The time-traveling husband is also comprehensible

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Kong Mingfan led Ding Baocheng into the new house, and Xiao Fuzi went out and closed the door for them and retreated.

"What you said just now..." Ding Baocheng asked him as he entered the room and raised his hand to take off his hijab.

Kong Mingfan saw that his brows were slightly frowning as if troubled, so he whispered: "I told you that we are only a couple in name, and I will keep my promise."

It turned out that he was still acting on occasion... Ding Baocheng felt relieved, but he was inexplicably unhappy: Kong Mingfan said that to Kong Derui just now for the sake of face... I don't know why he was a little disappointed.

Ding Baocheng rubbed his nose and said, "That's good. The poor man will find his own way out as soon as possible, and he won't bother the benefactor for long."

Kong Mingfan paused, and nodded: "You can stay here with peace of mind, don't worry. I just heard that Derry said that I am in love with you, you and him..."

"He and I..." Ding Baocheng opened his mouth and wanted to say that he had absolutely nothing to do with Kong Derui, but then he thought that he was not the original owner, maybe the original Ding Dabao and Kong Derui really hit it off.

Kong Mingfan saw him looking around, confused, and said in a low voice, "If you hadn't been passed on to me by your elder brother, it wouldn't matter what happened to you and Derui, but now you have become my Kong Mingfan's husband. Rui's aunt. No matter whether there is a relationship between husband and wife, it is difficult for you and Derry to have a happy relationship, do you understand?"

Isn't that good?I also don't want to have a relationship with that young benefactor!Ding Baocheng nodded with a smile and said, "I understand, I understand. Don't worry, Donor Kong, I will behave myself and not cause trouble for you."

You don't understand at all... Kong Mingfan frowned slightly: "Why do you always call yourself a poor Taoist and call me a benefactor? But where did you go to practice Taoism?"

Ding Baocheng said nonsense: "Yes, when I was young, I worshiped a wandering Taoist priest as my teacher... After my father left, I groped and practiced Taoism for a few years by myself. There will be some..."

"That's it..." Kong Mingfan paused: "If you need a place to meditate and practice, you can use the previous courtyard. There are very few people in my house, and the courtyard has long been idle. Later, I told my servants to let them Don't bother you to clean up."

"Thank you very much!" Ding Baocheng held Kong Mingfan's palm gratefully: good brother, just tell me if you encounter any difficulties in the future, you poor brother will admit it!

Kong Mingfan looked down at Ding Baocheng holding his soft fingers, and whispered in his ear: "You don't have to be so polite."

Ding Baocheng was sprayed on his forehead by his warm breath. Feeling a little embarrassed, he hurriedly withdrew his hand. Occupational disease attack habitually blessed him, saying: "Benefactor Kong, you are really a good person. May the infinite gods bless you in good health and find a good relationship." , give birth to a precious son early, be safe and happy!"

Kong Mingfan frowned, and Ding Baocheng realized that it seemed a little wrong that he, as Kong Mingfan's wife, congratulated Kong Mingfan on the early birth of a son...

Kong Mingfan didn't hesitate, walked to the table and poured two glasses of wine to Ding Baocheng.

Ding Baocheng was stunned for a moment: "Do you want to have a drink with me?"

Kong Mingfan shook his head and said, "I'm sorry to make it difficult for you to come to worship with me. Just give a glass of wine. This glass... is just a toast to you and me to meet each other once."

We only respect the misfortune to meet each other, not to grow old together.

Ding Baocheng took the glass of wine from his knuckle-knuckle hand, which was supposed to be a hand-to-hand drink, touched the two glasses with him, and drank it down in one gulp.

The shadow of the candle was reflected in the eyes, Ding Baocheng and Kong Mingfan seemed to be drunk while drinking wine.

Ding Baocheng patted Kong Mingfan's shoulder with a smile, "Come on, good brother! After drinking this drink, there is another drink!"

Kong Mingfan looked at his eyes that were shining like stars, and his smile was like a spring breeze where the peach blossoms were full. For some reason, he had an illusion: "Brother Ding...have I met you somewhere?"

Ding Baocheng was so drunk that his eyes were hazy, he stared at Kong Mingfan in a daze, and as soon as he lowered his head, he put his forehead on his arm to play hooliganism: "How...how is it possible! The most beautiful woman in our place is not half as good-looking as you... hiccup... Tell me...Brother Kong, you are really stunning! You are really... so beautiful..."

As he spoke, he reached into Kong Mingfan's skirt and touched his slippery collarbone.

Kong Mingfan froze for a moment, feeling that Ding Baocheng was about to fall off the table, so he quickly grabbed his face.

He pinched Ding Baocheng's chin and lifted it up, only to see Ding Baocheng's blushing complexion and slightly closed lips becoming more and more mesmerizing in the space overflowing with the aroma of wine... Kong Ming's heart moved, and he slowly lowered his head on Ding Baocheng's lips Print the next kiss.

The lustrous lips with a faint aroma of wine make people linger...

"Blessed by the Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!" Ding Baocheng sat up abruptly like a corpse, his peach blossom eyes widened.

Kong Mingfan was so frightened that he woke up half drunk, but he was as embarrassed as if he had been caught stealing fish, and his face became hotter and hotter.