Chapter 161: Bastards have a conscience unless they menstruate
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Chapter 161: A bastard has a conscience, unless he has his period
Turning his eyes towards the courtyard door, he stood outside the door for a long time, his brows furrowed, as if he was struggling for something. Finally, he walked in.
Stepping into the far gate, I saw Mu Yifei still alone, lying on her back on a couch in the yard, her feet folded on the fence of the flower bed next to her, holding a handful of melon seeds in her hand and cracking them with relish.
"This woman, are melon seeds really so delicious?"
He stood at the door of the courtyard and began to mutter to himself involuntarily.
Every time he saw her doing nothing, he would always hold a handful of melon seeds in his hand, crack them, and keep eating them in his mouth, as if nothing could arouse her interest except melon seeds.
Shaking his head angrily, he picked up his feet and walked forward, stood next to her, glanced at her coldly with his eyebrows lowered, and said in a low voice:
"Aren't you afraid of getting angry if you eat melon seeds every day?"
This familiar voice and familiar words caused Mu Yifei's movements to freeze instantly, and an unknown look flashed in her eyes.
Then, very quickly, this look disappeared in her eyes and returned to its normal state.
He put the handful of melon seeds he was holding on to the melon seed plate on the side, patted the powder on his hands, raised his eyes and glanced at Qianye Yunxuan in annoyance, pursed his lips, sat up from the chair, and revealed his eyes.
contemptuously:
"I just ate a few kilograms of melon seeds. Why are you feeling distressed?"
Qianye Yunxuan's eyes suddenly narrowed because of her answer of "taking good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs".
This damn woman, can she have any normal thoughts in her mind?
He was worried that she would get angry, was he feeling sorry for his melon seeds?
Damn it, his family fortune in the Eighth Prince's Mansion would give her ten lifetimes of food to eat!
Seeing his face darken slightly, Mu Yifei thought Qianye Yunxuan was angry because she had told him what was on his mind, and now her look of disdain became more obvious.
The little mouth curled up in disdain again, and said: "It is said that the fatter the rooster, the less likely it is to let others pluck its hair. You girl, your family has a big business and is extremely rich. You just ate a few kilograms of melon seeds for me.
Not only did he curse me for getting angry, but he also gave me a bad look."
despise!
Qianye Yunxuan looked at the look on her face that said she would not give up until she despised him to death, and snorted coldly in his heart.
Not bothering to argue with her, he sat down on the stool next to her.
"What, what are you doing? Do you want to stare at me, afraid that I will pluck out all the feathers on your cock?"
Seeing Qianye Yunxuan sitting down next to her, her first reaction was that Turtle had bad intentions.
Otherwise, how could he have the free time and conscience to sit here and chat with his wife knowing that she is boring?
Damn, the bastard has a conscience, unless he gets menstruation!
Mu Yifei pursed her lips with scorn in her heart, her eyes full of contempt.
This dead woman...
Qianye Yunxuan suddenly discovered that every time he was in front of Mu Yifei, he always seemed to be very talkative. For her lawless and disrespectful attitude, he could kill her.
But every time, he just smiled at her attitude. Although it didn't show on his face, deep down in his heart, he had no intention of arguing with her.
After giving her a cold look, he had no intention of leaving.
Instead, he cast his gaze far into the blue sky, as if he was thinking about something.
The look in his eyes seemed a little heavy and nostalgic, as if he was remembering someone.