Zongman: I accidentally picked up a JK

Li Qinghe hoped that his son could have children if he liked. The Tang family had only one child in recent generations, and the population had decreased. It would be nice if he could marry a few more people and have each of them have an only child.

Yangno has a younger sister who can inherit the family business, but as for Manari, it seems she needs to have more children and, according to Mingyou's idea, inherit the Kujo family.

It was a fantasy to expect Li Qinghe to take a fancy to the Jiutiao family's property. She wanted to have all her children and grandchildren, but she had to respect her son's opinion. If one of her grandchildren really wanted to go to the Jiutiao family, Li Qinghe would have to accept it.

Pregnant women tend to be emotional, and Mingyou chatted with his mother for a long time before hanging up the phone.

"I really want my future brothers and sisters to be in charge."

Back at the apartment, Mingyou lay on Mari's lap and enjoyed a head massage. He talked to Mari about what he had done over the past few days.

"I'm so capable, I'm so capable, praise me!"

This is probably what Mingyou's expression meant. Of course, Zhenli fulfilled this little wish and rewarded him with a lap pillow.

At this time, you should be thankful that Yang No had an appointment with her classmates and did not stay, otherwise she would not be able to enjoy this knee pillow.

"It's okay if you don't want to be the head of the family, right?" Manari gently massaged the acupoints on Mingyou's head.

"Of course, in our family, the eldest son must inherit. But my parents are old, and my brother or sister can't be the head of the family at the age of 6, right? They should relax a little bit, or I can be the head of the family for a few years until my brother or sister comes of age, and then we can take care of them in our old age."

"What if our children want to inherit it?"

"Then let's try it out first?"

Manri knew that what she said had become an excuse for Mingyou to tease her, so she increased the strength of her hands and rubbed Mingyou's temples, making him cry out.

"I was wrong Miss! I won't try it again!"

"Ok?"

More strength.

"Try it every day from now on!"

"Hmph, do you want to try it with the thieving cat?"

A jealous woman is unreasonable.

"Cat? Miss, are you going to play a cat girl? I'll buy the props right now! Do you want a pendant or an insert for the tail? Ahem…"

Mingyou felt a dull pain in his temple after losing his knee pillow. He had to pay the price for being mean.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Manari sat on the bed and looked at Mingyou who was deliberately rolling on the ground.

Mingyou deliberately rolled to the eldest lady's feet and had her step on his face.

Ah, the cool, soft ice cream—

"Let's go to the shrine to eat. It's a good idea to not have to work hard at night."

"Why don't you wait for Master Cat?—pervert!"

How could Ming Youqi be stepped on by a woman all the time? One of the tongue and the hand must do something.

"Hey, miss, don't worry about Master Cat. Even if anything happens to me, nothing can happen to him."

When Mingyou was blown away by a tail, the cat looked nonchalant and probably didn't use its full strength. It wouldn't think there was anything wrong even if it killed all of Japan.

After all, is it scientific?

"Then I will satisfy you. Don't forget tonight..."

"Warm up," Mingyou climbed onto the bed, "My young lady~"

"Pervert..."

There is stock at home, and the elves will have enough. It's rare for Mr. Cat to be away from home for once, and it's normal for men and women to be distracted.

“I seemed to be insisting on something before.”

I don’t want to think about it anymore. I will feel sorry for my eldest daughter if I think about it again.

During the sage moment, Mingyou and Marie were lying on the bed and didn't want to move.

"Miss, how about waiting? I'll go wash the bedding later."

"Don't mention it, you pervert!"

"It's obviously sweet."

"Shut up!" Double meaning.

"Okay, miss. Oh, by the way, my mother will come next week and will go to your house to meet your uncle and aunt."

"Uh-huh?"

"Why do you always like to talk about such important things at this time!"

However, this also proves Mingyou's sincerity. It is because he regards Manari as his woman that he talks about family topics more casually.

Zhenli can be more casual with Mingyou, but others can't. Even if he is allowed to be casual, he doesn't dare to do so, such as Dongyue.

When Mingyou told Dongyue about this while throwing the bedding into the washing machine, a huge exclamation came from the other end of the phone.

"The Princess wants to come!"

The way he shouted, enunciating each word, made Mingyou's ears hurt.

The calm middle-aged man who believed in rules was gone.

"I just want to see Mari, and it can be regarded as a way to get used to it before the most formal meeting. By the way, uncle, there is something I need to say hello and apologize."

"It's the Princess's safety issue! Got it! Please do as you please! No need to apologize, this is not your problem, Mingyou! Is there anyone coming to scout the place in advance? I promise to cooperate fully!"

The influence of the eldest princess Li Qinghe was still too great. Mingyou estimated that even if his father came, Dongyue would not be so nervous.

No fool would believe that the Tang Dynasty royal family would sever ties with Li Qinghe. Everyone knew the status of this woman in the Tang family, the royal family, and even the entire Tang Dynasty. If you offend Tang Chengshun, you will be at odds with the Tang family. If you recognize him as your father, you will not die. If you offend Li Qinghe, you will face the wrath of the entire Tang Dynasty.

Everyone knows that Li Qinghe is the bottom line of the Tang family and the Tang Dynasty, and the Western forces will not have any ideas about Li Qinghe.

It's no wonder that Dong Yue lost his composure. If Li Qinghe bumped into someone at the Jiujo family, Dong Yue would have to commit suicide immediately, although that would not happen to the Jiujo family.

Apart from anything else, the Tang family is really good to their own people, and protecting their own shortcomings is a virtue.

It's okay to pay attention to it. Mingyou doesn't have to be responsible for the site inspection, and Dongyue doesn't have to worry. The various "fillings" of Tangjia Tangyuan without erhuayun will complete the task without anyone noticing, and Dongyue will just feel like nothing happened. There is no need to worry about privacy issues, after all, they are relatives.

After finishing his words, Mingyou returned to the bed and admired Marie as she washed her body and put on her clothes.

She was no longer embarrassed about this matter and just glanced at Bai Mingyou.

"Can't get enough of my body?"

“Not enough to see and not enough to eat.”

"You're pushing it further. See how you perform." Marie stretched out her legs. "Help me put on my socks. Don't be naughty."

"I refuse." Ming You replied immediately, "Master said that if you can't do something, just give up. You want me to not have bad feelings towards the young lady? I'd better give up."

Mari was satisfied with the answer and swung her feet.

"There is no punishment at all."

"Here I come!" Mingyou acted at the speed of light.

Miss Mari's elegance only lasted for a few seconds.

"No! Just a little bit! Pervert! Ah——"

"The young lady is so beautiful~"

If you want Mingyou to stop feeling bitter, you must stop loving her.

"Only this lady can adapt to you, but I don't like you, huh, man——"

At this time, you should selectively ignore the other woman, Yang Nai, who is just a cat stealing fish.

While waiting for the bedding to be washed and hung out to dry, it was time to go to the shrine.

Mingyou: [Mr. Cat, when will you come back?]

Mr. Cat: [Don’t leave the door unlocked tonight. I have the key.]

Mingyou: [Okay.]

It is convenient to be able to send messages. Mingyou doesn’t want to go over there, so he can only shout towards the mountains.

I don't know if the dog that Mr. Mao went to see was the legendary "half-day dog". If it was, Mingyou wouldn't think it was a problem. Mr. Mao had seen Yang Guifei, so it would be scientific if there really was a flying dog.