After being stranded on a deserted island, they all plotted against me

"What's wrong?" Noticing Xiang Wanying's look, Zhang Liu touched his face and looked embarrassed: "Did I say anything wrong?"

"How much is a house worth..." Xiang Wanying muttered softly.

She looked unhappy as she planned to move in with Zhang Liu to live in a garden-style courtyard house for the rest of her life.

"A few hundred million at least?" After quickly calculating the housing price in his mind, Zhang Liu immediately reported the number that made him feel stressed just by saying it.

"That's the selling price, not the cost price!" Xiang Wanying said unconvincedly, "If you really want to calculate, the building that Su Yan wants to give you is only worth tens of millions! If you really want it that much, I can give you two residential communities!"

I was so scared that I swallowed silently.

In this regard, Zhang Liu really couldn't fit in with Xiang Wanying's topic.

Not to mention two communities, he didn't even dare to think about two bathrooms.

Zhang Liu, who only wanted to work hard to earn money and move out as soon as possible so as not to hinder his sister's husband-hunting process, never thought that he would be able to afford an independent house in his life...

"Was my voice a little too loud just now?" Noticing the change in Zhang Liu's facial expression, Xiang Wanying also lowered her voice.

Looking at the boy in front of her, she whispered, "Anyway, you are not allowed to be seduced away by a house!"

"Forehead……"

Scratching his head awkwardly, Zhang Liu decided to skip the topic.

However, the mixture of "lime, wood ash, and lard" showed no signs of solidification even after Xiang Wanying stirred it.

He couldn't help but frown.

At this moment, Zhang Liu was already thinking about what gift to prepare for Xiang Lingying after his soap making failed.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't think of any suitable solution.

After stirring slowly and aimlessly for a while, Xiang Wanying, panting, chose to give up helping.

He handed the three thin bamboos in his hand to Zhang Liu.

She showed a bit of embarrassment on her face: "Well, my hands are sore."

"Um……"

Reaching out to take the three thin bamboos, Zhang Liu did not stir them anymore, but put them aside silently.

Looking at the brown mixture in front of him, a depressed expression immediately appeared on his face.

"It's okay, Zhang Liu... Lingying is not that kind of materialistic girl." Seeing the distress of her sweetheart at the moment, Xiang Wanying smiled and said, "Just spend more time talking to her tonight."

"Oh..." Zhang Liu sighed slightly and said nothing.

He always felt that it would be unfair to Xiang Lingying if he didn't give her some gifts.

"Don't sigh like that. It makes me feel uncomfortable." She walked behind Zhang Liu, stretched out her hands to Xiang Wanying and hugged him in her arms.

Then she comforted him softly, "It's good enough that you have this heart."

At this point, Xiang Wanying's tone was also somewhat sad: "As the head maid, I have already forgotten my own eldest lady's birthday."

After saying that, she also sighed deeply.

"Then... how about asking Xiang Lingying to make a wish?" Zhang Liu shook the still liquid mixture of "wood ash, lime, and lard" with his hand and whispered, "But I'm not sure I can fulfill her wish."

"Let the young lady make the promise first. If you can't complete it, I'll help you!"

She leaned over and pecked Zhang Liu's cheek gently, and Xiang Wanying's little hands started to get naughty.

I have tasted what masculinity is like on boys.

So she started looking forward to certain things.

Even if time is tight, it’s good to try it yourself and satisfy your desire!

Pressing lightly with her fingertips, Xiang Wanying realized why Zhang Liu had such a mentality.

She opened her mouth and bit the other person's earlobe, trying to find a way to solve this problem.

Just as a certain head maid was messing around with Zhang Liu's body while thinking seriously.

Her eldest daughter Xiang Lingying was also chatting with Song Shuyao with everyone else at this moment.

The girls' topic turned to Zhang Liu making a simple raft to rescue people.

"Anyway, Sister Xixi and I were both very scared at that time, and then Zhang Liu also said that there was coffee and we could drink it tomorrow to improve our health..."

Song Shuyao was prepared to remember this rescue experience for the rest of her life, so she described it in great detail.

"Wow...wow..."

Compared to others who lamented how difficult this rescue was.

Xiang Lingying cares very much about the word coffee.

Similar to her head maid, she is a coffee lover.

However, he was in trouble at the moment, so Xiang Lingying didn't have too many thoughts.

But when she heard Song Shuyao mention it again, she wanted to drink coffee even more.

But when Xiang Lingying thought of the coffee tree deep in the jungle, her heart immediately sank...

"The taro is ready. I'll go call Zhang Liu and Aying to come out for dinner." The people who cooked today were Zhou Fang, Qin Ruoshuang, and Su Yan.

After poking the taro with chopsticks to make sure it was soft and delicious, she got up and ran towards bamboo house No. 2.

