Little Green Snake's Rules for Chasing Husbands

He squeezed Qingyou's hand, only to feel that the palm was a little cold in the night, and the limpness did not seem to be full of energy, because he stared and asked: "Did you come out hungry?"

Qingyou nodded embarrassingly, originally thought that Mu Zheng's life and death were uncertain, and being played by those banshees somehow, she was almost frightened from worry, how could she care about eating?

Even if Mu Zheng wanted to reprimand him, it was not the right time, so he had no choice but to support his forehead, and hired another car, "Let's go back and talk about it."

At this time, most of the restaurants are closed, so there is nowhere to eat.

Qingyou was carried into the carriage by him in the night wind, and vaguely remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something, but according to his schedule, he gradually became sleepy, so he didn't care about other things, he just leaned on Mu Zheng and took a nap.

After returning to the other courtyard, Qingyou just clapped her hands and remembered that she forgot about Biyun—presumably she was still doing her duty in Lanhua Lane to watch the wind!

Although Biyun is not as confused as he is and can't remember the way, but if he abandons her without saying anything, Biyun will definitely be annoyed when he finds out.Qingyou secretly complained, and could only pray that the young lady would be magnanimous and not care about him.

The servants in the small kitchen had already rested, but fortunately there were meat and vegetables, so Mu Zheng rolled up his sleeves and personally served a bowl of noodles to the little monster.

The thick white soup is inlaid with thin but not woody slices of meat, and there are a few brightly colored green vegetables floating on it, which makes people's index fingers move when they look at it.

Mu Zheng put the dinner plate in front of him with a cold face, "Taste how it tastes." After thinking for a while, he added: "Don't say it's not delicious."

Young Master Mu's dignity still needs to be maintained.

Isn't this forced buying and selling... Qingyou silently cursed in his heart.With the idea that he would not die after taking a bite, he carefully raised his chopsticks, but was stunned after trying it out. It turned out that the bowl of vermicelli in clear soup was surprisingly delicious.It turns out that things that look good don't taste too bad.

He sucked half of the bowl wheezingly, and finally sipped the rest of the soup contentedly, then raised his face and said to Mu Zheng: "How can you cook?"

Shouldn't a young master like Mu Zheng, who is so rich and precious, be served by others everywhere?

Mu Zheng said succinctly: "Marching and fighting, it's not easy to raise a fire and start a stove. You have to do everything by yourself. It's nothing special."

Qingyou vaguely remembered hearing Biyun tell the story about Mu Zheng's time in the army, Yin nodded, but then happily said: "It turns out that marching can learn so many things, so I will join the army in the future."

"Nonsense!" Mu Zheng tapped him on the forehead, the little monster doesn't know the stakes of life and death, he can only see the good but not the bad - even he himself is not fully sure that he can get out of it every time.

But...Mu Zheng quietly glanced at Qingyou's stomach, although the curve there is not very obvious, a little adult will appear in the future.If it is a boy, when their child grows up, should he study Chinese or martial arts?Although making meritorious deeds is not limited to this, if you want to teach students according to their aptitude, you must pay attention to each person's aptitude...

Mu Zheng couldn't help being fascinated, he seemed to be a mature and stable father in his mind, who could be a role model for the children.

It was still the sound of Qingyou sucking his face that woke him up, and when he looked again, the bottom of the bowl was empty, it turned out that he had finished eating.

The little monster hiccupped in satisfaction, carefully tugged at his sleeve, and asked bluntly, "I didn't miss your business tonight, did I?"

It turns out that he still knows how to feel guilty.

Mu Zheng smiled, "No." Fortunately, it was just an insignificant business, and the business was almost concluded.Mu Zheng didn't want to stay in such a place with a lot of makeup and powder for a long time, but the arrival of Qingyou saved him from the fire.

Only then did Qingyou feel relieved, but he was a bit overwhelmed, "Then can you visit me often in the future?"

Staying in this luxuriant garden all the time, Qingyou is really bored, although Biyun is with him, but Biyun is not often able to talk.

Only Mu Zheng can fill the void in his heart.

Mu Zheng clearly saw the meaning of this, his heart was unbelievably soft, he stretched his ape arms lightly and pulled the little monster into his arms, and said in a warm voice: "Yes, I will come here often in the future."

Qingyou fell asleep peacefully on his shoulder.

