They learned nothing but how to steal his credit.
They act cute with their owners and then steal their owners' affection.
The beast now finds everything about the two of them displeasing.
If I had known, I would have just let them starve to death.
Fearing that others would discover it, Nanzhi ordered the two wolf cubs to bury the hole again.
That evening, when Song Hanyan returned, Nanzhi jumped up and hugged him, giving him a kiss.
Holding a soft, fragrant woman in one's arms, it's hard not to have all sorts of thoughts.
Just as Song Hanyan was about to reach out, the person in his arms suddenly jumped down.
"Song Hanyan, guess what I found?"
The girl's eyes shone with an extraordinary brightness, and for a moment, Song Hanyan could see nothing else.
“Wh-what?” he replied mechanically.
Nanzhi pulled him to sit on the stool.
Then she leaned close to his ear and said, "I went up the mountain today and discovered a gold mine."
The warm breath brushed against his ear, and Song Hanyan couldn't help but pull the person onto his lap.
For a moment, the world spun around her, and it wasn't until she was sitting in someone's lap that Nanzhi came to her senses.
Looking at Song Hanyan's dark eyes, Nanzhi swallowed hard.
"You, Song, Song Hanyan."
"Sister, we're back!" Nan Chunxian pushed open the door and saw this scene.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm blind."
He quickly closed the door and left, his ears turning red.
Nanzhi quickly jumped off his lap.
Her face was as red as a freshly cooked shrimp.
Song Hanyan chuckled, "What did Zhizhi just say?"
"Huh?" Nanzhi looked up at him.
"Well, that mine, let me tell you about it."
At some point, the South Branch noticed that Song Hanyan seemed to be more aggressive than before.
Every time I look at her, it's like a wolf seeing a lamb—dangerous and terrifying.
Over here, Nam Chun-hyun came out with a flushed face.
Qian Lanfang asked curiously, "Didn't I tell you to call your sister for dinner? Why are you back again?"
Nan Chunxian: "My sister is busy."
"No matter how busy you are, you can't forget to eat. I'll go call them."
Nan Chunxian grabbed his mother's arm.
"Mother, they really are busy."
Once she saw clearly what was wrong with her son, Qian Lanfang suddenly understood.
She covered her mouth and laughed, "This child knows how to pick her time."
Then, looking at Nan Chunxian, she said, "Why are you blushing? Once you have a wife, you'll probably be even more affectionate than your sister."
Nan Chunxian is seventeen years old this year, which is the age when a young man's heart begins to flutter.
young married woman.
These three words suddenly popped into Nan Chunxian's mind: What would his future wife be like?
Will they be as loving as my sister and brother-in-law?
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