After rebirth, the little seductress coaxed him to kiss him and seduce him every day

Zong Zhengmo still came to the farm every day, calling it a visit to see his sister, but Xi Weiwei thought he was just here to make a living.

Sister Zengyin’s cooking.

"It's not your fault today."

When Bai Yin handed out the bowls and chopsticks, he refused to give them to Zong Zheng.

"Why?" Zong Zhengmo's eyes widened, "I didn't say your cooking wasn't delicious."

"Ha..." Baiyin brought the pickled fish she made in front of Xi Weiwei, and glanced at Zong Zhengmo coolly, "Are you picky about food?"

He eats the most every day.

"Sister..." Zong Zhengmo asked Xi Weiyi for help, "Good sister, it will take me two hours to drive here, and I came here without breakfast this morning."

Without waiting for Xi Youwei to speak, Bai Yin looked at Zong Zhengmo angrily, "You don't have to come over, I will take care of you princess."

"Moreover, when you come here every day, apart from eating, you just stare at Yu Xiaohan, and you are either jealous or scheming... This seriously affects the princess's mood."

"..."

Xi Weiwei covered his face, it was actually okay.

This time the sandwich cookies are different from the past.

Because Zong Zhengmo always said it directly if he had anything to say, and Yu Xiaohan would not be jealous of Zong Zhengmo at all.

Because he always wins by crushing games.

Zong Zhengmo was so angry that he had a huge appetite. He always glared at Yu Xiaohan fiercely, and then ate the rice and vegetables with great enthusiasm.

It was as if if he ate a little more, Yu Xiaohan could go bankrupt or even bleed.

Xi Weiwei was very happy to see it. She didn't want Yu Xiaohan and Zong Zhengmo to continue to be bitter enemies, both in public and private matters.

It's a good thing that the two of them have changed the bloody fights that were either life or death for them into the jealousy and open fighting like kindergarten children now.

"Did you hear that, our sister Yin asked you not to be jealous of me?" Zong Zhengmo was angry and shook his head and rolled his eyes to teach Yu Xiaohan.

Yu Xiaohan glanced at him indifferently, and then looked at Xi Weiwei, his eyes a little aggrieved, and his tone was just right, "Honey, I want to eat sweet and sour short ribs."

"Oh, okay." Xi Weiwei immediately turned the table, and the sweet and sour short ribs in front of Zong Zhengmo's table were instantly in front of Yu Xiaohan.

"Yu Xiaohan, you've gone too far. This is my favorite dish." Zongzheng stood up angrily and was about to take away his own dish. Xi Weiyi quickly picked up a piece and stuffed it into Yu Xiaohan's mouth.

Yu Xiaohan held a piece of sweet and sour short ribs in his mouth and looked at Zong Zhengmo very provocatively. His eyes clearly said, "Look, the person my wife loves most is me."

Zong Zhengmo: "..."

Bitch, bitch, Yu Xiaohan is a bitch.

However, Xi Weiwei immediately gave Zong Zhengmo a piece of his hand, and Zong Zhengmo's face looked a little better.

He was very protective of his food and immediately brought back his sweet and sour short ribs, guarding Yu Xiaohan like a treasure.

"Childish." Baiyin said with disgust.

"Sister Yin, you eat too." Xi Weiwei smiled sweetly and served Bai Yin with vegetables.

Baiyin's face instantly changed 360 degrees from a cold face to a smiling face after facing the only one in the seat.

Zong Zhengmo curled his lips and said dissatisfied, "The smile is real... fake, why don't you smile at me?"

As he said that, Zong Zhengmo suddenly reached out and lifted Bai Yin's beautiful chin, "Girl, please give me a smile too."

Hearing a "pop..." sound, Bai Yin's expression changed and he slapped Zong Zhengmo in front of him.

Zong Zhengmo was startled, and the next second the table in front of him... collapsed.

Fortunately, Zong Zhengmo was very skilled, and he quickly grabbed the plate of sweet and sour short ribs with his quick eyes and quick hands.

