Chapter 650: Quietly Guarding

Also at this moment of reunion of ten thousand families, in the Feixue Mountain Villa in Celeng Prefecture, Fuwen Jing hugged Shengze and Yuehe and chatted first, and spent this Chinese New Year's Eve in the Twilight Snow Pavilion.

Outside the Twilight Snow Pavilion, Ling Yanbing, who had been standing in the courtyard in the snow for a long time, waited until the light in Fu Wenjing's bedroom went out before stepping on the snow on the ground and leaving.

Although the air is very cold tonight, Ling Yanbing, who has lived in Celang Prefecture for a long time and has Fu Wenjing in mind, doesn't feel it!

Since the death of his parents, he has been spending the New Year by himself, and he has long been used to it. But this year is different, he met Fu Wenjing, the woman who made his heart move. Especially after seeing Fu Wenjing give birth to Shengze, I also fully understood the meaning of life for the family. If he could, he believed that Fu Wenjing was willing to give Sheng Ze a complete family.

Ling Yanbing, who originally wanted to have a long talk with Fuwenjing on this Chinese New Year's Eve and spend Chinese New Year's Eve together, stood in the courtyard outside the Twilight Snow Pavilion like this, and waited until Fuwenjing fell asleep before leaving.

Second, because I stayed up late with Yuehe on Chinese New Year's Eve last year, when Fuwen Jing got up, it was almost time. After having breakfast, which had almost become lunch, he hugged Sheng Ze and Yuehe to play in the Twilight Snow Pavilion.

Fu Wenjing originally wanted to take Sheng Ze to the courtyard for a walk, but it snowed very thick last night, so they couldn't go to the courtyard.

"Knock—knock—"

Just then, there was a knock at the door of the Twilight Pavilion.

"Who could it be?" Fu Wenjing held Sheng Ze's two hands, playing with curiosity.

"Look at the slave maid, it's probably Master Ling who is here!" Yuehe walked to the door. She had already seen Ling Yanbing's feelings for Fu Wenjing, but she didn't come out.

"You're here, our master is watching Sheng Ze inside!" After Yuehe opened the door of the Dusk Snow Pavilion, he really saw Ling Yanbing standing at the door.

"No, this is a red envelope for you!" Ling Yanbing bent the corners of his mouth at Yuehe, and took out a red envelope from his sleeve pocket. Handed it to Yuehe.

"Yuehe thanked Master Ling!" Yuehe curtsied Ling Yanbing and accepted the red envelope with both hands with a smile.

She used to serve Long Xingche in the palace, and during the Chinese New Year, Long Xingche didn't understand these rules, and never received a red envelope, since she followed Fu Wenjing, she received a red envelope from Fu Wenjing every year. Now in her sleeve pocket, there is the red envelope that Fu Wenjing just gave her!

"Your master is in there, isn't he? I specially came over to give him a red envelope! Ling Yan froze, and raised the other red envelope in his hand that was bigger than the one he had given to Yuehe just now.

Yuehe is now quite familiar with Ling Yanbing, and feels that Ling Yanbing is a cold-faced and hot-hearted person, so she jokes with him: "Although the slave and maid are very happy to receive the red envelope from the head of Ling, it seems that the red envelope you gave to our master is bigger and better than the slave and maid!" ”

"Uh...... This one...... Well...... this."

After Ling Yanbing heard Yuehe's words, he quickly hid the red envelope behind his back, and scratched his face with his hand with some embarrassment.

"Okay, Master Ling, the slave just wants to make a joke with you, our master is inside, go over! The slave maid will go and make you tea. Seeing Ling Yanbing's embarrassed appearance, Yuehe smiled and saluted him and left!

"Then there's Miss Lao Yuehe. Hehe! Ling Yanbing also walked into Fu Wenjing's room.

When Ling Yanbing just walked into Fu Wenjing's room, Fu Wenjing had just finished breastfeeding Sheng Ze, and after seeing Ling Yanbing enter, she hurriedly turned her back and sorted out her clothes.

Ling Yanbing saw Fu Wenjing's flustered appearance, so he quickly turned around in a panic!

After Fu Wenjing tidied up her clothes, she saw that Ling Yanbing was still on her back, and said funny: "Yan Bing, I'm already fine, you can turn around!" ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to ...... So bother! After Ling Yanbing turned around, his face was a little red, and he said.

Fu Wenjing couldn't help but laugh when she saw Ling Yanbing's unfamiliar appearance.

"Yan Bing, the way you look, it's the first time I've seen you, it makes people look like a young boy."

Ling Yanbing glanced at Fu Wenjing's bed, and Sheng Ze was already asleep, so he walked over and took a pillow and surrounded the edge of the bed, worried that when Sheng Ze woke up and rolled over, he would fall off the bed.

"Where is the teenager? After the New Year, I will be twenty-five years old! Sheng Ze is asleep, let's go out and talk, shall we? Ling Yanbing walked up to Fu Wenjing and whispered.

"That's what I mean, please!" Fu Wenjing walked out of the room first.

Ling Yanbing followed behind Fu Wenjing, and when she saw that the clothes on Fu Wenjing's back were a little wrinkled, she couldn't help but want to reach out and help her pull it. However, just when his hand was about to touch Fu Wenjing's back, Fu Wenjing turned his head.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong? ”

After studying hard, Fu Wenjing, who now has some skills, sensed Ling Yanbing's action of helping her pull her clothes just now.

Ling Yanbing cleared his throat a little embarrassed, and then sat down on the chair: "It's okay, it's just that your clothes are a little wrinkled, I want to help you pull it!" ”

"Oh!"

After Fu Wenjing heard Ling Yanbing's reminder, she quickly turned her back and pulled the clothes on her back.

After she sorted out her clothes, Ling Yanbing took out the red envelope he had just taken out in front of Yuehe again!

"This is the red envelope I gave you, you can take it!"

"Red envelopes? Was it given to me? Thank you Yan Bing! Fu Wenjing took the red envelope excitedly, opened it with a smile and looked at it.

"Wow, Yan Bing, you are really generous, you have wrapped so much in the red envelope! Get up, the three of us have lived with you for so long this year, and we haven't given you some money, and now we have received such a big red envelope from you, which is really ashamed of me! ”

Fu Wenjing was a little embarrassed to take the red envelope in her hand, and then her face was very ashamed!

Ling Yanbing tidied up his robe indifferently, and then cocked Erlang's legs: "Can't I still afford to raise the three of you, don't raise you for a few months, even if you are raised for a lifetime, I can raise you too!" ”

When Fu Wenjing saw Ling Yanbing's arrogant appearance, she couldn't help but think of a term she heard in modern times, "local tyrant"!

"Yan Bing, I can't see it, you're still a "local tyrant"! ”

What do you mean by "local tyrant"? As an ancient Rao Ling Yanbing, he had never heard the words of Fu Wenjing's so-called "local tyrant", so he asked puzzled!

Fu Wenjing realized that she really missed her mouth, so she licked her lips with some embarrassment: "The so-called local tyrant is very rich, and he doesn't care about spending money!" ”

Ling Yanbing nodded clearly: "So that's the case, is this so-called "local tyrant" law a unique law in the capital?" For example, people like Xiuwen, do they also use the word "local tyrant" to describe them? ”