Chapter 219: The Stimulated Godmother (Monthly Ticket Plus Chapter 13)

Walk to bamboo house number two and open the door.

Zhou Fang immediately saw Zhang Liu's body and the two people kissing.

The strong hormonal impact that almost hit her in the face made her whole body tremble slightly.

He swallowed secretly and suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

Then Zhou Fang whispered to the two people who heard the door open and looked over: "Dinner is ready."

After saying this, she did not leave, but walked into bamboo house No. 2.

At this moment, Zhang Liu had already hurriedly pulled up his underwear.

As for Xiang Wanying, she also sat on the ground obediently with a gentle look on her face.

Faced with the sudden interruption from their head teacher (godmother), both of them felt secretly guilty, like little children who had done something wrong.

Zhou Fang didn't say anything, but just walked silently to Zhang Liu.

Because I was too excited.

So her calves were still trembling slightly.

Pretending to be nonchalant, he squatted next to a small clay basin of failed soap solution.

Zhou Fang, whose waist and hip curves were fully displayed, asked in a low voice: "Is this soap?"

"It shouldn't be considered soap, because according to the process, if it is really soap, this solution will become semi-fluid." There was some uncertainty in Zhang Liu's voice.

Because the only reference material he currently has is that time-travel novel...

I really can't be sure whether this thing is reliable or not.

"Well, is that so?" Hearing this, Zhou Fang suddenly understood why her goddaughter had done that just now.

I guess he was afraid that Zhang Liu was feeling upset, so he was trying to help him relieve his emotions.

However, she immediately realized a problem that was exactly the same as Zhang Liu's concern.

That is what should be done with Lingying's gift...

"Then let Ah Ying make a wish to Zhang Liu. Whatever she wants to do, Zhang Liu must agree!" Seeing the worry hidden in her godmother's face, Xiang Wanying got up and sat on the stool next to her. Then she said with a smirk on her face: "Even if it's something strange!"

"Strange...strange things..."

After hearing Xiang Wanying's words, Zhang Liu suddenly felt a little out of breath.

Talking about strange things.

He thought of the grove this morning.

Qin Ruoyan and Qin Ruoshuang both stuck out their tongues and showed off their seductiveness, but they kept the distance between them at one centimeter, forcing themselves to move forward...

"Zhang Liu, let's go have dinner first. After dinner, let's celebrate the eldest lady's birthday together." She stood up and reached out to grab Zhang Liu's hand, smiling and said to Wanying: "The gift is not as important as the thought!"

"Um……"

Turning his head to look at the small clay basin on the ground again, Zhang Liu could only sigh slightly.

But deep down in his heart there was still a little hope.

I hope that this thing is just because I added too much water, and it will solidify naturally after a few days...

Facing the expectant eyes of other girls.

Zhang Liu finished his dinner without even realizing it.

Then he just sat there motionless.

Compared to Zhou Fang and Xiang Wanying who already knew that the soap making had failed.

Qin Ruoyan and others were looking inside Zhang Liu's pockets.

They were expecting the other party to suddenly take out a "treasure" and give Xiang Lingying a big surprise.

But at this moment, Zhang Liu had no idea how to start.

He has looked at Zhou Fang and Xiang Wanying for help more than once.

At this time, Zhang Liu urgently needs a "game changer"

Noticing his eyes, the former showed an expression ready to accept and help, but was held back by the latter.

Looking at Zhang Liu silently, Xiang Wanying really hoped that he would say it directly.

Xiang Wanying had deeply experienced Zhang Liu's courage as a man.

But she also clearly felt the guilty feeling that would appear when Zhang Liu moved.

This guilty conscience largely comes from the other party's background.

So Xiang Wanying really hopes to help her lover change this.

And in her view, this situation where "she said she would prepare a gift but failed" is an opportunity.

Xiang Wanying hopes that Zhang Liu can grow up through this opportunity.

"I'll do the dishes today!"

Faced with such a strange atmosphere, Xiang Lingying also realized that something was wrong.

Especially since everyone's eyes were looking at me...

He spoke in a low voice.

Then she stood up and prepared to take the clay plates of taro and wolf meat in front of her to the bamboo sink to wash them.

"You wait."

Seeing Xiang Lingying about to get up and leave, Zhang Liu quickly reached out and grabbed the other person.

"Hmm?" Feeling the place touched by her palm, Xiang Lingying's cheeks suddenly turned red.

But then she also asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"Well, today is February 6th." Standing up, Zhang Liu felt that every word he was about to say was full of weight: "It's your birthday."

"My...birthday." Xiang Lingying was stunned.

She wasn't playing dumb.

But I didn’t expect that someone would remember my birthday.

"Zhang Liu also made you some soap as a birthday present!"

"Didn't Sister Wanying call you out at that time?"

"Happy birthday……"

"Happy birthday!"