"Wow...Sister Yin, you are so amazing."

"Oh my god...this skill is comparable to Iron Palm."

Xi Weiwei and Li Shaotian gave Bai Yin a thumbs up at the same time, and Li Shaotian even blew a rainbow fart, "Beauty Yin, you are truly a female model in the new era. You can go to the hall and beat up gangsters."

Zong Zhengmo shot him with a dagger, "Who are you calling a gangster?"

Li Shaotian shrugged, "Whoever is in the right position will be the one."

Zong Zhengmo: "..."

Xiao Jue also didn't forget to hit the mark: "While eating, I didn't forget to flirt with the beauty. I didn't slap you on the head. It's a pity, it's a pity."

"……you……"

If Zong Zhengmo is dissatisfied with Yu Xiaohan, everyone knows the reason.

But these days, he was actually very angry with Xiao Jue. He always mocked Xiao Jue openly or secretly. Although Xiao Jue had a good temper, he was not a soft persimmon.

No, I waited for the opportunity and returned it immediately.

"That's better than you being attentive for nothing." Zong Zhengmo started to get angry again, "Some women still do this, so don't cry if you are cheated."

Bai Yin glanced at Zong Zhengmo coldly, "Want to be beaten again?"

"...Do you think I can't beat you? That's because I am a good man and don't fight with women. Otherwise, the three of you are not enough for me to fight."

When Zong Zhengmo said this, he was neither rational nor strong-willed.

"That's okay." Baiyin immediately stood up and made a gesture of invitation.

"What?" Zong Zhengmo pretended not to know what Baiyin meant?

"Fight." Baiyin spat out two words coldly.

Seeing that Zong Zhengmo was still pretending to be dead, Xiao Jue immediately took advantage of the opportunity and said, "Tsk, you don't dare to do it anymore, do you?"

Baiyin's medical skills are superb and her physical strength is really terrifying. She is definitely the most capable woman he has ever seen.

Li Shaotian was a person who didn't mind watching the excitement and immediately started to be a cheerleader, "Brother Zongzheng, rise up! You don't have to fight for steamed buns to argue for words. You are fighting for our men this time. You can only succeed but not fail. Zong Zong Brother Zheng, give me Ollie!”

Zong Zhengmo: "..."

Suddenly, Xiaobao, who had gone outside to play after dinner, ran in scared.

"Dad, Mom, it's bad, there are a lot of cars and people coming outside."

"And they all have guns in their hands. They look so fierce!"

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Zong Zhengmo was the first to realize something, his expression changed, and he ran out immediately.

really.

It's Zong Zhengying.

In just a moment, the entire farm was surrounded by Zong Zhengying's people.

Zong Zhengying is no longer in regular clothes today, but is dressed in majestic royal attire.

Luxurious, dignified, domineering but not angry, his already noble face, coupled with his sullen expression at the moment, was so majestic and terrifying that it seemed like he was about to go on a killing spree in the next second.

The emperor's anger, with millions of corpses lying on the ground and rivers of blood, seemed to have materialized at this moment.

Zong Zhengmo saw such a terrifying Zong Zheng Eagle once more than twenty years ago.

The cost of that time made him feel sad all his life. He lost his beloved mother.

"What do you want to do?"

"Yu Xiaohan, take them away one by one quickly."

As Zong Zhengmo spoke, he stretched out his hand to stop Zong Zhengying from moving forward, but Zong Zhengying raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

The slap was fierce and cruel, and blood instantly overflowed from the corner of Zong Zhengmo's mouth.

"Zong Zhengmo, you are really my good son!"

"It's fun to lie to me, right?"

"Who lied to you?"

"Your mother can't bear the anger of lying to me, so you want to provoke me?"

"You don't deserve to mention my mother!"

Zong Zhengying stared at Xi Weiyi with burning eyes, his eyes filled with overwhelming anger, and the words coming out of his mouth were even more ruthless, cold and domineering, "Catch them all, don't let any of them go."