The Man Who Married a Tyrant [Book Wearing][MTL]

Extra 21(Two Brothers)

He Yuheng may have never heard such a clear and flirtatious word in his life, maybe He Wenchu's eyes are too deep, and he **** too hard.

He Wenchu ​​slowly leaned towards He Wenchu, his eyes were full of smiles, and when he saw his lips were about to come up, He Yuheng's mind suddenly flashed across the world's parents,

The next second, he suddenly pulled away and turned over.

He Wenchu: "…"

The smile in his eyes was replaced by displeasure. He lay flat and stared at the ceiling for a while, then got up and walked to the bathroom. He Yuheng's ears were very good.

After a moment, He Wenchu ​​came out and lay down beside him as always.

He Yuheng: "…"

Sleep, can't sleep.

Where is something different? Obviously Ah Chu is still the same Ah Chu, but He Yuheng just felt a little different. Until this weekend, He Zheng ran over to catch He Yuheng to learn to drive with his Majesty, and by the way, he had a meal. At the dinner table, he With the soup in his mouth, he said: "Brother, you are an old tree in spring? Why are you laughing so lewdly?"

He Yuheng always felt that the two brothers were very similar to some extent, for example, they always made a blockbuster, but at the moment when He Zheng finished speaking, he had the same feeling as before. He held the spoon and saw He Wenchu's mouth smile slightly Restrained, looking unhappy: "Eat your meal."

While serving Fang Tianzhuo, He Zheng guessed: "Look at your brows and eyes, you are falling in love, sister-in-law, don't hide it, take it home and see you when you have time."

He Yuheng vaguely understood who the "sister-in-law" in He Zheng's mouth was referring to, his ears were slightly hot, but Fang Tianzhuo suddenly raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly. In this room, He Zheng reached out to grab the chicken feet in the plate, and a chopstick suddenly knocked over: "There are only two chicken feet, do you still want to eat them all?"

He Zheng withdrew his hand that had been knocked red, and looked aggrieved: "You guys don't eat."

Fang Tianzhuo frowned, stretched out his hand to pick up his hand, and said in a low voice, "Return to the palace later, let the imperial kitchen make more for Zheng'er."

He Wenchu ​​glanced at it and reached out to pick up the paw. Before he could react, he found that the paw was gone. Fang Tianzhuo snatched it away, threw it in the trash, and threw it in the trash.

He Wenchu: "…"

With the expression on the man's face, "Since you don't give Zheng'er to eat alone, then you are not allowed to eat it."

"I'm extravagant." Fang Tianzhuo's tone was cold, and He Zheng was slightly emboldened, and glared at his brother: "Look, it's all your fault, it's gone."

Fang Tianzhuo did this, how could he still rely on him?

He Wenchu ​​was **** off.

After He Zheng finished fighting his brother, he leaned into Fang Tianzhuo's ear and whispered, "Don't do this in the future, just leave it to him."

Fang Tianzhuo doesn't. Next, as long as He Wenchu ​​likes the dishes, he will quickly put them in He Zheng's bowl, and the emperor's domineering style will be squandered to the fullest. He Wenchu ​​has changed his body now. Martial arts is not his opponent at all, so he simply dropped his chopsticks and stopped eating.

His actions made the most Buddhist man on the table frown, looking up at Fang Tianzhuo, his eyes met, and his murderous aura was reckless. The chopsticks on the table fought back and forth for a few moments, until He Zheng reached out and pulled Fang Tianzhuo, reminding him weakly: "My brother made the rice, let's not go too far."