Quick Wear: Who Let a Three-Year-Old Save the World?

Wu Hanfeng blamed all of this on Miaomiao.

No matter how you look at it, he can get along well with Ai Xiaoye's family.

It's true that people from the same family tend to stick together.

Miaomiao was eating the steamed bread, "It's delicious."

The little guy was very easy to take care of. No matter what food Zeng Cuixia cooked, he would be very considerate and eat it all up.

Once, Luo Songyun couldn't help but ask, "Is it really so fragrant?"

She has been eating the meals her mother has cooked for so many years, but she doesn't taste anything special.

Miaomiao nodded as she ate, "It smells so good."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The system wiped away tears and cried, how could his Miaomiao be so good.

As long as there is a stutter, we can feed it, and we are not picky at all.

Luo Songyun reached out and touched Miaomiao's little head.

She thought it was time for her to work hard to earn money.

At the very least, people should not, at least cannot, let a "white flour bun" eat corn bread every day.

Miaomiao: Eh???

Why does it feel like Miaomiao was scolded?

Zeng Cuixia pushed Luo Songyun aside with her buttocks, "Get out of the way."

It delayed her from playing with her granddaughter.

Luo Songyun: ...

Well, then she sits on the other side.

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When Wu Hanfeng came to the Ai family for dinner again, the house had already been cleaned up.

But Wu Hanfeng could never get over that hurdle in his heart, always feeling that there was a strange smell here.

Even Ai Xiaoye's approach made Wu Hanfeng step back unconsciously.

When Ai Xiaoye noticed Wu Hanfeng's actions, his expression became a little stiff, but he quickly adjusted his mood again.

With a smile on his face, he said to Wu Hanfeng, "Come on, sit down."

Zhao Yu'e was also very kind and asked him to sit down.

At the same time, in order to avoid any problems, they didn't even let Bao Gen, whom they loved the most, sit at the table.

I was afraid he would mess things up again.

"Wu Zhiqing, I let you watch the fun last time."

"This time I'll take it as an apology to you."

As he spoke, Ai Laicai raised his bowl with a sincere look on his face.

Wu Hanfeng was so disturbed by the attitude of this family that he couldn't help but feel a little elated.

"cough."

"Uncle Laicai, we don't have to be so formal."

After drinking the wine, he threw all these things out of his mind.

Ai Laicai was very happy, and he and Wu Hanfeng drank bowl after bowl.

Not long after, Ai Laicai covered his forehead, leaned against the table, and fell asleep.

It looks like he has drunk too much.

Wu Hanfeng's face flushed, and he said with his tongue sticking out, "Uncle, drink it."

Don't lie down, keep drinking with him.

Zhao Yu'e gave Ai Xiaoye a look, and the mother and daughter understood instantly.

While helping Ai Laicai walk into the house, Zhao Yu'e said, "Ye'er, go see Wu Zhiqing off."

"Hey."

Soon, Ai Xiaoye and Wu Hanfeng were the only two people left in the room.

Ai Xiaoye stretched out her hand, looked at Wu Hanfeng shyly, and said in a pinched voice, "Hanfeng, let me take you back."

As she spoke, Ai Xiaoye held Wu Hanfeng's arm, seemingly wanting to help him walk.

In fact, she didn't put in much effort at all.

Wu Hanfeng only felt a seductive and sticky smell floating to his ears.

He really wanted to pin her down and tear her into pieces.

Thinking of this, Wu Hanfeng's eyes turned red and he stared at Ai Xiaoye fiercely.

Seeing his creepy look, Ai Xiaoye felt a little scared.

I don't think she gave too much medicine.

It doesn't feel right.

In fact, Ai Xiaoye’s feeling was right.

She ordered one dose of medicine herself, but Zhao Yu'e was afraid it was not safe, so she ordered another dose.

Now that Wu Hanfeng has been given double doses of the drug, let alone Ai Xiaoye.

Even if you give him a pig, he will still do the work.

"You smell so good."

As he spoke, Wu Hanfeng hooked up Ai Xiaoye's braid, placed it under his nose, and sniffed deeply.

Isn’t it fragrant?

Ai Xiaoye thought to herself that she had applied a lot of face cream and combed her hair into a beautiful hairstyle just for this day.

After spending so much money, if it still doesn't work, Ai Xiaoye might as well just jump into the river.

Wu Hanfeng looked obsessed and swallowed.

"Xiaoye."

As he spoke, Wu Hanfeng couldn't control himself and started to touch her all over.

Ai Xiaoye pretended to be terrified and pushed Wu Hanfeng.

"Don't, don't do this."

"Wu Zhiqing, we can't do this."

Wu Hanfeng couldn't hear anything at all. He just wanted to find an outlet, and the woman in front of him was the best choice.

In order to coax her to obey him, Wu Hanfeng said, "I will be responsible for you."

As he said that, Wu Hanfeng couldn't wait to tear off Ai Xiaoye's clothes.

On the other side, Zhao Yu'e sent Ai Laicai back to the room, and immediately, the drunkenness on Ai Laicai's face disappeared completely.

Lying on the bed, Ai Laicai said, "I'm going to sleep."

"I can't hear anything tonight."

Zhao Yu'e nodded aside, unable to suppress the smile on her lips.

After tonight, she will have a son-in-law from the city.

For this, she even sent her baby boy to her eldest sister-in-law.

Afraid of another accident.

Baogen: ...

The next morning, a scream was heard.

All she could hear was Zhao Yu'e asking, "Wu Zhiqing, what are you doing?"

"I kindly invited you to my house for dinner, and you actually did this."

Looking at the mess on the ground, Wu Hanfeng quickly picked up his clothes and covered his bird.

"Auntie, listen to me..."

Even though Ai Xiaoye was prepared, she still felt a little ashamed and crawled into the quilt and wrapped herself up.

"What do you have to say?"

Zhao Yu'e was very angry, "You took my daughter's body, what do you say I should do?"

After taking a deep breath, Wu Hanfeng finally persuaded Zhao Yu'e to leave.

Looking at Ai Xiaoye who was also disheveled, Wu Hanfeng could only bite the bullet and say, "Put on your clothes first."

Even in this situation, he still didn't mention taking responsibility. Ai Xiaoye sneered in her heart.

But it doesn’t matter. Wu Hanfeng has to marry her no matter what.

By the time the two of them put on their clothes and stood in front of Zhao Yu'e and Ai Laicai, Wu Hanfeng felt a headache.

He really enjoyed Ai Xiaoye's pursuit, but he didn't want to marry a country girl.

How can a pheasant be worthy of him, a phoenix?

Ai Laicai could see his reluctance at a glance, but it was not up to him to decide now.

Tapping his pipe, Ai Laicai said coldly, "What do you think?"

Wu Hanfeng's mouth was full of bitterness. He moved his lips but couldn't say anything irresponsible.

It's not that he has a conscience, but -

He was afraid that he would be beaten to death.

Seeing Wu Hanfeng become silent, Ai Xiaoye suddenly burst into tears.

"Dad, don't blame Han Feng, it's all my fault."

"I have lost my innocence, and there is nothing left to live for."

"Goodbye, Dad and Mom. I'm going to jump into the river now."

Having said that, Ai Xiaoye rushed out.

Zhao Yu'e hurriedly followed and put her arms around Ai Xiaoye's waist.

"Daughter, my daughter."

"You can't die."

For a while, it was a mess.