Wow, the husband I kidnapped is not a human

There was a loud sound in the sky,

The handsome guy makes a shining appearance!

Uh... made a mistake, try again.

There was a loud sound in the sky,

Jun Fuyao opened his eyes quickly.

Hey, the thunder was so loud that it woke me up from my sweet dream.

"Oh, damn Lei, I almost touched my handsome man with eight-pack abs, just a little bit..." Jun Fuyao murmured, a little annoyed at Lei who disturbed her sweet dream.

"boom……"

There was another loud noise in the sky, as if it was dissatisfied with Jun Fuyao's curse.

Jun Fuyao lay on the bed, raised his right hand, and gave the middle finger to the sky, muttering in his heart: All you can do is howl, come and chop me up if you have the guts.

I turned my neck, which was a little sore from sleeping, left and right, and what I saw was still the quaint boudoir and the ridiculously soft and large carved stepless bed.

Well, it’s been more than two months, and it seems I really can’t wear it back.

Now that you are here, you might as well make the best of it. From now on, you can enjoy the life of a third-generation rich man with peace of mind, with everything provided for you.

"Ke'er." Jun Fuyao sat up and called out.

Soon, a pretty girl, about eleven or twelve years old, pushed the door open and walked in.

The maid skillfully helped Jun Fuyao get up, dress and do her makeup.

When she first came here, Jun Fuyao was not used to being served like this, but after enjoying it for two days, she got used to it.

In fact, she really doesn't know how to wear that dress, not to mention that complicated-looking hairstyle.

"Miss, you look even more beautiful today." Ke'er praised Jun Fuyao sweetly while helping her put on the last hairpin.

Jun Fuyao looked at the person in the mirror, confused?

Is there? With a devilish figure and an angelic face, hasn't she always been so beautiful?

Uh... it seems like my skin has gotten a little better. It was too white before, but now it's white with a rosy glow.

……

"Ke'er, did someone ask me to go shopping today?" Jun Fuyao said, and then put a piece of exquisite pastry into his mouth.

"Miss, Miss Tang did send you a message two days ago to ask you to go shopping today." Ke'er answered thoughtfully and then said boldly: "But I see that the weather outside is not very good. It may rain. Miss, your injury has just healed. If you go out, you may catch a cold. How about I send someone to the Tang Mansion to tell Miss Tang and make another appointment?"

Two months ago, Ke'er would never have dared to say this.

The young lady at that time was stunningly beautiful, but she had a bad heart.

In the Jun Mansion, when Jun Fuyao said to go east, no one dared to say to go west except Madam Jun.

When Jun Fuyao asked questions, the servants just had to answer properly. One word more or one word less might make her unhappy.

If the young lady is unhappy, the servants will either die or be injured.

At that time, the servants who served Jun Fuyao lived in fear every day.

But since Jun Fuyao woke up from his injury two months ago, his personality changed. Not only did he no longer punish his servants at will, he also became much more tolerant towards them.

One day, Ke'er accidentally heard Madam Jun asking why Jun Fuyao had changed?

Jun Fuyao replied: "After going through the gates of hell, I finally understood the preciousness of life."

……

The white horse is very handsome and the person on the horse is very pretty.

Even though people in Phoenix have been watching it for many years, they still can't help but be distracted for a moment every time they see it.

Then he would sigh in his heart: It's a pity that Miss Jun is such a beautiful girl but she is a waste who can't practice.

Although Donghuang Kingdom respects women, Donghuang Kingdom also values ​​martial arts. In a martial arts country, if you don't know how to fight, it doesn't matter how beautiful you are.

Although the Jun family is full of loyal and brave people, they must have committed too many sins of murder, which is why they gave birth to a waste like Jun Fuyao.

The glory of the Jun family will end with Jun Fuyao's generation.

Wealth does not last for more than three generations, that’s probably the case, right?

"Yaoyao, a new gambling house opened on Huang'an Street yesterday. Let's go take a look." Tang Yuanxiao, who was sitting on another white horse, said.

Tang Yuanxiao, the granddaughter of the richest man in Donghuang Kingdom, is as her name suggests, with a round face and a round figure. She is three times white and plump, and three times round and smooth. Everyone calls her "Tangyuan".

Her horse was also white, plump and strong, but even so, it still looked a little overwhelmed.

"No, I don't want to eat fried pork with bamboo shoots when I get home." Jun Fuyao refused decisively.

I still remember that the last time the original owner went to the gambling house, he lost almost all his underwear. After returning home and just entering the door, Madam Jun grabbed his ears and force-fed him a meal of stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots.

That bitterness is so refreshing that even Jun Fuyao can still feel it now and remember it vividly.

She doesn't like fried meat with bamboo shoots.

"Go ahead, just take a look, don't do anything." Tang Yuanxiao stretched out his slightly greasy right hand and tugged at Jun Fuyao's left sleeve.

Jun Fuyao wanted to refuse, but unexpectedly, a voice came from not far away: "Hey, isn't this Miss Jun? After two months, you finally decided to go out. I thought you were at home hatching eggs."

The speaker was a concubine's daughter of Grand Tutor Li, named Li Yiren. Although she was a concubine's daughter, she was said to be very favored, so she was very ostentatious.

The original owner almost lost everything last time, and had to go home and eat fried pork with bamboo shoots, all thanks to her.

What a narrow road the enemies meet.

"Hatching eggs? It sounds like fun. Miss Li's tone seems very familiar. You must have hatched eggs before. How do you hatch them? How long does it take? Miss Li, please teach me something. I will try it later." Jun Fuyao asked curiously and humbly.

Everyone in the circle knows that Jun Fuyao is not only useless, but also seems to have a bad brain.

Jun Fuyao's seemingly brainless words made Li Yiren not know how to respond. She snorted and said, "Forget it, let's talk about hatching the eggs another day. There's a new gambling house opened over on Huang'an Street. Miss Jun hasn't been out for a long time, let's go and play a few games together."

Jun Fuyao hesitated for a while, and said with a look of wanting to go but not daring to, "I won't go. My skills are terrible. Last time I went back, my grandmother almost beat me to death. She said that if I go to gamble again, she would kick me out of the Jun family."

"Go ahead, go ahead. Your grandmother loves you so much, how could she bear to kick you out of the Jun family? She must be trying to scare you. You lost so badly last time because you were unlucky. I see that you look good today. You will definitely be possessed by the God of Gamblers and win a lot of money. Then your grandmother will be so happy that she can't stop smiling."

"Really?" Jun Fuyao was still a little hesitant.

"Hey, why would I lie to you? If you don't believe me, ask someone else." After Li Yiren said this, the boys and girls with her nodded and said yes.

"Miss Jun, you lost so badly last time. Don't you want to avenge yourself? Or have you lost so much that you dare not play with us again?" said Meng Haitang, the eldest daughter of the Meng family, who was standing next to Li Yiren.