When the house family was hidden by the golden house

Wei Yubai smashed the flower with his hands, took it off, looked at it for a while, slowly put his hands behind his back, approached Yan Fan, and lightly bumped President Yan's shoulder.

Mr. Yan, who was grilling meat, was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at him, tilted his head slightly, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

At this time, Wei Yubai took out the flower from his hand as if conjuring, handed it to him, and said in a frivolous tone: "Send you flowers, will you go home with me?"

Mr. Yan's pupils dilated for a moment, as if he didn't expect a man to give him a flower in the suburbs in the cold winter.

Whether it's the middle of the night, the moonlight slanting, the cold wind dancing wildly, the man in front of him, or the dead branches and leaves all over the place, it all seems so out of place.

In other words, Wei Yubai and his flowers are out of season.

Yan Fan stared at him quietly.

In fact, it's not just this flower, his heart is also blooming in the cold winter.

After President Yan took the flowers, Wei Yubai hugged him around the waist, pressed his chin on his shoulders, gently rubbed his straight nose against his slender neck, and greedily sniffed the bursts of cold fragrance.

Han Chengan on one side had goosebumps, he breathed out a cold breath, and quickly rubbed his arms, "Damn it, why did Wei Yubai become so nasty after falling in love?"

In front of a large crowd... Uh no, in front of siblings, or in front of a group of single siblings, can he restrain himself a little?

Han Chengan grieved and gnawed on the tough meat skewer that he grilled himself, biting it viciously, as if the meat skewer was the prince himself.

Yuan Yueze shrugged and said, "That's not it, I'm used to it."

Duan Ziyu took a meaningful look at Yuan Yueze.

Haven't you been used to it for a long time?

Isn't he half-assed himself?

......

After a while, the skewers were all cooked, and Mrs. Yan, the virtuous sister-in-law, invited several people to share and eat together.

Because of Wei's food protection behavior, Yan Fan cooked a few more fish and grilled them.

So five people sat in a row, Mr. Yan sat on the left and right, the crown prince sat on his right, Han Chengan sat in the middle, and the two next to him were Yuan Yueze and Duan Ziyu.

Mr. Yan was facing the prince, with his head slightly lowered, with tools in his hand, he was doing a delicate job - picking fishbone for the prince.

Wei Yubai is a waste of life.

We have known this for a long time.

But the prince is the prince after all, so it's not incomprehensible.

But this guy is so used to people now that even food has to be packed and handed to him.

He wished that it would be best if Yan Fan fed it directly into his mouth.

Yuan Yueze spat secretly, extremely disdainful of this behavior.

Boss Yan lowered his head, picking thorns seriously, while Wei Yubai looked at him intently, looking at his beautiful face, straight nose bridge, he was so beautiful everywhere.

Yuan Yueze began to feel aggrieved when he saw that his wife really provoked the thorns, but actually fed it into the guy's mouth.

He looked at Duan Ziyu eagerly, how could Duan Ziyu not understand what he meant?

So he handed him his grilled fish, got up and took the tools and gave it to him, and said condescendingly, "I'll give you this chance to perform."

Mr. Duan is well-deserved of his reputation.

Yuan Yueze, "..."

woo woo woo woo.

Although he was upset, Yuan still honestly took over the tools, and went to pick a fishbone for Duan Ziyu.

No way, who made him a man who dotes on his wife!

It's not like some men, who are machismo, just know how to let their wives do things!

waste!Total rubbish!

Still a piece of trash!

After scolding quietly in his heart, Yuan Yueze regained his mental balance.

Seriously start picking fishbone.

......

After that, Mr. Yan showed off his [-] classes of martial arts.

As soon as all kinds of mediocre and ordinary ingredients are in his hands, after a while of baking, they immediately become peerless delicious.

Thinking of Brother Duan who cooked him breakfast and blew up the pot, Yuan Yueze burst into tears with envy.

Han Chengan was also full of greasy food, gave a thumbs up, and praised without hypocrisy: "Sister-in-law's cooking skills are great."

Five people ate and hugged together.

After the banquet, everyone took a car to a small hotel to stay.

On the way, Mr. Yan touched his round belly and sighed softly.

Before, even if he died, he would never stay up late or eat at night.

But since he fell in love with this bad boy, he has become more and more indulgent.

Make an exception for him every day.

There is really no way.

In fact, Boss Yan sometimes wants to let Wei maintain a good life and rest, but every time he sees his trash so happy, he dispels this idea.

He was raised as an heir since he was a child, and almost lost all his childhood. Later, the accident at home caused him pain, and left him with little joy in his life.

In all fairness, is his perfect life really happy?

Mr. Yan just thought of this, and fell into a long silence.

So he thought, everyone has their own way of life.

Being together doesn't have to be two people running in.

They just need to tolerate each other.

......

After returning to the hotel, several people fell asleep after taking a shower.

Early the next morning, Wei Yubai was woken up by Xiaomingtang's loud broadcast.

Prince Wei pulled the quilt angrily to cover his entire head.

However, it still couldn't block the voice of the angry broadcaster.

