When Ning Feiyang returned home, Song Tiantian walked over, stood on tiptoes, and kissed him.
It feels like a little daughter-in-law waiting for her husband to come back from get off work.
Very warm.
"The food is ready, hubby, you can have your meal now." Song Tiantian gave Ning Feiyang a sweet smile.
"Mom and dad are here?" Ning Feiyang asked.
Thinking about it carefully, there is something wrong. If the parents were here, Song Tiantian would not be so shy and would not speak so disgustingly.
Song Tiantian shook her head.
"You cooked so many dishes?" Ning Feiyang felt a little distressed, "Pregnant women should not inhale too much oil fume, it is not good for their health."
"I know, you're not old, but you're already so wordy. What will you do when you get older?" Song Tiantian giggled and said, "Look over there."
Dressed in a nightgown, it was none other than the lady Chu Miaoke who walked out. She was holding two plates of dishes in her hands. Her eyes met Ning Feiyang's and she lowered her head shyly.
"These are all due to Miaoke." Song Tiantian said.
"Oh." Ning Feiyang hadn't seen Chu Miaoke for a few days and found that her temperament seemed to have improved a lot and her charm had become stronger.
Song Tiantian rubbed Ning Feiyang's arm and said, "You guys are so ignorant. Miaoke came here to cook for you, and you didn't even say thank you?"
"Yes, thank you very much." Ning Feiyang finally came to his senses.
"No, Tiantian, you are serious, you know that I am here to see you." Chu Miaoke had two blushes on her face.
Song Tiantian ignored her best friend and continued: "Husband, are you too dull? Or is it because I'm here and you can't let go? You just say thank you and don't show any action?"
My wife has given me permission, what else is there to say?
Ning Feiyang walked forward, held Chu Miaoke's cheek, and kissed her hard.
Chu Miaoke didn't expect that Ning Feiyang would suddenly kiss her. Her heart was beating fast and she quickly fell into despair.
After kissing for a few seconds, her mind suddenly thought of Song Tiantian.
How can you be so presumptuous in front of the rightful Lord!
Chu Miaoke tried her best to push Ning Feiyang away, wiped her mouth, lowered her head and said, "You're dead."
"Miaoke, we are good sisters. I don't mind if you are together, so you don't have to worry about it." Song Tiantian pulled Chu Miaoke to sit down.
Ning Feiyang was in a happy mood, quickly filled the meal and opened a bottle of red wine.
Song Tiantian couldn't drink, and Ning Feiyang and Chu Miaoke clinked glasses. Although they didn't talk much, the moment their eyes collided, they felt happy.
That taste is indescribable.
The meal was finished slowly.
Ning Feiyang was very happy while washing the dishes. They watched TV for a while. Song Tiantian yawned and said, "You two can sleep together tonight. I'm already sleepy, so I'm going to bed first."
"Tiantian, no." Chu Miaoke grabbed Song Tiantian's hand and shook her head repeatedly.
"Miaoke, don't be nervous. I'm not asking you to do anything. I believe you two won't do anything outrageous." Song Tiantian said.
Chu Miaoke continued to shake her head.
Song Tiantian advised: "That's it. During this period, Feiyang has been really tired and his nerves have been in a state of tension. If this continues for a long time, there will definitely be problems."
"And based on my observation, I found that only when he sleeps with us and holds us can he completely relax and have a better rest."
"My belly is already very big. If I sleep with him, it will be bad if the baby is crushed. Can't you bear to see the baby get hurt and have a good rest?"
Chu Miaoke shook her head again and became nervous, as if she had committed a heinous crime by not sleeping with Ning Feiyang.
"Good night, good night." Song Tiantian said with a smile.
The pregnant woman had a big belly and liked to sleep alone, but he also wanted Ning Feiyang to have a good rest, so he had to do this.
If it were anyone else, Song Tiantian might be jealous, but the other person was Chu Miaoke. The two of them were good best friends, the kind who lived through life and death, and had no grudges at all.
Ning Feiyang was in a good mood. Indeed, as Song Tiantian said, only by lying together with the woman he loved could he have a better rest.
The moonlight is cunning.
The two were in the bedroom, hugging each other tightly and talking about love. Unknowingly, their relationship deepened a lot.
Ning Feiyang had a good night's sleep and felt refreshed. Chu Miaoke had already made breakfast and left quietly.
"Did you have a good rest last night?" Song Tiantian asked with a smile.
"Wife, you are so kind." Ning Feiyang responded.
Song Tiantian said proudly: "That's right, but... with the two of us, you can't mess around with others at will."
"Um...I won't mess with flowers and grass." Ning Feiyang thought to himself, if flowers and grass come to mess with me, then you can't blame me.
Just after we finished our meal, the phone rang.
"Boss, someone is here to deliver a notice and ask you to answer by name." Shan Xiaofei's voice was on the other end of the phone.
"Notice?" Ning Feiyang was confused, "I haven't done anything recently, how come there is a notice?"
Shan Xiaofei said: "I don't know either. The opponent is menacing and proficient in swordsmanship. We are no match for him at all."
"Where are He Hailong and the others?" Ning Feiyang asked.
"The four of us went out early in the morning, saying we had an appointment for a sports tour, but we couldn't get through on the phone right now." Shan Xiaofei was a little anxious.
"Wait a moment and hold the other person steady. I'll be there soon." Ning Feiyang couldn't wait.
Song Tiantian warned: "Be careful."
"Don't worry, the person who can do anything to your husband has not been born yet." Ning Feiyang said domineeringly, kissed Song Tiantian, and then went out.
The Ning Family Courtyard.
After Ning Feiyang arrived, he saw a group of three people, each holding a sword in their arms and wearing uniform sportswear, staring at the Ning family.
All the awakened members of the Ning family gathered together, holding weapons in hand, not to be outdone.
"Feiyang is coming." Someone said.
Their anxious hearts suddenly dropped, and they finally no longer had to be so nervous.
The leader saw Ning Feiyang and said in a contemptuous tone: "You are Ning Feiyang."
"Yes, who are you?" Ning Feiyang's tone was not friendly.
"I am the apprentice of Jiangnan swordsman Dugu Zhenbo. I am ranked thirty on the Jiangnan swordsman list. I am a master of swordsmanship, Dugu Yisheng." The young man who called himself Dugu Yisheng said.
Dugu Zhenbo’s disciple?
Ning Feiyang was just about to learn Dugu Zhenbo's swordsmanship, but he didn't expect this guy's apprentice to come. It was really interesting.
As for this name, there are so many flaws that Ning Feiyang doesn’t even bother to complain about it.
"Why are you looking for me?" Ning Feiyang asked.
"This is a notice. My master gave it to you. Take a good look at it yourself." Dugu Yisheng pulled out his sword and threw it out.
A powerful aura surged, and the notice, like a sharp sword, spun in the air at high speed and flew towards Ning Feiyang. (To be continued)