Jiang Fenghao's figure flashed, and without waiting for Lu Ziqi to spit out the dumplings, he reached out and clicked on him several times, making him freeze in place in an indecent posture with his mouth wide open.

"How's it going, senior brother?" Jiang Fenghao walked around him for a long time, and asked with a smile, "Does the dumpling taste very good?" ”

Wasabi with sugar is much more lethal than before.

Lu Ziqi's eyes were full of red silk, his brain was constantly buzzing, he didn't know what the person in front of him was talking about, and his tears couldn't restrain his tears from flowing down, and even his snot came out.

Thinking that He Xiaoqiao was still behind him, Jiang Fenghao turned him to the other side on the grounds that it would not affect his appetite, and asked him to continue to stand against the wall.

Then he took the previous plate of dumplings in his hand and stood next to him slowly, "Looking at the expression of the senior brother, I know that I am very satisfied with the dumpling filling that the younger brother has adjusted by himself, and the younger brother is deeply gratified." Laughing extraordinarily kindly, he crushed the remaining dumplings one by one, and Jiang Fenghao stuffed a large ball of wasabi soaked like green paste into Lu Ziqi's mouth without blinking, "Come, let the little brother feed you some more, you're welcome." ”

Isn't being a brother to share blessings and hardships?

There is no reason why he has to be rewarded with a mustard dumpling if he doesn't do anything, but Lu Ziqi, the culprit, has nothing to do, everyone is a brother, how can this kind of good thing be without him?

Lu Ziqi's acupoint was sealed, he couldn't speak or move, the only thing he could feel was the spicy breath that came straight to his head and eyes one after another, his tongue and nose had long been numb, and his eyes were covered with tears and snot, and he looked so embarrassed and embarrassed.

Seeing Jiang Fenghao stuffing all the dumpling fillings into his mouth, and closing his chin for him very kindly, Lu Ziqi had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart, in addition to wanting to kill Gao Qi'er who forced him to come here with one claw, he also wanted to find a pond to jump down immediately.

"The younger brother still has to accompany my lady to dinner, so I won't accompany him, and the senior brother will taste the taste of the dumplings himself."

Jiang Fenghao stuffed seven or eight dumpling fillings with mustard into Lu Ziqi's mouth, dropped such a sentence, and then returned to the table in a good mood to continue eating his dinner.

Leaving Lu Ziqi to stand in place to enjoy the shocking effect of mustard, distorting his face and distorting all kinds of life is worse than death.

He'd rather find a rock to kill himself than continue to taste the taste of those special dumplings, which are simply a new kind of fucking killer weapon, killing people without a drop of blood.

Here Lu Ziqi was heartbroken and ready to explain what was going on after his death, but over there Jiang Fenghao was busy feasting, smiling from time to time to put a few chopsticks on He Xiaoqiao, and treating his own senior brother with a pestle in the corner of the room as if he were nothing.

He Xiaoqiao turned his head to look at Lu Ziqi, although he also contributed to the rectification, but he was not without a burden in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel guilty when he looked at his miserable appearance now.

Jiang Fenghao's goods are really dark enough, knowing that he would definitely not dare to eat the things he brought to Lu Ziqi with his own hands, so he changed his method and deliberately pretended to put the dumplings in front of him, that is, he expected that Lu Ziqi would definitely come to grab it, but he didn't expect Lu Ziqi to really step into the trap with one foot, and he really wanted more cups with more cups.

But think about it carefully, it was Lu Ziqi who made the first move...... Does this count as self-inflicted iniquity?

"Hey, Jiang Fenghao." He Xiaoqiao leaned next to Jiang Fenghao, lowered his voice and said, "It's been half a pillar of incense, senior brother, he ......"

"Don't worry, you can't die." Jiang Fenghao drank the wine leisurely and calmly, and took a piece of glutinous rice squid fillet and handed it to her mouth.