Wei Yubai sat up all of a sudden, and scolded his mother, "Damn it, who is making noise here so early in the morning?"

The prince rubbed his eyes and yawned. He couldn't sleep anymore, so he simply got up.

While I was brushing my teeth and washing my face, I listened to the radio.

That's getting more and more wrong the more I hear it...

"Foreign tourists, please pay attention! Foreign tourists, please pay attention! The recent increase in tourists has caused great damage to the environment of Xiaomingtang! Tourists, please prohibit climbing trees and playing on children's swings! Break the tree! Chinese, speak Can you improve your quality? Are you ashamed? Then I will take a video and send it to your mother to see what kind of thing her old man raised?"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man cursed.

"Last night! The precious flowers planted in our outer garden were picked by unknown people! This flower variety is a precious narcissus. It is white all over and is extremely difficult to cultivate. It took a lot of effort to open a few. I hope that those who have clues can report to the security office, and there will be a reward. The security office staff certainly hope that this troublesome person will turn himself in and give him a lighter sentence!"

There was a sound of electricity, and the morning broadcast ended.

Wei Yubai's hand that was brushing his teeth paused, and he saw his shocked expression through the mirror.

white...

Daffodils?

In the blink of an eye, the prince remembered the flower he had picked before.

......

That's right, it was this flower that was picked off by the crown prince and given to his wife.

Mr. Yan also heard the broadcast, and he looked at the fresh and tender daffodils inserted in the horizontal with an embarrassed expression.

It is indeed a rare variety.

President Yan sighed.

It's also because it was too dark yesterday, and he was suddenly so romantically happy that he didn't turn his head around.

...Where did such beautiful flowers come from in this big winter?

It turned out that they were raised in the flower garden.

He was about to go to Wei Yubai, bring someone to apologize, and pay money, when there was a knock on the door.

Opening the door, it was someone Wei who was touching his nose with a guilty expression.

Mr. Yan glanced at him helplessly, and said with a smile, "Don't pick the wild flowers by the roadside."

Wei Yubai's embarrassment was instantly washed away, and he laughed heartily a few times.

Didn't expect Brother Yan to be so humorous?

......

This matter spread to the ears of the F4 brothers later, Yuan Yueze rolled all over the ground laughing, Han Chengan was more considerate, and asked the accompanying bodyguards to take the blame and lose money, saving Master Wei from embarrassment.

Several people had a good time in Xiaomingtang, and after a few days, the reincarnation venue was all set up.

Wave after wave of players came from all directions.

Xiao Mingtang suddenly became lively.

The big broadcast every morning became more and more angry, and then gradually became numb and sad.

Wei Yubai now waits for the morning broadcast every day to have fun.

Hi.

Oh Chinese.

The opening day of Samsara happened to be Lichun.

It snowed again that day, and the whole Xiaomingtang was covered in white.

Now I don't worry about someone destroying the flowers.

Because of the snow, the flower growers moved their flowers into the house.The flower garden is empty, only tall trees and cute little snowmen.

Wherever you go, you can see children playing snowball fights.

Wei Yubai is a contestant in the Changfeng Tournament, as well as a special guest and ambassador of Samsara.

His position is in the most conspicuous first row.

Wei Yubai glanced at the seats, he already knew that the official arranged the five of them at the front.

How could Wei Yubai be willing to let Yan Fan show his face?

Those horrible women point at his wife all day long and become nympho.

No, no, no way.

So Prince Wei prepared a mask long ago.

Coincidentally, it is Die Ying's new limited edition fashion in reincarnation.

The thick red color is like blood, and it looks weird when worn with modern casual clothes, but as soon as Mr. Yan puts it on, his temperament changes immediately.

Not at all inconsistent.

Yan Fan didn't evade, he took the mask and looked at it, sighed helplessly, the phoenix eyes were shining brightly, showing a little smile, "Then I'll put on another set of clothes, it looks strange like this."

Wei Yubai nodded, then shook his head violently, "No, no, no! What are you doing in such a good-looking dress? Show them? No way!"

Wei Yubai pursed his lips stubbornly, and put his hands on his hips.

Yan Fan flicked his ears, and said with a smile, "It's okay if you can't."

......

Yan Fan was wearing a very stylish baroque haute couture, the expensive red velvet was adorned with gorgeous and complicated embroidery, which was not without detail at first glance.

The luxury and extravagance unique to the Baroque style is irresistible to most people.

However, this oriental beauty with phoenix eyes and thin lips managed to control this gorgeous dress.The eyebrows and eyes are cold but have a special flavor, like a European nobleman in the seventeenth century, who walked out of the oil painting proudly.

He put on the half-face mask again, only revealing the beautiful chin and the pair of sharp phoenix eyes.

The whole person is cold and dignified, making people afraid to approach her.

Wei Yubai opened his mouth slightly, startled by the scene in front of him, unable to speak for a while.

The author has something to say:

Today is Hanhan Xiaobai and Pretty Xiaofan.

It's almost time for the doi plot, hold your chin up.