After being forced to be wild with relatives, Khan pampers him every day

Chapter 227 I'm Not Used To It (Part [-])
Zhao Xueying said: "Then let's make a model together."

The man said, "Can it be done? What if it can't be done?"

Zhao Xueying said: "Then you go and invite Master Nangong back now?"

The man said dejectedly: "Master Nangong will not change after he has made a decision, and I am also afraid that he will scold me."

Zhao Xueying smiled and said: "Then it's over, we can only be dead horses as living horse doctors."

The man had no choice but to agree.

Zhao Xueying is quite good at doing fine work, and when she was raised by her parents in her boudoir, she would also make some small models and mechanisms, so she is relatively handy in making models of overturned cars.

The man made the planks according to the measurements.

Some passers-by rolled up their sleeves to help.

They admired Zhao Xueying very much.

It is because of Zhao Xueying that the drum car can be built well.

Literate people are the most attractive, and the craftsmen of the Sino-Nongju Bureau admire Zhao Xueying very much.

All of a sudden, the room was very lively and efficient.

Artisans make templates.

Zhao Xueying and Duo Duo worked together to paste models and make levels.

At dusk, the model was finally ready.

Zhao Xueying carefully carried the model to Tiandi's model. This is the hard work of everyone, and there must be no mistakes.

She placed the model carefully, then shook the wooden stick from left to right, and the wooden boxes on the overturned car moved up a little bit with the power, transported the water in the box up, and then came back from below, like a wheel, going round and round, and so on. As soon as it comes, the water can be transported up.

Everyone applauded happily when they saw the successful model, and said, "Young Master Zhao is indeed omnipotent!"

Zhao Xueying smiled and said, "We still need to make a few more models. I wonder if everyone is willing to stay and help?"

The crowd readily agreed.

Zhao Xueying was very moved, and said: "Duoduo, you go to the Xiaosonghelou Restaurant in the city to order more dishes and ask them to prepare and deliver them."

Everyone's eyes lit up, and someone said with a smile: "It is said that the food in Xiaosonghelou is very delicious, and the price is even more expensive. Do you really want to invite us to eat there?"

Zhao Xueying smiled and said, "Of course, after we finish building the overturned car, I'll take everyone to Xiaosonghelou for a good meal."

Everyone laughed and said, "Young Master Zhao, don't forget your promise."

"of course not."

One person said: "Then why are you still standing there, hurry up and work."

Everyone got to work.

As soon as Nangong Xi entered the door of the Sino Agriculture Bureau, he heard the sound of laughter, followed the sound to his work place, and everyone was gathered around the field model.

One laughed and said, "We succeeded!"

Another person said: "The time for us to go to Xiaosonghe Tower for dinner is getting closer and closer."

Everyone roared with laughter.

Looking at the overturned car model on the table, Nangong Xi's expression became more and more gloomy. She flicked her sleeves and went back to her room.

In the official post, Wan Yanlie was reviewing the memorial on the soft couch in the inner room.

As soon as Zhao Xueying entered, she stood at the door, her hands drooping, and she said coquettishly, "Husband, I'm so tired, hug me."

She is becoming more and more coquettish now.

Wanyan Lie smiled and shook his head, put the memorial on the table, got up from the soft couch as soon as he leaned over, walked to the door, picked Zhao Xueying up in his arms, and walked towards Ruantai.

Zhao Xueying put her arms around Wanyan Lie's neck, her smiling eyes curved.

Wanyan Lie touched her forehead with her, and said with a smile, "Little thing."

Arriving in front of Ruanta, Wanyan Lie put her on the soft couch, let her lean on the soft cushion, raised his hand to take off her shoes, and said with a smile: "Tired?"

Zhao Xueying nodded aggrievedly, and said, "Well, I'm so tired."

After Wanyan Lie took off her shoes, he rubbed her feet.

Zhao Xueying shrank back, the majestic king of a country was rubbing his wife's feet, wouldn't it make him laugh out loud if he found out?
Wanyan Lie grabbed her little feet and said with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Xueying's face slowly turned red-dizzy, she was shy-shy, and said, "I, I'm not used to it."

