Long live the pet wife

They raised their bodies, flew up from mid-air, and landed in Fengfu.

Outside the Feng residence, all the dust dispersed.

In front of him, where are Feng Chuge and the others?

Shui Zhi stood where he was, with some unknown color in his eyes.

He really didn't think about it...

Feng Chuge... Her strength is actually above his! !

Hearing that Shui Yuer and his elder brother both lost to Feng Chuge at the banquet, he thought it was Feng Chuge who used some tricks, such as the itching powder on his elder brother...

Now it seems that this is not the case.

"Second Patriarch, that Feng Chuge is really deceiving people too much!! He doesn't pay attention to our Shui family at all." Someone stepped forward and spoke indignantly.

Shui Zhi narrowed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking, and said for a long time, "Let's go back first—"

……

In Feng Mansion, Feng Chuge made another big bowl of noodles, and Ah Chen ate with relish...

After finishing eating in one breath, he raised his thumb, "Woman, your skills have improved a lot~~"

"That's... I don't even think about who did it." Feng Chuge raised his brows and said with a smile.

"Well, it's delicious, and I won't have to worry about running out of food in the future." There was a smile in Ah Chen's eyes. "Woman, anyway, you will be my wife in the future, and you will cook for me for a lifetime..."

Feng Chuge just sat down and drank a glass of water, and now when he heard what Achen said, he spit it all out——

She felt that it was necessary for her to teach this brat well.

How can such a young child be so full of thoughts about marrying a wife! !

When Feng Chuge sat up straight, he realized that Ah Chen, whose face was covered with water, was looking at her gloomyly.

That cool little face is terribly gloomy...

The stupid cat meat ball that was put down by Ah Chen since entering Feng's mansion, now looks at Ah Chen like that, with a hint of schadenfreude in his eyes.

It just stood at Feng Chuge's feet, wagging its tail constantly...

Feng Chuge took out a handkerchief, "Come on, Xiao Chenchen, I'll wipe it for you. Tell me, who told you not to learn well at such a young age and always want to marry a wife? If you didn't talk like that, I would It's impossible to be so groggy, right..."

"I'm not a child—" Ah Chen said domineeringly.

"Okay, okay, not a child..." Feng Chuge wiped his face until it was dry, then pinched Ah Chen's little face—"Little devil, is it fun to pretend to be cool? It's always this virtue! No Those who knew thought you were a monster..."

Ah Chen pulled his lips, but in the end, he didn't speak anymore...

——Long live the beloved wife——

The sun shines through the branches and casts dappled shadows on the ground.

After the palace banquet that day, everything was extremely peaceful.

Feng Chuge sat peacefully on the wisteria chair.

Today, she is wearing a goose yellow long dress, which looks a little more charming in addition to the cold temperament of the past.

She leaned on the chair and flipped through the ledger in her hand.

With slender hands and bright wrists staring at the past, peerless elegance——

There was a sound of footsteps coming from outside, Feng Chuge didn't pay much attention to it, but just looked at the account book in his hand.

The income of the various industries under Fengyuelou is really getting better and better, showing a steady upward trend one by one...

"Miss, it's done—" Lu Zhu entered from the outside, walked up to Feng Chuge, and spoke.

Feng Chuge closed the ledger, raised her eyes slightly, and there was a bit of teasing in her eyes. "Oh?"