He Xiaoqiao was thinking about how to say sorry to Lu Ziqi later, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and when he saw something handed over, he bit it directly into his mouth, and even the chopsticks were bitten into it by the way.

Jiang Fenghao's eyes were full of interest, and he seemed to like this kind of behavior similar to feeding pets very much, and when he withdrew his hand, he handed over a chopstick and meat dish, and He Xiaoqiao, who didn't know where he was flying, accepted all the orders without leaking.

So one was in charge of picking vegetables and the other was in charge of eating, so sweet and greasy and sticky that Cailian and Suo'er couldn't look at it, and the two maids glanced at each other and hid outside the door together.

When a certain unscrupulous fiancé was full of food and drink and was ready to go out for a walk to digest, they walked out of the door before they remembered Lu Ziqi who was left in the house, and Jiang Fenghao, who had finally found out with his conscience, went around and untied the acupoints on his body.

Lu Ziqi's eyes were so muddy that he couldn't see the tears, and as soon as his body could move, he immediately covered his neck and coughed as if he was about to burp, wanting to spit out all the mustard, and found that he had accidentally swallowed it all into his stomach just now.

"Count...... Count you ruthless! After saying this sentence with a big tongue, Lu Ziqi glared at Jiang Fenghao fiercely, and flew out of the nearest window at a gallop.

He Xiaoqiao, who was standing at the door, saw that he was like a monkey and disappeared after a few ups and downs on the wall, and his heart was even more uneasy, and the sentence 'senior brother' was just about to be exported, Jiang Fenghao had already Shi Shiran walked out, put his hand on her shoulder, and smiled happily and took her to his side, "Let's go, the lady will accompany her husband to the vegetable garden for two laps." ”

"Aren't you afraid that Senior Brother will come back to you and use other tricks against you?" He Xiaoqiao squinted at him, but slowly followed him forward.

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Fenghao raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to rub her hair, and a smug smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "Today's incident was originally caused by him." If he dares to calculate and come back, then the husband will have the ability to make him cry and call his mother again. ”

"Well, you win."

He Xiaoqiao knew that with his temperament, he would definitely do what he said, so he shrugged his shoulders and didn't say more.

Who would have thought that the two of them had just walked a hundred or ten steps, and someone next to them immediately rushed out to report, saying that Lu Gongzi jumped into the lake to swim in the cold weather, and I heard that the person is still soaking in the lake, shouting happily in his mouth, and refusing to come up.

He Xiaoqiao's first reaction was that Lu Ziqi was mad, and Jiang Fenghao laughed.

He himself had eaten mustard before, so he naturally knew what it was like when he put it in his mouth, the weight of a dumpling had already made him worse than dead, Lu Ziqi had eaten so much, and it was understandable that he couldn't help jumping into the lake to fight poison with poison to make himself feel better.

Send someone to continue to watch by the side, and when he can't stand it anymore, climb up and then send him back to the room, and then pour two more bowls of ginger soup, and everything will be fine.

Seeing that the culprit who killed his innocent people and was bombarded with mustard dumplings was worse than himself, Jiang Fenghao was in a decisive mood, and took He Xiaoqiao to continue to go shopping and eat, laughing so much that he couldn't close his mouth along the way.

When the lights were bright, Lu Ziqi finally wilted and let people be carried out of the lake and sent back to the room, I heard that Gao Qi'er also began to have a fever, He Xiaoqiao always felt that it was inappropriate, so he sent Ying Tong to find a doctor outside, and gave the two of them a pulse diagnosis and prescription, and then returned to Fengzhu Yayuan with confidence.

As soon as he entered the inner room, he felt that something seemed to be wrong, and when he looked around the screen, he found that it was Jiang Fenghao, a shameless guy, who came to her room again, and was sitting on the edge of the bed at the moment, and with great interest took the little jade man he gave to him last time in his hand and turned around, his sword eyebrows were raised high, and he looked proud.

He Xiaoqiao snatched the jade man over.

