The lovely wife is a vicious female supporting role?

Now the entire Ji Mansion seems to be covered in silver.

The maids were clearing the snow from the road.

When they saw their eldest daughter, they couldn't help but stop what they were doing and greet her.

"Where did A-Qian go?"

Ji Huanglian asked.

The maids looked at each other.

"…Early in the morning, we saw that the uncle seemed to have run away with the second young lady."

And Xue Yi? Without me?!

A slight resentment rose in Ji Huanglian's heart.

Why does it seem like my younger sister no longer cares about me?

Before, he was talking about wanting to see his sister every day.

However, now that she knew her husband's current whereabouts, she was not too worried anymore.

After all, what could be dangerous when being with Xue Yi?

-

"Hey! Let's see!"

A soft ball of snow hit the little fox directly on the head.

The little fox who was keeping warm in Zhao Qian's arms raised his little head and looked very confused.

But she soon discovered who the culprit was.

Ji Xueyi was like an elf in the snow at this moment, with an apologetic expression on her face.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, it's all my brother-in-law's fault for dodging too quickly!"

"I didn't move at all, is this my fault?"

Zhao Qian laughed.

"No matter what!"

In the distance, Zhang Xin, who was watching the two people playing, also showed a smile on her face.

How long has it been since the Second Miss laughed so happily?

Zhang Xin’s current wish is to see the second young lady getting married.

If they had gotten married earlier, she could even help take care of the children.

With her cultivation level almost reaching the Golden Core stage, she could at least live for a few hundred years.

I just hope that the second young lady can recover soon.

But now it seems that things that were previously impossible were completely invisible.

Now there seems to be some hope.

The two people in the field were playing happily, and soon it was noon.

It was still snowing, and there were some tiny snowflakes on the ends of Ji Xueyi's hair.

Zhao Qian knocked the snowflakes off and then hugged his sister-in-law in his arms.

After a morning of intense exercise, the little guy was now gasping for breath.

She pulled at her clothes to cool down, but Zhao Qian grabbed her hand.

"It's easy to get hypothermia this way. Be careful if you catch a cold, Sister Zhang won't let you out."

Ji Xueyi pouted, but didn't say anything.

But my brother-in-law’s hands are so warm.

She put her hand directly into Zhao Qian's arms.

He took out the little fox that had been in his arms.

"Xiaoyu has been following you all morning, now it's time for you to give it to me."

The little fox hasn't figured out what's going on yet.

Now its life is to eat when it is full and sleep when it is full, and eat when it is full.

At most, I would go to Ji Xueyi and act like a spoiled child. It can be said that life is very comfortable.

Ji Xueyi put it in her arms.

As if sensing a familiar scent, the little fox slightly adjusted its position and lay in Ji Xueyi's arms.

"I've seen you for more than three or four months. How come you haven't gained any weight?"

Zhao Qian looked at the little fox in his arms, it was still the same size.

During this period of time, this little guy showed that he was very smart.

But it is obvious that his spiritual intelligence is not yet developed.

There are very few monsters that can cultivate before the Ganoderma lucidum blooms, so the little fox should have grown up during this period of time.

Zhao Qian is a dog owner, and his experience tells him that these three months should be the time when small animals grow the fastest.

But no matter how you look at it, this little guy doesn't seem to be showing any signs of growing up.

"Hehe, maybe Xiaoyu wants to grow up with me."

Ji Xueyi leaned her face on Zhao Qian's shoulder, appearing very intimate.

After playing for a whole morning, she was already feeling a little sleepy.

Zhao Qian shook his head.

Let’s go ask Miss Yun in the afternoon.

He sent his sister-in-law home.

But he found that his wife was no longer at home.

The only ones left at home were Zhao Qian and his father-in-law.

Although the relationship between the two was not bad, Zhao Qian always felt happy when he saw his father-in-law.

Perhaps it was because every time he saw Ji Xiangtao, this guy would suddenly change his gentle expression into a sharp gaze.

Zhao Qian said, we can’t afford to offend them. We can’t afford to offend them.

Find some time to go to Miss Yun and ask her about the situation of her little fox...

-

The courtyard where Su Yuncui lives at this moment is also called the beast yard.

Three or four months have passed since the last riot was suppressed by Zhao Qian.

In the cold winter, the yang energy is suppressed and the yin energy gradually rises.

The wronged souls and angry ghosts in her body became restless again.

But fortunately, I can control it within my body.

If there is no stimulation...

Su Yuncui sat in the warm house and drank the tea in the cup. The sweet well water made her feel alive.

She had never thought that she could sit here so leisurely.

I can even see my daughter from time to time.

She really wanted this moment to stop at this moment.

But it seems that Manager Zhao hasn't been here for two days.

Thinking of this, Su Yuncui took out a pile of books.

But before he could read the pages, the door rang.

Su Yuncui was a little confused. Who would come to her for no reason in such a cold winter?

After winter, the little guys come here less often.

After all, the places where those little guys live even have things to keep them warm.

When it comes to this, Su Yuncui admires Zhao Qian very much.

Not everyone can take this into account.

Just mention Cao Cao and he will appear.

When she opened the door of the courtyard, she found that the person outside the door was Zhao Qian, whom she had just been talking about.

"Miss Yun, sorry to bother you."

"No, please come in, Manager Zhao."

There was firewood burning in the fireplace, raising the temperature in the whole house to a comfortable temperature.

"I wonder why Manager Zhao came here?"

"It's like this..." Zhao Qian told the story of his little fox.

Su Yuncui listened quietly.

The whole scene had an inexplicable sense of absurdity.

A man tells his pet's mother about the pet's current situation.

Even if ten people were asked to think about it, they would not be able to figure out how such a scene came about.

But now he is really here.

Su Yuncui knew everything, so he felt the absurdity.

But at this moment, Zhao Qian was thinking seriously about the matter of his little fox.

"...I really didn't expect that Manager Zhao would be so concerned about such a thing."

Su Yuncui sighed slightly.

Zhao Qian: "That's wrong, Miss Yun. Don't you see how much help those little guys gave during the autumn harvest?"

Putting aside other things, this guy was also encountered by Ning Xiaolin. No matter what, she should take good care of it.

"That's my problem. How about this, if Manager Zhao doesn't mind, you can send Xiaoyu to me tomorrow."

Su Yuncui smiled slightly.

"After all, I haven't actually seen it, so I'm still a little unsure about this symptom."

Zhao Qian nodded: "It's settled then, bring her here tomorrow."

Time flies and the next day comes quickly.

Zhao Qian stuffed the little fox into his arms and carried it over like a kangaroo.

This time, he was still unaccompanied by anyone and came to the courtyard alone.

When the little fox met Su Yuncui, it happily jumped out of Zhao Qian's arms and then coiled on Su Yuncui's thighs.

In this warm room, Su Yuncui was not wearing much.

Although her body is completely covered, her exquisite figure can still be seen.

Not to mention the slight vibrations in the little fox's thighs when he jumped on it just now...

Although Zhao Qian is immune to charm.

But this kind of physical thing actually attracted him even more.

He can now only die once a day at most, which is a little bit not up to standard for him at this age when he is full of energy and vigor.

There may be days when his wife's overspending allows him to die a few more times.

But most of the time he is far ahead.

Ji Huanglian felt comfortable and could fall asleep in the most comfortable state every time.