Chapter 362 Which one did you sleep on

"Is that really the case? Why do I feel weird somewhere? Yang Dongfang circled around Zhuge Feifei with interest, although it was rude to look at a girl like this, but he still did it.

And I am more and more interested in Zhuge Fei's so-called sister.

She is not afraid of herself, she can be numb.

In fact, Zhuge Feifei's scalp is a little numb, and their maid is even more fried.

"Dashuai, it's weird that you look at the folk girl like this." Zhuge Feifei said wittily, a hint of the annoyance of a shy little woman appeared on her face, she knew that Yang Dongfang was very reasonable, for the sake of kindness, she would not open sinners casually, so she was bold, and thought to herself, anyway, if you see through it, you will break the jar.

Yang Dongfang smiled after hearing this: "It's really handsome and abrupt." ”

This is really Yang Dongfang was too reckless, he suddenly came to Zhuge 's house, and stared at such a shy woman, it was really a violation of etiquette, so he confessed, and then chose a chair in the hall to sit down, saying that he was waiting for Zhuge Fei to come back.

Zhuge Feifei took the opportunity to leave, Yang Dongfang didn't say much, but there was something in her eyes, as if she was smiling, which made Zhuge Feifei complicated, and the backyard maid Xiaolian said hurriedly:

"Miss, what's the matter, Da Shuai won't find out that you were born to a daughter, will he blame you, do you want to ask Da Shuai for guilt and tell him that you are not a son."

Zhuge Feifei shook his head and said, "Don't do it for the time being, I haven't figured out how to explain it to those old guys in the clan yet." ”

It turned out that Zhuge Feifei was raised by his father as a boy since he was a child, dressed up, spoke and behaved like a boy, and also claimed that Zhuge Fei was a man, in order to keep his position as the patriarch.

As a result, a lie needs to be supported by countless lies, and then it has continued until now, which is the reason why Zhuge Feifei rarely goes out and has very few servants at home.

"Miss, what are those old guys afraid of, it's a big deal not to be the patriarch, anyway, you are not rare, you are a handsome person, who dares to bully you."

Zhuge Feifei glanced at the maid and said angrily: "You are the handsome person!" ”

Xiaolian was not afraid at all, grinned, and said nothing: "Miss, you are a handsome person, of course I am also a handsome person as your maid, or Miss you will marry the handsome, anyway, marrying is not marrying, and the handsome is so handsome, you will be the emperor in the future, so you can not be the queen." ”

These words were so angry that Zhuge Feifei grabbed Xiaolian's arm with one hand, and attacked the brute waist with the other: "Dead girl, you are Sichun, you have a good idea." ”

"Miss let me go, hehe. It's so itchy. ”

"See if you dare to chew the root of your tongue too.。!"

"Miss doesn't dare, don't dare anymore!" Xiaolian gasped, and soon lost the battle to beg for mercy, Zhuge Feifei was not playing, entered the boudoir, and then changed into a set of men's clothes, and walked to the back flower courtyard, Xiaolian hurriedly said: "Miss, where are you going. The handsome man is still in the front hall! ”

"Sichun's woman is really stupid, if the handsome asks, he will say that I am not feeling well, and I will go back to the boudoir to rest, I believe that he will not break into my little woman's room," Zhuge Feifei did not reply, looked up at the sky and said: "In half an hour, the sky will be dark, and my brother will naturally go back to the house, by the way, my sister-in-law went back to her parents' house to save her relatives, remember. ”

Seeing her young lady leave heartlessly, Xiaolian muttered secretly: "Miss, you really have a big heart, is it really okay to be handsome like this?" Miss, should I do something for you? ”

For a moment, a trace of entanglement appeared on Xiaolian's crimson face, and she pursed her lips as if she was making an important decision.

Zhuge Feifei's plan did not succeed, half an hour later, Yang Dongfang had not left, still waiting for him at his house, this time it was already dark, and he had no reason to wander outside, so he had to knock on the door of his house and then go back to the house.

"Mr. Zhuge is really hard to wait." Yang Dongfang saw Zhuge Fei coming back, and he was tepidly angry.