Wan Yanlie smiled and said: "What's not you are used to, when it snowed before, your feet were very cold, I use my stomach to warm your feet every day."

Zhao Xueying froze for a moment, he was so kind to her.

But even so, it was still a bit awkward, so I had to say: "I'm not tired anymore."

Wanyan Lie had already started rubbing her feet, and said with a smile, "Be good. Huh?"

Zhao Xueying bit her lip lightly, and said "Mmm".

Wanyan Lie looked up at her while rubbing her feet, and said with a smile, "Why are you so tired today?"

Zhao Xueying leaned comfortably on the cushion and said: "Today, I made a model of an overturned car with the craftsmen of the Sino-Nongju Bureau, and I made several times. I was really exhausted. The craftsmen were also exhausted, so I just wanted to After the construction of the overturned car is completed, take them to the Xiaosong Crane Tower for a delicious meal."

"it is good."

"You pay."

"it is good."

Wanyan Lie dotes on her very much, obedient and obedient.

"have you eaten?"

Zhao Xueying nodded, and said: "I ate with the craftsmen, and ordered the meals at Xiaosonghelou, which cost you a lot of money."

Wan Yanlie said: "I am all yours, and those things outside of you are yours."

Zhao Xueying felt that what she said was quite reasonable, so she unconsciously pursed her lips and smiled, showing dimples.

Wan Yanlie said: "You can drink a bowl of porridge later, it will be good for the spleen and stomach."

"If I drink porridge so late, I will gain weight."

She said, holding her little face with a little baby fat, and rubbing it.

Cute and lovely.

Wan Yanlie smiled and said, "You don't know yourself too well."

Zhao Xueying was puzzled.

"They're all skinny, and they say they'll gain weight. You've made other people have nowhere to go."

Zhao Xueying blushed and said: "Who keeps saying that I will grow up and be very fleshy?"

With a smirk on the corner of Wanyan Lie's mouth, he said, "What do I mean, do you need me to explain it to you?"

Zhao Xueying hurriedly covered her ears, blushing and said: "No need, no need to say, no need to say."

Wanyan Lie smiled and said, "See if it scares you like this, so let's not talk about it."

Zhao Xueying lowered her eyelids, embarrassed to look at him again, and nodded.

Wanyan Lie was smiling one moment, but said flatly the next moment: "Come on!"

Lingyin immediately walked in respectfully.

"Go and tell them to make a bowl of clear porridge that the princess likes to drink most."

"Yes."

Seeing Lingyin go out, Zhao Xueying looked at Wanyan Lie and said, "See how you scared Lingyin, don't be so fierce in the future."

That day, Wanyan Lie was pressing Zhao Xueying not to do good things, and was disturbed by Lingyin, Wanyan Lie was furious on the spot and told her to "get out".

Zhao Xueying saw Wanyan Lie lowered her head to rub her feet without saying a word, touched Wanyan Lie with her free foot, and said, "Did you hear that?"

"I heard it, I heard it."

Seeing his attitude, Zhao Xueying knew that she didn't hear him at all, so she could only comfort Lingyin in private.

After eating the porridge, Zhao Xueying was so sleepy that she hurriedly took a shower and climbed onto the bed.

When Wanyan Lie came out after washing, he didn't even cover him with a quilt, and the little one curled up on the bed and fell asleep.

The collar of her sleeping clothes is too large, and walking-light is inevitable.

Wanyan Lie got up and turned off the lamps beside the bed, then took off his shoes and went to bed, and lay down tightly against Zhao Xueying.

Zhao Xueying was asleep at first, and vaguely felt that something was wrong, someone's hands were very irregular.

She was drowsy, twisted a bit, and murmured: "Husband, don't, I'm so sleepy..."

Voice - delicate - soft - pleasant.

Wanyan Lie raised his head and leaned close to her ear, kissed her, and a charming voice sounded.

"You sleep yours, I'll fuck mine."

(End of this chapter)