Fang Zhong smiled seductively and said: "We are an old married couple, what are we afraid of?"
Xiao Man had no interest in being taken advantage of by Fang Zhong, a roasted suckling pig. She hurriedly found an excuse and said: "Master, today is your birthday. I have a lot of things to worry about tonight's family dinner. I really can't do it at this time."
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"But I miss you" Fang Zhong hugged Xiaoman tightly and said
"Master, we are an old married couple. Anyway, we sleep together every night. If you have anything to do, we can do it in the evening." Xiaoman pushed Fang Zhong away hard, almost sweating on his head.
Fang Zhong didn't expect her to refuse at all. In his impression, although Tang Baoqian looked noble on the surface, she was actually a slut, at least in front of him.
While Fang Zhong was stunned, Xiao Man quickly stood up, stepped aside and said: "Master, today is not the time. Let's worry about it now. Why am I going out? It's a small thing, but missing the family dinner in the evening is a big deal."
Fang Zhong thought about it and realized that her words made sense. The family dinner was about to start in two hours. At this time, she had a lot of things to take care of, and it was really inappropriate to spend more time in the study.
"Okay, you go and do your work first. Remember to wait for me in bed tonight." Fang Zhong lay back in his original place, his tone full of ambiguity.
Xiao Man smiled sweetly and said in a cooing voice: "This is natural. I will serve you well tonight."
After exiting the study, Xiaoman walked towards the central flower hall.
My wife has long since left her own business. The third aunt, Tang Baoqian, organized this birthday party all by herself.
Xiaoman is not very clear about what Tang Baoqian did specifically.
However, she was anxious to make sure that the theater troupe performing tonight was here? Was the nursing home in the backyard arranged? Because these two things were closely related to her plan.
The family dinner is held in the back garden
There is a large artificial blue wave pool in the garden, with lotus flowers planted in it, which is very poetic and picturesque.
Although there is still some time before the lotus blooms, the pink flower bones are already slightly exposed and swaying.
Because all the participants were family members and there were not many people, this banquet was held on the moon-viewing platform in the center of Bibo Pond.
When Xiaoman came to the backyard, everything was basically ready.
More than a dozen long mahogany desks circled around the moon viewing platform, with white jade cups, fruit plates, and exquisite bowls and chopsticks all placed in place.