Biyun didn't come back in a disheveled manner until the rooster crowed in the early morning. It turned out that she was very determined. She didn't see Qingyou coming out, so she kept waiting for news at the corner of the street. After two or three hours, she gradually became anxious, lest Qingyou be confused and be caught He coaxed him into captivity, and led a few servants to search all over the street. It was the old bustard in Lanhua Lane who was magnanimous and said that the young man in front had already left, so Biyun knew the truth.

She was full of anger, and she was going to teach Qingyou a good lesson, but when she saw Mu Zheng just coming out of Qingyou's room, her anger disappeared, and she could only say awkwardly: "Master, why are you here?" ?”

Mu Zheng briefly explained the process, and invisibly cleared up Qingyou's sins, and finally raised Biyun's monthly allowance to two taels of silver, and Biyun finally calmed down, and happily accepted the reward.

Watching Mu Zheng's steed leave, Bi Yun pulled out Qing You who was hiding in the corridor, happily patted him on the shoulder and said, "I can't tell, you're quite capable, really amazing!"

It turned out that she actually thought that Qingyou took Mu Zheng away from a bunch of flower girls—it's like Monkey King running into the heaven alone, how can he do it without any real skills?

Qingyou looked at her stupidly, completely unaware when his image became so tall, he did have the idea of ​​seducing Mu Zheng at the beginning, but now in retrospect it was some very clumsy tricks, not elegant, However, Mu Zheng was successfully drawn to his side, it must be said that it was luck from the heavens, Qingyou felt ashamed when he thought about it.

Mu Zheng is a person who keeps his promises, he won't break his promise once he speaks out, although the mansion is busy with trivial matters, he will definitely come to the Bieyuan once every three to five days - naturally, he will not forget to bring some fresh food and interesting things to Qingyou stuff.

Qingyou is very satisfied with this, especially when Mu Zheng stays overnight.He is dishonest by nature, when he sees someone he likes, he inevitably wants to get closer to him, but Mu Zheng is thinking about Gu Chaosheng's entrustment, for fear of hurting Qingyou's body, so he always tries his best to restrain his desire, he really can't help it , I had no choice but to borrow Qingyou's hand, or casually between his legs to relieve the matter.

Qingyou can only lament that he has met a man with excellent concentration, although he is a little regretful, but Mu Zheng's behavior is also because he loves him, Qingyou is very happy to think about it.

He didn't care to inquire about Liu Liulang's marriage. Since Qingye pretended not to care, Qingyou had no choice but to pretend to be confused with his friends, watching his nose, nose, nose and heart, as if they were deaf: but they knew each other well, this The wedding is getting closer.

Qingyou sincerely believes that Saturday is not a good person, wishing that his friend would leave him as soon as possible, but when his friend came to bid him farewell, Qingyou was still very surprised.

It was already May at that time, and the scorching sun shone on the tall jujube tree in the courtyard, casting mottled and fragmented black shadows.

Qing Ye just stood in the shadow of the tree on the porch, and said in a flat tone: "I'm leaving."

Qingyou felt his head was foggy, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed, and he held back a sentence for a while, "Then Zhou Jialiulang..."

"Don't mention him, that's an irrelevant person." Qingye turned her head stubbornly, "Also, don't call me by my name again in the future."

Neither of them had a name at first, and Zhou Yin had chosen the name Qingye for him when he first met Zhou Yin in Beijing; Qingyou simply followed suit.

Now Qingye has abandoned this memorable name and surname, is she going to get rid of the past and become a Taoist monk?

Qingyou wanted to laugh a little, but held it back with great difficulty, "Then, there must be a title, right?"

The person on the opposite side thought for a while, "Then let's call him Xiaobai."

But it sounds like a kind of livestock guarding the house... Qingyou muttered: "Isn't there a better word?"

"It's just a name, what's the big deal." Xiao Bai said, pulling up his sleeves and showing him his upper arms.

Qingyou was stunned when he saw it.It turns out that even if these low-level monsters take human form, they still have some lingering characteristics, such as a green scale on their arm, which is the mark of a snake.

Qingyou also has it, but the one in front of him is different from what he remembered. The original light cyan color has gradually faded, and it is almost white and almost colorless, which means...

He stared blankly at the other side.

Xiaobai put down his sleeves, and said quietly: "Look, my cultivation base has improved again, so it can be seen that cutting off love has an effect."

If he practiced for a few more days, maybe he could finally get rid of his mortal body and ascend to the Paradise of Paradise early. This is the supreme honor that so many monsters dream of.