Hearing Shu An's praise of Wei Shaoyou, Tian Gengyu put down his chopsticks and looked at her vigilantly.

"Yingniang, do you have any thoughts about your son? He and we are not all the way, and when we get to our grandfather's house, your relatives will naturally have an uncle and aunt to help Zhang Luo. ”

It's the same for brothers all over the world, as long as my sister pays a little attention to someone, she will be like a big enemy, thinking that her sister is going to be abducted by a bad boy.

On the beauty couch, Wei Shaoyou raised his eyebrows slightly, his narrow phoenix eyes slanted towards the door, and he stayed on Shu Ange's side face for a moment like a dragonfly.

"Brother, Gongzi Wei kindly took us in, and I am only grateful to him. Now that our family revenge has not been avenged, how can I have the heart to grow up with my children, not to mention that I am still young, so don't think about it. ”

Shu Ange said frankly, and Tian Gengyu sighed tastelessly.

"It's all my incompetence as a brother, so that at a young age, you will be burdened by family feuds. But my brother only hopes that you can live a carefree life, and I will avenge the revenge of the Tian family. ”

Tian Gengyu is a very responsible person, which Shu Ange appreciates very much.

But if you want to take revenge, it's not enough to be responsible.

"Brother, our enemies are not just the Xue family. You're not a few years older than me, so let's take a long-term view and get through this together. ”

"You're right, our brothers and sisters have to twist into a rope and never let the Xue family get their way."

After eating, Shu Ange and Tian Gengyu cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks together, and then went back to the house to rest.

In the dead of night, the sound of silk and bamboo in the front building faded away. Shu Ange wore light soft-soled cloth shoes and practiced fist and foot kung fu in the house.

Chaotic people are not as good as peace dogs, troubled times are coming, and weak women who have no power to protect themselves are more pitiful than duckweed.

The country of Chen belongs to the state of etiquette, and there are many restrictions on women, but they are not harsh. At least it didn't force women to wrap their little feet, and it didn't preach that women's lack of talent is virtue.

The Tian family has been in business for many years and is relatively open to the upbringing of their children.

Tian Yingniang is slightly weaker than her brother, but she is not a weak woman who can't carry her shoulders and can't lift her hands.

She is in good health, and after experiencing the tragedy of her family being ruined, she is still strong.

As long as Shu Ange is free these days, he will practice his fists and feet, practice internal skills, and strive to have strong martial arts as soon as possible.

There was a slight "curry" sound in the air, and Shu Ange pricked up his ears and clenched his hands into fists.

A dark shadow suddenly broke through the window and grabbed straight at the door in front of her.

Shu Ange was startled, hurriedly dodged to deal with it, punched to the flesh, and fought with the other party.

The man was dressed in a night robe with a black veil wrapped around his face, and his stature was about the same height as Wei Shaoyou.

When Shu Ange fought with the other party, he noticed that he didn't seem to have the intention of killing her, just to find out her truth.

She pondered intently, and from his neck, she smelled the familiar scent of hair.

This is thanks to Shu Ange's good nose, otherwise, he would never be able to judge who he was fighting with from this faint smell.

After confirming that the person who visited his boudoir at night was Wei Shaoyou, Shu Ange no longer resisted desperately.

Wei Shaoyou saw that she had no back moves, and no longer teased her like a cat and mouse, but grabbed her shoulders and put a dagger across her neck.

The cold blade exudes the cold air of the forest.

Wei Shaoyou put his lips behind Shu Ange's ear and asked in a deliberately changed tone: "Say, who sent you to get close to Wei Gongzi." ”

Shu Ange pretended to be afraid, and his chest rose and fell violently.

"You, who are you, I am Wei Gongzi's cook, and I have no ill will towards him."

"Cook? Is it really just a cook? ”

Wei Shaoyou's voice was cold, and Shu Ange deliberately replied in a frightened and trembling voice: "I, I'm really just a little chef." Woo, men and women don't kiss, can you let me go first. ”

The body of the person in front of him trembled like a quail, but according to Wei Shaoyou's understanding, Shu Ange was by no means timid and fearful.

It seems that she deliberately put on such a posture to confuse the strange man who broke into her boudoir with a murder weapon in the middle of the night.

Wei Shaoyou is a playful person, and when he saw Shu Ange like this, he couldn't help but tease her.

He leaned over and put his arms together, hugged Shu Ange in his arms, and then said in a very ambiguous tone: "The little lady is quite beautiful, as long as you accompany me for one night, I will spare your life." ”

Wei Shaoyou used the blade to pick open Shu Ange's shirt, and his voice was frivolous and evil.

He thought that the little girl would take off her disguise and fight with him.

Unexpectedly, the person in his arms took the initiative to put his body into his arms and asked softly: "Is it true that as long as I accompany you for one night, I can spare my life?" ”

"Little lady, you have to think about it, I look so ugly that everyone is afraid when they see it."

Wei Shaoyou stepped back a little to avoid Shu Ange's whole body sticking to his arms.

"The man is beautiful and ugly, and it's the same when he blows the lamp, and the little woman just wants to live."

Shu Ange took the initiative to paste it into Wei Shaoyou's arms again, he chuckled, thinking that she was retreating and advancing, and wanted to make him, a "flower thief", lose interest by obedience.

The more she was like this, the more Wei Shaoyou wanted to tease her.

He picked him up and walked towards the bed.

"In that case, then you're welcome. Little lady, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold overnight, let the master love you well. ”

Wei Shaoyou threw Shu Ange on the bed, she looked at her timidly, and grabbed the thin quilt with a red face and covered her body.

He leaned over to untie her clothes, Shu Ange closed his eyes obediently, and his little hand took the initiative to reach Wei Shaoyou's waist.

The two breathed intertwined, their lips and noses less than half a foot apart.

Seeing her so obedient, Wei Shaoyou was suddenly a little unhappy in his heart for some reason.

He was so cold that he pulled the quilt onto Shu Ange, straightened his waist and stood up.

"-5 opinion of the target person, 32 current opinion."

"The body is too flat, like bean sprouts, and I'm not interested in bamboo poles."

This is really unconscionable, the original owner is the age of the long body, and the bulging and swollen chest is not flat.

"Aren't you going to kill me?"

Shu Ange asked pitifully.

Wei Shaoyou said maliciously: "When you get a little fatter, I'll be a flower thief again." ”

After he finished speaking, he flew out of the window.

Shu Ange put away his frightened expression and showed a deep groan.

Why is the sudden decrease in favorability?

Her figure is not bad, so it is unlikely that Wei Shaoyou will suddenly dislike her flat figure.

Aside from this reason, the favorability has inexplicably decreased, and it is very likely that he is jealous, and he is jealous of himself.

Shu Ange burst out laughing, it seems that her acting skills are still very good, Wei Shaoyou was deceived by her.

In the secret room of Cuifang Building, the candles are as bright as day.

Wei Shaoyou lifted the black veil, revealing an elegant and handsome face, lying lazily on the Luohan chair.

"Qucheng rudder master, meet the owner!"

A middle-aged woman wearing a peach-colored woven gold gown respectfully bowed her knees to Wei Shao.