The little milk cat in the Yanying Emperor's house is reborn

Chapter 267 The Wicked Have Their Own Harvest (Part 2)

"He will come here to play the bear when he has time."

Counting the time, Song Zhi has been playing the bear for more than half a year.

Yan Yunxing thought a little more, and he could figure out why he pretended to be a little bear.

Lu Yuning twitched her eyelashes, and her delicate body leaned a little closer to him, as if she wanted to fit close to him.

She didn't reply, so Yan Yunxing naturally wouldn't say much.

Both of them were silent along the way, and the atmosphere became a little stiff.

After returning to Lanting Xingyuan, she suddenly said: "Brother, Aning is a little tired."

Yan Yunxing rubbed the top of her hair lightly, then walked upstairs to the bedroom with his arms around her waist.

After entering the room, Yan Yunxing hugged her and lay down on the bed again.

After knowing who the little bear is, the two only spoke a few words.

After realizing that Lu Yuning was really asleep, Yan Yunxing opened his eyes and looked at her unscrupulously.

He was very annoyed by Song Zhi, because Song Zhi made his wife unhappy.

The man slightly narrowed his slender peach eyes, and a hint of coldness flashed in the brown pupils.

"elder brother……"

The sweet girl in her sleep whispered and babbled in her dreams, her soft tone was trembling, as if she had been wronged by the heavens.

Her voice awakened the man's thoughts, and the coldness in his eyes instantly dissipated, replaced by a warm and affectionate look.

Yan Yunxing lowered his head slightly, his crimson sexy thin lips lightly pressed against her ear, and whispered in a lover's whisper: "Brother is here."

"Brother will always be by Guaibao's side."

His words successfully soothed the beautiful woman who was trapped in a nightmare. At this time, she was rubbing against his chin with her little furry head as if looking for a safe haven.

The soft hair does not prick people, but it makes Yan Yunxing's chin itch, and this itch goes straight to the bottom of his heart.

Yan Yunxing only watched her for as long as she slept.

"are you hungry?"

Yan Yunxing asked her in a slightly hoarse voice if she was hungry, and her big and generous palm moved along her waist to her stomach.

"Ah Ning is not hungry."

Not only not hungry, but also a little bloated.I didn't feel bloated just thinking about things in my heart, but I felt very bloated after sleeping.

"Brother, can you rub Ah Ning's stomach?"

Lu Yuning slightly raised her head and kissed his chin, and acted like a baby with him in a small milky voice.

Naturally, Yan Yunxing would not refuse this good job, the hand on her stomach skillfully massaged it, with just the right amount of strength, making Lu Yuning narrow his apricot-round sultry eyes comfortably.

The man saw her looking happy, lowered his eyelids slightly to look at her stomach, and said in a low voice, "Song Jianshan attempted suicide three times in prison and became a useless person, and Ji Yuping has terminal cancer."

As for Song Zhi, now she juggles multiple jobs in order to make money to give Ji Yuping chemotherapy.

Lu Yuning trembled, and after a moment of silence, he choked out a word: "This is very good."

The wicked will reap their own rewards, this is the best ending.

"As for him, so be it."

He refers to Song Zhi.

For Song Zhi, Lu Yuning's feelings towards him are complicated, but they will never get along in harmony.

Yan Yunxing looked at her with deep eyes for a long time, and then responded with a very light 'um'.

Naturally, Song Zhi couldn't move, and the reason why she couldn't move him was all because of Lu Yuning.

Although he can't do anything to him, Yan Yunxing can keep him from appearing in front of Lu Yuning forever, this is the greatest patience.

Lu Yuning didn't know what he was really thinking in his heart. She held the hand he was rubbing with her small hand, and then squeezed her slender fingers into his fingers to interlock with him.

"Aren't you uncomfortable?"

Yan Yunxing asked casually, but there was a pun in it.

Lu Yuning shook his head slightly, looking at his twinkling peach blossom eyes with clear and bright beautiful eyes, he said seriously: "It's not uncomfortable anymore."

Now, she is really not uncomfortable.

Song Ning was already dead from the moment he jumped off the small western building, and when his heart was dug out, Song Ning was completely dead.

Now those who killed Song Ning have been punished as they should, and the past should end here.

Those almond-filled eyes were as bright as stars, and the clear black pupils were crystal clear, and his dark pupils were full of his reflection.

Seeing this, Yan Yunxing believed in her words very much.

"Oh, I'm lying in bed before taking a shower..."

Lu Yuning suddenly exclaimed, and his soft voice raised slightly, as if it was a very serious matter.

Originally, she herself had a little bit of cleanliness, but after getting along with Yan Yunxing, her cleanliness not only didn't ease at all, but got worse, and she couldn't tolerate a little dirt in her heart.

"Baby's body is not dirty, it is fragrant and soft, and my brother likes it." Yan Yunxing said to her seriously.

Lu Yuning looked at him with a straight face for a while, then let go of his hand and got up, looked at him disappointedly and said, "Brother, you don't like to be clean anymore."

Yan Yunxing, who was accused of not loving cleanliness: "..." He is not him, why should he be wronged!
However, the person who said her had already entered the bathroom with a nightgown, and did not give him a chance to defend himself.

Yan Yunxing lay on the bed and meditated for a while, then got up and went to the closet to get the pajamas and walked into the bathroom carelessly.

……

"Sir, there is an old monk outside who wants to have a cup of tea with you."

Nie Yiyong bent slightly beside Yan Yunxing and asked in a low voice, he had heard about monks from Li Dajun before, so he was careful.

Yan Yunxing paused as he wiped his hands, and said in a deep voice, "Master Yuanqing, please come in."

Even though Nie Yiyong only mentioned the old monk, Yan Yunxing recognized that the old monk was Yuan Qing.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Qing would take the initiative to come to him, which really surprised him.

Nie Yiyong heard Yan Yunxing's attitude towards the old monk, so he hurried to invite him in.

While bringing Yuan Qing in, he observed what merited my husband's attention.

"Master, please."

Seeing no name, Nie Yiyong devoted all his attention to entertaining Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing made a Buddha ceremony to him, and then sat on the sofa carefully.

Yan Yunxing sat beside him making tea, holding the tea set in his slender white hands, looking gentle and refined.

No one broke the silence, Yan Yunxing concentrated on making tea as if he had fallen into his own tea making world.

"Master Yuanqing, please—"

The steaming hot tea is poured into the porcelain white teacup, and the faint tea fragrance is also released, which is tempting to taste.

Master Yuanqing didn't refuse either, and stretched out his wrinkled hands to pick up the steaming teacup and took a sip.

"Goodness is goodness."

Yan Yunxing observed him calmly, and asked straight to the point: "Some time ago, Yan made up with his sweetheart for the regrets of his previous life. He originally wanted to invite Master Yuanqing to be a witness, but Master Yuanqing did not return from his travels."

"Since I can remember, Yan has been very confused. I wonder if Master Yuanqing can answer Yan's doubts?"

All of this, Yan Yunxing knew that it had a lot to do with Yuanqing, and he was the one who could explain it best.

(End of this chapter)