Tang Yu had gone to many dog-blood novels to act as cannon fodder, originally thinking he could successfully retreat after completing his mission. Unexpectedly, his next task was to return to those...
Tang Yu stared numbly at the large group of Shao Yin's family members, headed by Nan Jian, who were not far away and had a calm and pale voice.
"Shao Yin, I think I should be a little nervous about this situation."
Not a fox.
Not ten foxes.
It was a group of curious foxes looking at him!
Tang Yu's lips moved weakly, and finally he said with a resigned despair, "Let's go and say hello to them."
"Okay." Xiao Shaoyin was really satisfied with Tang Yu's reaction. Although he was nervous, he was not stage-frightened, and he spoke and acted confidently!
This is what it means to be his husband!
I'll see if I can stop those foxes who are jealous of him from going crazy with envy.
So Tang Yu took the initiative to lead the people over. Nan Jian, who was standing in the front, was probably deeply influenced by the storybook he wrote. Now he could barely put on a good face to him and even took the initiative to introduce the foxes from his natal family to him one by one.
"This is the fox from the same den as Shao Yin and I. Just follow us and call him brother."
"Well, call me brother."
…
The long introduction didn't give people any chance to interrupt. Fortunately, Tang Yu had a good memory and secretly wrote down all the names one by one. Otherwise, who could tell the brothers and sisters apart in such a large group of foxes?
"Okay, Tang Yu also brought gifts for everyone." After Tang Yu finished greeting, Xiao Shaoyin glared at Nan Jian, who had an innocent look on his face, and pushed Tang Yu, signaling him to take out the things in the bag.
Tang Yu was about to praise Xiao Shaoyin for being thoughtful, but the next second he froze as he opened the bag.
Why are there so many storybooks in here??!
Seeing that Tang Yu suddenly stopped moving, Xiao Shaoyin looked at Tang Yu suspiciously, and had to take out the notebook from her bag and distribute it to everyone.
Their touching love story certainly deserves to be known by more people. Why is Tang Yu so stunned?
Could it be that you feel embarrassed?
Xiao Shaoyin smiled charmingly, and after handing out the notebooks she brought, she slipped her delicate fingers into Tang Yu's sleeves and said slowly and comfortingly:
"Oh, actually, they already knew about it. Nanjian took a few copies with him when he left, so they must have shown it to everyone a long time ago. But they said it was troublesome to ask Nanjian to borrow them every day, so I brought some here specially."
"Don't be embarrassed. Those foxes envy me terribly."
Tang Yu suddenly felt that Shao Yin’s greatest advantage was not only her face, but also her good attitude.
Well, what else can I do? I can only follow Shao Yin.
"Okay, do you want to go and see where I live? Also, don't you want to live in the place where I've lived for hundreds of years--"
A pair of charming eyes moved around, making Tang Yu feel itchy, but when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the curious little fox beside him, Tang Yu immediately covered Xiao Shaoyin's mouth.
"Uh, uh...what are you doing..."
The dissatisfied words leaked from between his fingers accusing Tang Yu of his overbearing behavior, but Tang Yu did not give in easily. Instead, he helplessly reminded Xiao Shaoyin in her ear:
"The little fox is here, don't say that."
"Heh," Xiao Shaoyin pulled Tang Yu's hand down, turned around angrily and walked away quickly, leaving behind a vicious remark before leaving.
"You only feel sorry for the young ones! Don't be happy when you have the ability to do that!"
He was obviously enjoying it himself, but this made him seem like the one who was unsatisfied.
I don’t know who is the one who occasionally loses his bestiality!
Xiao Shaoyin walked towards her residence angrily, but her ears were alert to the movements behind her.
You're so slow. Why don't you run a few more steps to catch up?
Xiao Shaoyin became even angrier.
Tang Yu sighed, without even having the chance to explain. Seeing Shao Yin's pace getting faster and faster, he had no choice but to quickly chase the red figure.
After Tang Yu and Xiao Shaoyin's backs disappeared from sight, the little fox frowned and complained to Nan Jian:
"I'm not a little fox! I'm two hundred years old!!"
"And why does Shao Yin brother get angry so easily?"
Obviously, Shao Yin brother is not like this usually.
Nan Jian laughed inscrutablely twice, fanning himself calmly as he took the second volume of the storybook from the little fox before slowly answering the little fox's question:
"Well, married foxes are like this. You'll know if you read more books. And, this plot should be called—"
"Chasing my wife?"
"Your brother Shao Yin likes this kind of thing, do you understand?"