot was smashed flat.

Bai Xianyu said lightly: "How does my husband know that my concubine is going out of town?"

"Uh..." Chen Mu looked embarrassed. "When I came back, Yanqing told me that you were going out of town for a few days, so I asked."

"The concubine is going to pay homage to her parents."

Bai Xianyu said softly.

She wasn't telling a lie, originally her hometown was in Dongzhou, this time, besides dealing with the Tiandihui, she paid homage to her parents by the way.

Although she has no memory of these parents at all, they are blood relatives after all.

"How about I go with you?" Chen Mu was a little worried.

Bai Xianyu shook her head: "No need, during these days when my concubine is away, my husband should cultivate a good relationship with Sister Meng."

"What the lady said, I am that kind of person."

Chen Mu muttered.

Bai Xianyu's eyes moved, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips: "At least the concubine is gone, and the husband doesn't have to hide in his skirt to cultivate feelings, does he?"

"That...haha..."

Chen Mu didn't know how to answer for a while, so he simply said. "The lady's skirt is very fragrant."

The woman's pretty face was blushing gradually, and she gave the man a hard look with her pretty eyes. Looking at the fallen leaves outside the courtyard, her expression was dazed and a little more sentimental.