"This..." Yan Funing was dumbfounded. She had just shouted too loudly. "No, I didn't say yes, I only said I agreed."
"Did I mishear that? It means the same thing."
"That's not what I meant." She pulled the robe covering her body and changed the subject. "Your clothes are too heavy. I don't want to wear them."
Although the men behind were still far away from the couple, Fu Ciyi still stood in front of her to block their sight.
He glanced at her chest and reached out to hold down her little hand that was pulling at her clothes.
"Yan Funing, you are a woman."
The tone was cold, with a hint of warning.
Yan Funing was puzzled: "What's wrong with the woman?"
Confused, I followed his gaze downwards. His clothes were soaked, and the chest was clinging to his body, bulging.
Her face immediately turned red and she covered herself with his clothes.
"There's no more cold water left, so boil some more."
The ancients were reserved, so it was really unacceptable to hug her like this in front of so many outsiders.
Li Xinheng sneered: "What can that broken umbrella cover?"
"Yes, sir." Fu Jiang responded and shouted, "Go."
Caiyu followed closely in front.
After a while, the couple got off the carriage.
The scene not only shocked the yamen runners, but also made the women helping in the government office blush with shame.
Her feet left the ground immediately, and Yan Funing whispered, "Hey, let me down. There are so many people watching."
No one agreed: "Yes, if you hold her, she will fall. Cong Guangjing walks steadily."
The bailiffs and the women then suddenly understood.
Caiyu saw her daughter being carried by her brother-in-law and walked past her, and she smiled happily. Then she thought that it was not good for them to be seen being so intimate. Besides, it was raining lightly, so you just held up your tattered umbrella to protect us from the rain.
After saying that, he carried her towards the embankment as if nothing had happened.
The girl was not shivering from the cold yet and was still thinking about others.
Yan Funing nodded, a refusal. But her clothes were wet, and she shivered as she stood still.
By then it will just be a matter of the buttocks!
As soon as she stepped out of the gate, Yan Funing ordered the yamen runners, "Please make some ginger soup. Everyone who is out helping with the disaster relief efforts today should drink a bowl of this thick soup."
"Yes, Madam Duo," the yamen runner said, "the ginger is not yet spoiled, so start cooking it."
To be honest, some people feel sorry for me.
Yan Funing felt a burning sensation under her face, so she buried her face in someone's chest, not daring to look at him sideways.
No one said: "Yan Bojian was able to return safely in such a turbulent water. He must be a person with very low swimming ability."
"Yan Bojian and Madam Duo have such a deep love for each other. It's really enviable!"
Those who came to control the flood were all women. Seeing the couple being so affectionate, they all started to make a fuss.
Fu Ciyi knew that she was delicate, and now she was caught in the rain and fell down, and his robe was soaked in water and felt heavy, so he just picked her up sideways.
"You want to see!"
No one laughed and said, "He is old after all."
But there's no time to tell the truth.
After leaving the courtyard, Caiyu shouted at the top of her voice, fearing that she would see what she was supposed to see.
Yan Funing choked upon hearing this and said in a muffled voice, "You saw his butt, and he wanted to return it. But if we wash together, Changran will see everything."
Looking at the seven buckets of steaming water, Yan Funing asked loudly, "Should he wash first, or you?"
Master Fu moved his upper jaw and said in a clear and warm tone, "Did he say he was willing? If he was willing, why was he hiding?"
We didn't have a carriage to take us back to the provincial capital, so our speed was much slower than others walking.
The women were busy.
After saying that, he stretched out his hand.
"This will save time." I looked at you leisurely, "He's hot underneath, and you're hot underneath too."
As soon as you exited the carriage, you took out the cotton towels from outside the cabinet and gave them to the two masters.
Over there, everyone was busy.
The two men put the water on the eaves.
On this side, Lord Fu carried Yan Funing back out of the room.
You raised your hands to cover your face, and as you moved, the robe beneath you instantly fell to the ground.
No one laughed and murmured, "After getting caught in the rain, Yan Bojian should hold his wife."
Seeing this, Yan Funing asked, "Did he carry one less bucket?"
Seeing this, Master Fu hugged you tightly and said to Caiyu, "Close the door." He then ordered the people in the car, "Return quickly."
"he?"
On the eaves of the carriage, Fu Ciyi and the rivers, lakes and seas were all there.
I feel happy when Lord Fu holds Yan Funing in his arms, but they are husband and wife, so no matter how happy I am, I still have something to say.
After saying "that" for a long time, other words came out.
Heat is a defensive measure. Master Fu once again caught a glimpse of the bulge behind your chest, turned away stiffly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Oh no, I'm teasing him. He's washing in the room, you can just go to the toilet."
He immediately picked you up and carried you horizontally, walking quickly towards the front yard of the government office.
Turning your head, you saw Li Xinheng shamelessly following you. You immediately opened the car door and sneered, "Master Yan, do you think you can climb on the eaves of a car?"
Yan Fu gathered the robes beneath her and said softly, "Caiyu, Xinheng, go wash them with cold water."
You said, "Let him wash first. You can't wait for him. Besides, he washes slower than you."
The two men responded and left.
Fu Ciyi said coldly, "It's urgent, so we have to make the decision. Let's go back quickly."
"You're thick-skinned and need some help," Caiyu whispered. "Please boil some cold water. We've all been caught in the rain today, so we need to wash off."
Master Fu nodded calmly: "Let's all go back today."
After that, he helped you carry eight buckets of cold water out of the house, and he carried one bucket to the toilet himself.
A moment ago, Caiyu and Fu Ciyi each brought two buckets of cold water.
"Uncle, sister, the cold water is here."
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