After marrying the short-lived young master, the little fairy wife was spoiled ✔

Chapter 37: The Real Wife Comes to the Door (3)

"Why... I don't know." Opiate looked confused.

Zhang Mengmeng sighed and trimmed her hair at the temples.

"By the way, you are a servant girl who takes care of the young master, aren't you?"

Ah Yao said, "Yes."

"From now on, you don't have to serve the young master. I'll serve the young master. Therefore, you should tell me the young master's daily habits and diet."

"Well... Why? Fuber said he asked me to take care of the young master with me."

Zhang Mengmeng stood up. "Why? You servant girl is really not sensible. I'm the young master's wife. It's my wife's job to take care of him. I don't need other women to follow the young master. Do you understand?"

Yao didn't understand why she was so angry, "But the young master didn't say you were his wife..."

"You!"

Zhang Mengmeng was so angry that even if she bought it, she was also Chu Feng's nominal wife. Even a servant girl dared to answer back!
Today, she will make a good reputation as a lady!

She raised her right hand high and slapped it on Yao's face.

Snap——

With a crisp sound, Yao's face was pulled to one side, his head was neatly cut in a bun, which was scattered for a few minutes, and his broken hair was dangling in front of his forehead.

His ears were buzzing and his cheeks were numb and painful. Yao was stunned for a moment. He raised his hand rigidly to cover his red and swollen face, looked blankly at the woman in front of him and forgot to cry.

"How do you hit people!"

Little Bu on his shoulder suddenly burst out and shouted at Zhang Mengmeng like crazy. Then he jumped and landed on Zhang Mengmeng's face. Two tentacle like hands arched left and right on Zhang Mengmeng's face.

The injury is not high, but it is very insulting.

Zhang Mengmeng was frightened by the sudden spitting radish and screamed repeatedly.

Ah Yao just regained his mind. He stretched out his hand and dragged Xiao Bu back. He hid it behind him and looked at Zhang Mengmeng with fear.

Outside, footsteps were approaching.

"What's the matter, girl?"

Chu Feng opened the door curtain with one hand and walked in. At a glance, he saw the clear, red and swollen five finger prints on the opiate's face. His eyes were dark, and his eyebrows and eyes were closed with a touch of shadow.

Zhang Mengmeng was so frightened that she didn't see Chu Feng's face at all, and ran to Chu Feng in panic.

"Young master, this girl has one..."

"You just hit her?"

Chu Feng interrupted her, and her eyes fixed on her face indifferently.

The eyes were like quenched cold ice. Zhang Mengmeng's heart was inspired.

"This girl is not obedient. She offends me and talks back to me. That's why I..."

"Who is the top? Who is the bottom and who is the top?"

He accumulated ice and snow on the top of his eyebrows, and stared at the woman in front of him. Zhang Mengmeng trembled and stepped back involuntarily.

"I'm young master's wife. She's just a servant girl..."

She just taught a servant girl a lesson. Why is the young master so angry?

"Young master, madam? My mother promised you the position of madam. What's my business?! get out of the other courtyard immediately!"

His voice was like a muffled thunder, which suddenly burst open on Zhang Mengmeng's head, frightening her eyes closed and her whole body trembled.

"Young master..."

"Get out!"

Zhang Mengmeng realized the seriousness of the problem and completely forgot the scene of seeing radish essence just now. "Putong" knelt on the ground.

"I'm sorry, young master. I'm wrong. I can't go. Please don't drive me away. If I go back, the Chu family will never let my parents go. Please, young master..."

Chu Feng looked at her coldly, "I'm also a dying man. I don't care about other people's life and death."

Then he bent down and stretched out his hand, grabbed her shoulder and pulled it out vigorously.

The heavy rain didn't stop outside. Zhang Mengmeng didn't know the way. As soon as she went out, she didn't know what would happen. She refused to go out even if she died. She kept retreating. Chu Feng couldn't help her for a moment.

Finally, Zhang Mengmeng finally reacted and hugged Yao's leg with her backhand.

"I'm sorry I was wrong. I shouldn't have hit you just now. You can hit me 17 or 18 times. Don't let the young master drive me away. Please?"

A Yao looked at her and then at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng drank coldly before he opened his mouth.

"Don't plead with her! Doesn't your face hurt now!"

A Yao flattened his mouth and rubbed his still painful face.

"At least, let her stay until the rain stops... It's raining so hard. What should she do if she meets bad people or has an accident?"

Zhang Mengmeng hurriedly followed the words of opiate.

"Yes, young master! I don't dare any more. You drive me away. At least wait until the rain stops. I'll disappear from your sight immediately after the rain stops! I promise!"

Chu Feng took a deep breath, pressed down his chest anger, looked at the opiate, walked towards her, took her hand in pain, and pulled her into his room.

A Yao could feel his anger at the moment and didn't dare to speak. He watched him walk back and forth in the room. He took a medicine box and sat next to her. His ring finger was stained with some anti swelling ointment and gently wiped it on her cheek.

"Hiss..." Ah Yao frowned in pain.

Chu Feng coagulated her wound, "If you don't want me to drive her away, don't shout pain and bear it."

He is very angry at the moment.

Not only because of what Zhang Mengmeng did, but also because of the kindness of opiate.

At present, when he hears the pain of opiate, his anger will soar again.

Ah Yao bit his lip and really stopped crying pain.

Chu Feng gently rubbed her wound with her finger abdomen and melted the ointment.

From the corner of my eye, I looked at the little girl and really stopped shouting. My heart was soft and hurt her again.

After wiping the ointment, he breathed out a long breath, his eyes coagulated with the eyes of opiate, and the light was as gentle as a melting red candle.

"Girl, what do you want me to do?"

It doesn't matter when he dies before he meets her.

But after meeting her, he didn't want to die.

Not only don't want to die, but also want to live longer than this girl. You can take care of her until a hundred years later.

"Young master, that sister... Said she was your wife? Is it true? You two will live alone in the future, won't you?"

Ah Yao blinked and asked, then he got closer to Chu Feng.

Chu Feng sniffed the faint smell of grass on her, suddenly stunned, his eyes and tail swung open and smiled.

"Why do you want to know this?"

"I just want to know."

"Don't you want me to live alone with her in the future?"

Ah Yao thought about it, and his chest was a little stuffy. He shook his head very honestly.

"No."

"Who does the girl want me to live alone with in the future?"

Chu Feng's eyes flashed. He was afraid that he had misunderstood something. He asked carefully, like holding candy to coax the child to make mistakes.

A Yao said, "There is me, my uncle and aunt Lian. We live together."

"No uncle Fu and aunt Lian." Chu Feng leaned forward and hugged her in his arms, "Just me and the girl?"