My wife is not a demon

Chen Mu patted the other party's shoulder and said. "Thinking about it carefully, in fact, it's good to be ordinary. Look at me now, surrounded by a lot of beautiful girls every day. It's really hard to deal with this and that."

Listening to Chen Mu's words of persuasion, the others cast contemptuous glances.

Wen Wenren gritted his teeth: "Then you are more ordinary, you have the ability to go to the West Factory."

Chen Mu laughed: "Let me put it this way, even if I go to Xichang, there are still many women rushing towards me, believe it or not? The reason why I am not ordinary is not just because of my body, but because of my interesting soul..."

"Pooh!"

What responded to Chen Mu was everyone's disgusted expressions.

Lu Tianqiong sat next to Chen Mu, breathed out alcohol and said, "Chen Mu, let me tell you as a senior person, there are some women you can touch, and some women you can't mess with.

And some women, you can never get.

Just like the Queen Mother and Suzaku Envoy.

Of course, it's impossible for you, Queen Mother. You can't even touch her in this life. It is estimated that people will not look at you.

Let me just talk about Suzaku Envoy..."

Lu Tianqiong burped and continued. "This time I'm going to Dongzhou, let me tell you, don't provoke this woman, otherwise you will die a miserable death.

She is the kind of woman who won't look directly at any man in the world. "

"It's kind of scary."

Chen Mu agreed with it deeply.

When we met in Qingyu County for the first time, I had a deep understanding of the horror of the female Hades, but it was okay to give vases a few times later.

But the number of times we meet is a little bit less, always wearing a mask coldly.

But the one with the best impression is the black radish.

Although never knocking on the door.

Lu Tianqiong sighed, and recalled the painful past: "That woman was born a cold-blooded female devil, without any humanity or emotion. Little brother, after you arrive in Dongzhou, you can hide as much as you can, and you can't afford to provoke her."

Chen Mu picked up the wine glass: "I'm not interested."

Looking at Zhang Awei who looked disappointed, Chen Mu took out a bank note and handed it over: "Tonight, find a random girl in Jiyuelou to relieve my emotions, and I won't tell He Tiantian."

Zhang Awei shook his head, imitating Chen Mu's tone and said: "I'm not interested."

"..."

Chen Mu had nothing to say.

Wen Wenren coughed and looked at the bank note: "If possible, I would like to give those women some warmth with my love."

"I also want to offer my warmth." Lu Tianqiong said seriously.

Tie Buzhuan snorted coldly: "Vulgar!"

However, his eyes kept looking at the bank note, and after a moment of silence, he said lightly: "Let's make a sacrifice."

……

After half an hour.

Chen Mu took the drunk Ah Wei back to the courtyard.

Looking at Zhang Awei, who was completely drunk, Meng Yanqing frowned and said worriedly: "Why is he drinking like this, this kid was rarely drunk before."

"I am the Demon King..."

Zhang Awei shouted in a daze. "I am the Great Demon King...I want to defy the sky..."

Chen Mu gave the beautiful woman a helpless look, carried Zhang Awei to the next room to sleep, and said, "There is no other way, we can only let him get over it slowly."

Back in the beautiful woman's room, Chen Mu held her in his arms.

Feeling the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, he said, "I'm going to Dongzhou in a few days, and it may take at least half a month."

"what?"

A look of loneliness appeared on Meng Yanqing's blushed face.

Chen Mu lowered his head and sniffed the breath in her neck, and said softly: "It's okay, when I come back, I will hold a wedding for you."

Hearing this, Meng Yanqing's beautiful eyes lit up.

But as she approached, she blushed again and said softly like a mosquito: "Actually, I don't need it, I... I don't need those..."

After all, it's just a concubine, and it's not appropriate to make a big fuss.

In this day and age, there are still a few concubines who can enter the house in the way of being married by Ming media, most of them just go through a simple process.

But Chen Mu didn't think so: "Since I want to marry you in, I must marry me Chen Mu in a grand manner. How can I be sneaky? You can leave this matter alone, and I'll come and talk about it when the time comes."

"Ah."

The woman was overjoyed in her heart, and her soft and charming cheeks shone with a crystal clear luster in the candlelight.

Chen Mu looked at the heat, and hugged his slender waist tightly again.

Looking at the incomparably bright and beautiful woman, his heart moved, and he suddenly asked: "By the way, is your aunt gone? It seems like it's been five days."

"Yesterday...it's gone."

Meng Yanqing blushed like a persimmon, and whispered.

Chen Mu was stunned.

gone?

Doesn't that mean...

Chen Mu was short of breath, and suddenly felt a door of light opening towards him, shining warmly on his body.

Meng Yanqing bowed her head: "When my husband comes back, I will be..."

"Come back with a hammer, now the bridal chamber!"

Amidst the woman's screams, Chen Mu picked her up. "You woman didn't say it earlier, you wasted a day in vain, do you know how long Xiao Chen Mu has been looking forward to this?"

Chen Mu is so angry.