Master Jiu's little sweetheart is a bit fierce

Seeing that her daughter was still thinking of Wen Tingyi despite her serious illness, Lou Meizhen felt even more distressed.

But where can I find this son-in-law?
I can only release the news as Logan said.

At night, the temperature in the woods dropped a lot. Ou Jinchen and He Junnian walked for a long time without knowing where they went.

There are lights in the forest, but the brighter the place, the more bugs.

"Brother Ou, let's get out of this forest as soon as possible. I can't do it. The forest is so big, and the people from their Lou family can still surround the forest and prevent us from going out!"

"The problem is that the woods are too big and I can't find a way out." Ou Jinchen was also very distressed.

Before, he only knew that the Lou family was very rich, but now, he really saw how rich the Lou family was.

It's fine if there is a forest at home, and I can't get out after walking for a long time.

too frightening.

Ou Jinchen: "Just go wherever you want, there are so many bugs in this forest!"

The two walked for about 10 minutes, and finally saw a building not far away. Although the lights were a little dim, they finally saw a way out.

"See that building? You can get out of the woods by walking towards that building."

"..."

He Junnian looked in the direction of his finger, adjusted his glasses, and really saw a building with dim yellow lights. It was hard to see without looking carefully.

"Brother Ou, your eyesight is really good."

"I feel like we've been abandoned in the wilderness. Does my sister-in-law get lost at home?"

"..."

"Sure, sister-in-law is a road idiot." Ou Jinchen complained.

While discussing Logan, the two walked towards the building.

At this time, the two men in that building were doing what they liked as usual.

Nangong Xielu was still mixing the spices, while Wen Tingyi, holding the phone as always, looked through all the chat records with Tang Wan, looked through Tang Wan's circle of friends, and looked through all the photos of Tang Wan.

I watch it over and over again every day, and I can't seem to get enough of it.

But every time I look at the WeChat chat records with Logan, I always feel that Logan seems to know something.

I kept asking where he was treated?Why only half the words?
Since he left Logan that night, Logan has sent him a lot of messages, every day, with words of concern for him and words of scolding him.

There were also countless phone calls.

He couldn't help but want to reply to her many times, but when he thought that he was going to die soon, he held back.

Watching Wen Tingyi put away his phone, Nangong Xielu lit him a soothing incense.

Talk to him, "What's the point of holding your phone and looking at it every day? You don't go out."

"Are you planning to retire here?"

Wen Tingyi lowered his eyes, and said in a flat tone: "I can't eat you for a few days, and I can't live for a few days."

"..."

Nangong Xielu frowned, "I know I won't live for a few more days, and I have such a temper that I don't want to say a few words to me."

"You also said that you would pay me for the operation. You didn't pay me for your accommodation and food for the past few days. You didn't pay for any labor except for washing those bowls."

"From tomorrow onwards, you can either leave here, or you can work for me, cook, wash clothes, sweep the floor, clean up the house, chop wood and light the fire for me, and I will just be free to spice up the fragrance."

"..."

If it wasn't for his daughter's happy life, he wouldn't be bothered to exercise Wen Tingyi like this.

Wen Tingyi smelled the incense that Nangong Xielu lit, and felt a little drowsy, his face was so calm that there was no trace of emotion.

He responded with a faint "um", and didn't know whether to choose to leave or stay and work.

Suddenly, a "clang" sound downstairs woke him up.

He frowned suddenly, his originally lazy eyes were gradually covered by irritability.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Do you have a cat here? Go down and have a look."

It has become a habit for him to give orders, even though he is under the fence of others now, he is still dignified and elegant like an emperor.

The noble spirit on her body has not diminished by half.

He lays on the chair every day, as if he is on vacation.

Nangong Xielu is also used to his appearance, and has been serving him for several days.

Tang Wan's "Master" should be called Wen Tingyi!
Nangong Xielu didn't intend to get up, but just looked at him seriously, "Are you planning to stay here for a long time or are you planning to leave tomorrow?"

"If you plan to live here for a long time, then from now on, you must serve me, including going downstairs to check things."

"..."

Hearing this, Wen Tingyi frowned even deeper, no one had ever dared to talk to him like this before.

He said a little irritably, "Whether you like to go or not, anyway, I don't have anything of mine downstairs."

Wen Tingyi continued to sleep with his eyes closed, but at this moment, his handsome face was no longer as peaceful as before.

It seems that there is a haze that cannot be dispelled, and the mood is very bad.

Nangong Xielu's dark brown eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a trace of displeasure in his eyes. When he opened his mouth, his voice was still a low, smoky voice.

"If you don't serve me well, you will still have to be driven away. I don't raise a grandpa here."

"It doesn't matter if you go out, you can meet the people you want to see when you go out, so you don't have to worry about holding your phone every day."

"..."

I don't know what Nangong Xielu said that angered him, he got up angrily, held the phone and walked downstairs.

When he got downstairs, he looked around carefully, but he didn't see any cats or dogs, and there was no movement.

Just as he was about to turn around and go upstairs, there was a rustling sound at the door.

It seemed that someone was looking for something, and there were footsteps.

Wen Tingyi immediately cheered up, his eyes were full of vigilance.

He couldn't be easily spotted, but he couldn't let thieves in.

When he reached the door, he pressed the switch, turning off the lights inside and outside the door.

In the darkness, he went out the door familiarly. Based on the sound, he quickly identified the thief's location.

After identifying the thief's location, he stepped forward quickly and grabbed the thief's neck.

He asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? What are you doing here at night?"

"..."

Thief: "I'm a visitor to Liuli Palace. I'm lost. I'm hungry. I'm here to find something to eat."

Wen Tingyi heard the man's voice sound familiar, at this moment.The voice of another man next to him reached his ears.

"Don't do anything. We're just looking for something to eat. We can't eat much. If it's really not working, we can give you money."

Wen Tingyi also felt familiar with this man's voice.

At this time, the man whose neck was clamped by him spoke again, "Brother, you are a guest, can you be more polite to us? We are not thieves, and we have no intention of harming others."

"..."

Wen Tingyi suddenly loosened the grip on his hand, the voice sounded so similar to Ou Jinchen's?
But he didn't say he came to F state?