Quick Wear: Why did I hug the wrong yandere villain’s thigh again?

The weather gradually became cooler, and Shen Shuli also put on the coat made by Rong Xun.

The favorability of this world is slowly increasing. It has only reached 86 now and has not moved since.

The blackening value has been at 30 since he was taken home that day, neither increasing nor decreasing.

As for the house that others had lived in, he didn't want to live there anymore, so he sold it for some money and renovated the house on the mountain.

But it will take some time before someone comes to repair it.

Rong Xun would go hunting from time to time, but he wouldn't go far.

Maybe he walked too far that day and came back too late, so he didn't see Shen Shuli, so he was afraid that if he went out, his husband would disappear again.

Simply, Rong Xun stopped traveling far away and guarded his young husband all day long, fearing that his wife would no longer want him.

The days are relatively quiet, and Shen Shuli likes this kind of life so much.

But the world line is still moving, there is nothing we can’t encounter.

Today, the two people's nest welcomed a group of people.

888: [The host is the son of fate]

The son of destiny, He Chengfeng, was the fourth prince in the dynasty and the emperor's favorite son.

However, after being harmed by an adulterer and disappointed with his father, he volunteered to be demoted to the common people and lived in seclusion in Tongluo Village.

Why are you looking for Rong Xun?

Shen Shuli lay on the chair made by Rong Xun and slowly stood up.

Rong Xun was still weeding at the door.

He stopped only after someone arrived.

He Chengfeng brought two people with him and talked with Rong Xun about something. The distance was too far and Shen Shuli could not hear what was said.

888: [Host, I listened to a few conversations, and it seems that I have known each other before, and they are very familiar]

Shen Shuli: [How is it related?It’s not a good thing to be acquainted with a child of luck]

"Rong Xun," Shen Shuli called, "my legs are sore, please come over."

Rong Xun turned around and wiped his body with a towel without hesitation.

He Chengfeng, who was behind him, also followed, leaving two of his men waiting outside.

"Ari, what's wrong?"

Shen Shuli stood up, pulled Rong Xun behind him, and looked at the person behind Rong Xun with hostile eyes.

He Chengfeng was dressed very simply, but the fabrics came from the capital and looked very soft.

But no matter how simple this prince who lives among the people is, his temperament is different.

"Brother Rong's young husband is different from what I thought."

I thought he was an extremely squeamish little guy, but he looked so fierce.

Shen Shuli became even more unhappy and glared at the man.

"What do you want from my husband?"

He said protectively, looking at He Chengfeng as if he were looking at someone he hated.

Rong Xun called out from behind, and Shen Shuli looked back like he was protecting a chicken.

Facing her husband, her voice was gentle and coquettish, "What's wrong?"

He Chengfeng behind him snorted, attracting Shen Shuli's eyes again.

"Brother Rong, this husband is really interesting. I just came to see you. Why do you make me look like an adulterer?"

Especially Shen Shuli's small eyes when looking at him made He Chengfeng confused for a moment.

No matter how you look at him, he is still a man like Rong Xun.

This young man is not afraid that he will be bullied by him. On the contrary, he is afraid that his tall and strong man will be bullied.

Really interesting.

Shen Shuli turned around and spoke to Rong Xun, with a somewhat angry nasal voice.

"Rong Xun, I don't like this person, can we not let him in?"

Coquettishly, she grabbed the corner of Rong Xun's clothes and pinched them until they were wrinkled.

Although he didn't know why his younger brother rejected this person so much, Rong Xun still touched his younger brother's head to comfort him.

"Ali, I won't have a close relationship with him. Don't worry, just say a few words."

Shen Shuli glanced at He Chengfeng.

I don’t know how my man met this person.

I had only seen it in 888's information before, but now that I have seen it, I feel that this child of luck is extremely frivolous.

The more I look at it, the more I hate it.

"That……"

Shen Shuli glanced at He Chengfeng from time to time, always on guard.

Rong Xun gave He Chengfeng a reassuring look, and then took his young husband aside to talk.

"Let's go cook and let him dry for a while."

Of course Shen Shuli agreed.

It's best this way, as no annoying people can enter their home.

He hummed at He Chengfeng a few times.

Shen Shuli raised his chin and followed Rong Xun to the kitchen.

The vegetables and rice cooked today are from the vegetable garden.

White rice and some potatoes and vegetables.

It's very delicious when fried.

Shen Shuli was sitting on the small bench, eating snacks, and felt happy smelling the smell.

This is naturally much better than what I ate before.

"Ali, eat a tomato to relieve your stomach."

The red tomato was brought to Shen Shuli's mouth, and when he took a bite, the juice filled his entire mouth.

"Husband, take a bite too."

Rong Xun took a small bite, leaving Shen Shuli to eat alone.

"What are you eating?"

He Chengfeng's voice suddenly came from the door, which scared Shen Shuli so much that he even dropped the tomato in his hand.

He stood up, hid behind Rong Xun, and poked his head out to look at the person.

There was still half of the tomato left, and it fell to the ground, bright red.

He Chengfeng came over and picked up the tomatoes with a handkerchief.

This thing is not only full of fruit, but also very attractive in taste.

Shen Shuli looked at his tomatoes falling into the hands of others, and his attitude towards He Chengfeng became even worse.

"That's my tomato, you can't touch it!"

He Chengfeng looked at the red fruit with great curiosity.

"Is this called a tomato?"

Looking up, he saw a few chopped tomatoes on the cutting board behind Rong Xun, which seemed to be used for cooking.

"This thing can be used as a snack or as a dish!"

Not only that, there was also a portion of fried potatoes on the stove, and the smell was very different.

Shen Shuli was almost furious. He glared at He Chengfeng and said, "bumpkin, this is our thing. Who allowed you to take it, and who let you in?"

He Chengfeng's eyes curled up and he seemed to be smiling.

"I saw a lot of these things when I just entered the door, but I didn't know what they were for a while. It turned out to be such a wonderful thing. Brother Rong, I really feel more and more that you should come to Beijing with me."

"Woooo..."

He Chengfeng only said these words, and Shen Shuli hid behind Rong Xun and burst into tears.

"My husband doesn't want me anymore? Wuwu, I don't want you to leave. He is a bad person..."

Rong Xun did not talk to He Chengfeng, but held his young husband in his arms and coaxed him.

The beautiful little brother was crying out of breath, his cheeks were red, and his eyes fell from his sobs.

"Ah Li, be good, my husband is not going anywhere, he is just staying by your side. We won't listen to what he is talking about, okay? Don't cry."

Shen Shuli pouted, stopped crying, and tried his best to hold back the tears, but still let them fall.

While sobbing, he said: "Really? Will he...will he..."

"No, let's make it clear to him today."

Rong Xun wiped the young husband's tears and brought a small tomato to Shen Shuli.

He Chengfeng touched his nose.

He just wanted to win over such a talented person, so why did he make his young husband cry?

If Rong Xun can be used by him, he can become a high official, be popular and drink spicy food, and his life will be better.