Zhuge Feifei only said sincerely and fearfully on the surface: "I don't know that the marshal suddenly came here, it is the sin of the lower officials' dereliction of duty." ”

Turning around, Zhuge Feifei said to the housekeeper again: "The handsome man is here, why don't you report to me in advance, otherwise I won't go to the south of the city." ”

Yang Dongfang stopped him and said: "It's okay, I asked them not to inform you, I didn't expect Mr. Zhuge to be so conscientious and busy until so late, I would have been hungry for a long time, just let your housekeeper prepare the sprinkled vegetables, I will borrow flowers to offer the Buddha and use the things of the Zhuge family to comfort Mr. Zhuge ." ”

Without waiting for Zhuge Feifei to refute, Yang Dongfang took his hand directly and walked back to the front hall.

Zhuge Feifei originally wanted to resist, but when he thought that he was Zhuge Fei now, he could only endure it, and secretly called you Yang Dashuai, this cheeky didn't say it, the oil was so confident, and suddenly Zhuge Feifei was a kind of sure, Yang Dongfang wouldn't guess his identity, was this a deliberate temptation.

But when I think of this guy waiting for me for so long, my heart is warm, and having such a boss is a blessing for the people.

has been ready to face Yang Dongfang's questioning, but Zhuge Feifei is a little disappointed, because the guy in front of him seems to have really come to eat and chat, just to ask about some official affairs, as well as his views on the future of the New People's Army, his judgment on the national form, how to strengthen people's livelihood, and so on.

didn't even mention anything about the fake sister Zhuge Feifei, as if he hadn't seen his daughter's body, which made him feel empty in his heart.

"Come on! Mr. Zhuge , I toast you! Thank you for your contribution to the New People's Army, the people, and the country! ”

The more Yang Dongfang didn't mention Zhuge Feifei's matter, the more he didn't ask about the brother and sister who were afraid, but it made Zhuge Feifei uneasy, so she unknowingly drank Yang Dongfang is several glasses of wine.

The hot feeling burst out from the tip of her tongue, but in order to hide her daughter's body, she had expected it, and she practiced wine very early, and these glasses of wine did not get her drunk, and suddenly she suddenly realized.

is such a cunning handsome, he actually used a roundabout strategy, obviously with a look of indifference, secretly still suspicious, or seeking verification.

Sample, see if I get drunk on you, Zhuge Feifei, Zhuge Fei, I want you to confess yourself!

After waiting for an afternoon, Yang Dongfang suddenly had an idea of a game, so he kept pouring wine for Zhuge Fei and persuading her to drink it.

Yang Dongfang just wants to see how long Zhuge has to last.

However, things are a bit unexpected, if Zhuge Fei is really a man, he is really a little white face on the surface, and he directly rejected Yang Dongfang's persuasion to drink, and directly said that he was not strong enough to drink.

However, it is different if she is Zhuge Feifei, she plays a little man and pretends to be a woman, her personality is tougher, she is willing to be soft, and there are not many superfluous words, so she did it directly.

Handsome, handsome! Little girls won't lose to you.

So the two of them had their own bad thoughts, while eating, while talking nonsense, while drinking, unconsciously both of them drank several jars, especially unknowing, until they were half drunk and half awake still holding the lamp and dying, and they had already lost their hearts.

Waking up in the morning and seeing the first rays of sunshine is always wonderful.

Yang Dongfang woke up with a dry mouth, feeling a kind of painful and sour dream, last night he had a dream, dreaming that he was riding a white war horse, picked up a spear and traveled to ancient times, galloping on the battlefield to kill the enemy and serve the country, the feeling of thousands of troops and horses colliding, made people's blood boil, their hearts were rippling, and they were not excited.

He remembered that he had made a seven-in, seven-out in a dream, like the reincarnation of Yueyun, and the killing was hearty.

Touching the back of his neck, sitting and lying up, Yang Dongfang looked at the layout of the window and door, everything here is very unfamiliar, and the bedroom in front of him has an indescribable gentleness, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a girl's boudoir.

Especially the bronze mirror in front of the dresser, and the clothes on the chair under the screen.

Wait, what is this place.

Yang Dongfang suddenly became vigilant, as the commander of the first army, the battlefield veteran immediately returned to his true nature.

But when his eyes swept to the bed, the whole person was not good.

Because there was still a person walking next to the pillow, this person himself was covered with a thin blanket, **** upper body, with his back to him, Yang Dongfang could only see one-third of her face, and suddenly a figure lightning appeared in his mind.

Zhuge Fei!

Oh my! How did I sleep with this little white face.

Holy! It's over! Yang Dongfang lowered himself, and he was also **** all over his body, and the dark area in his heart continued to increase.

Lao Tzu, this can't be a broken back!

Wait, calm down, this room is a boudoir, am I sleeping with his sister Zhuge Feifei.

Headache, which one is it?