Jiang Fenghao didn't feel surprised, he just smiled, stood up and opened his hands to wrap around her, "Lady, are you back?" ”

He Xiaoqiao took a step back to prevent him from getting close, then squinted and picked up the jade figure and shook it, "Confess, who helped you carve this jade figure?" ”

"Of course it's from the hands of the husband," Jiang Fenghao didn't know why, "Don't the lady like it?" ”

But seeing that she carefully put away her things and hid them under the pillow, it didn't look like she didn't like it.

Looking at the wonder on his face, it didn't look like a fake, the thorn in He Xiaoqiao's heart was finally loosened, he thought about it, and asked again, "Are you sure this is carved by you yourself, not carved by others using you as a model?"

As long as he thought that he actually showed such a charming appearance in front of others, He Xiaoqiao was not calm in all kinds of heart-scratching and lungs, and he hated to sour everyone.

Her thoughts were all clearly written on her face, and her body was even more sour, if Jiang Fenghao didn't understand that she was jealous, then he could die first.

"Lady, swear to the sky for your husband, this jade man is indeed engraved by her husband's own hands," raising three fingers, Jiang Fenghao was happy in his heart, but on the surface he said seriously, "If there is a little falsehood, you will be punished for not being able to touch delicious food in the future, and you can only eat pig food three times a day." ”

Fortunately, he didn't say anything about thunder, otherwise this poisonous oath would have been too fake.

He Xiaoqiao held back a smile, he had already believed seven or eight points in his heart, but he still refused to compromise, just looked at him like this, and didn't blink his eyes.

"Don't believe it, lady." Seeing this, Jiang Fenghao simply grabbed her soft little waist, sat down on the bed, easily hugged her on his lap, and winked at her like a treasure and discharged violently, "For her husband is so big, except for my mother and a few old grandmothers in the palace, you are the first woman to see her husband's whole body." ”

When Jiang Fenghao laughed, those eyes flew peach blossoms, and Rao is He Xiaoqiao couldn't help but blush and heartbeat after watching it for so long.

It's just that he still had the intention of joking, reached out and pinched his cheek to misinterpret his words, "In this case, all the men who have seen your body are men?" ”

Jiang Fenghao raised two sword eyebrows, and bit her face like punishment, leaving a wet mark, "It's not good for a husband to break his sleeves, how can he let other men see his husband's body?" ”

It's not that I haven't gone to the Nanfeng Pavilion with my master to see it before, but I just remembered the picture of the two old men I saw hugging each other and kissing and nibbling, Jiang Fenghao still couldn't help but feel a little sick to his stomach, and his cold hair was about to stand up.

subconsciously hugged He Xiaoqiao tighter again, feeling the soft curves that belonged to her and the fragrance of her body after bathing, and her heart finally felt better.

Sure enough, it's still my own lady, not to mention how comfortable it is to hold the soft meat.

Thinking so, his subordinates began to secretly become unruly, rubbing their rough palms back and forth on her waist, seeing that she didn't resist, she couldn't help but get a little excited, and slowly moved her palms up, quietly grasping the side of the bulge.

"Wait!" He Xiaoqiao's face turned red, and he struggled to pat his Lushan claw, "I still have a question!" ”

Jiang Fenghao buried his face on her shoulder in some frustration, his thin lips pressed against the subcutaneous blood vessels, and his voice was a little muffled, "Say it." ”

The breath he exhaled hit his shoulder socket, and He Xiaoqiao's back trembled, but he didn't push him away, "I want to know how you carved this jade figure so vividly?" ”

"It's not simple," Jiang Fenghao snorted, opened his mouth and bit her shoulder, the tip of his tongue brushed the delicate skin that had turned red, causing another wave of tremors in her body, "There is a natural bronze mirror in the old immortal, and the husband is engraved on the bronze mirror." ”

Thinking of him posing and standing in front of the bronze mirror to admire himself, and then slumping to the side to carve the jade carving, He Xiaoqiao couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Jiang Fenghao, you are really not an ordinary narcissist. ”