I won by laying my fiance [Unlimited]

The time was almost up, the three of them went out and met Mengmeng and Lin Yao at the door, Chen Zhiwang still had no good looks towards Lin Yao, but Mengmeng couldn't help but praise after seeing Ji Heng's attire: "I Younger brother is indeed a talented character, so it's very suitable to wear women's clothes."

Before Ji Heng could speak, Fu Pinglan took a look at Mengmeng. Mengmeng immediately realized that she had said something wrong, and quickly changed her words: "No, no, no, I mean Hengheng is really pretty, and the dean has a good eye."

Chen Zhiwang: "..." So I'm the only one who doesn't know anything?

But Ji Heng sighed faintly: he didn't feel comforted.

The five people walked downstairs, and when they passed the corner of the first and second floors again, Ji Heng suddenly found that the sunflowers before had disappeared.

In its original position, the oil painting has become a plant with small red fruits, and the background is pure white blood, which forms a sharp contrast with the green branches, leaves and fruits.

"I seem to know the meaning of spring, summer, autumn and winter..." Ji Heng turned his head, frowning slightly: "This is European holly."

"So, the beginning of a day is from dinner time...then four days, which happens to be winter, spring, summer, and autumn." Fu Pinglan continued.

Ji Heng nodded: "Temporarily guessing so, I looked here specifically when I first went upstairs, and it was still a sunflower at that time."

Chen Zhiwang: "So what do these four seasons mean?" It's not like letting them travel for free.

Fu Pinglan said: "I can only look at it again, everyone be careful."

They came downstairs at just the right time. They sat down and found that the twins, Raymond, had already sat down in their seats, and they were eating honestly with their heads down.

When Ji Heng sat down and took a look, half of the twelve people present were dressed in women's clothing. After removing Mengmeng and Lin Yao, who were natural, there were two others who were modified like Ji Heng. Ji Heng suddenly felt better. too much.

Mom sat alone at one end of the long table, staring disapprovingly at the two vacant seats at the end.

"People who are not punctual are really annoying, let's not wait, let's eat first."

But the players looked at each other, as if no one wanted to try it, and the knives and forks in their hands seemed very redundant.

Ji Heng took a closer look at the food. There was no meat. He turned to look at Fu Pinglan. Seriously eat a meal.

When Fu Pinglan was eating, he was very quiet, just eating. With him and Ji Heng taking the lead, the others started to move their chopsticks one after another. It seemed that the food was better than everyone’s usual food. Quite a few, after the first bite, everyone's appetite was obviously opened up.

Mom was very satisfied with this, and gently shook the red wine glass in her hand.

The last two people who arrived late were the two who came in behind the railing with Fu Pinglan. They seemed to have not reached a consensus because of the matter of clothes. Both of them had torn marks on their clothes and their expressions were very smelly, especially the one who A man who seems to be forced to put on women's clothes because he has been defeated.

The mother didn't say anything more, but she raised the wine glass and looked at those two through the crimson liquid, which made Ji Heng shudder. He remembered the scene of Raymond greedily collecting blood.

After eating, the two who were late were asked to go to the kitchen to clean up the mess. Although they were very reluctant, they obviously did not dare to confront the NPC head-on.

It was dusk, but because the window was covered with white snow, the light didn't seem so dim. I saw the mother gathered her clothes and looked at her sons with frowns.

"It's too cold, I hate winter the most."

One of the twins looked cautious: "Mom, don't we have a fireplace?"

The other looked very bad: "I'm very sleepy, I'm very tired, otherwise I would go out and get more wood to burn."

Ji Heng has been thinking of a way to distinguish the twins. For some reason, he always felt that something was weird. From the first time he saw that they were twins, he felt very strange. The two boys were sitting on both sides of the hostess. , one was wearing rough handmade clothes, and the other was wearing exquisitely crafted clothes. I didn't notice it before, but now that I looked carefully, I felt that the handmade clothes looked like cheap imitations.

Ji Heng's attention stayed on the side of the handmade clothes, the boy's expression was full of anxiety from beginning to end, he looked at his mother pleadingly, "Then I'll go out and get more wood to burn. "

Mom finally had a more friendly expression: "That's right, working is what men should do, right? Raymond."

The two boys nodded at the same time: "Yes, Mom."

But there was only one little boy walking. He went to the storage room to bring out a lot of tools, picked out his favorite axe, and then went out in the wind and snow. As soon as he left, Fu Pinglan also stood up, Patted Chen Zhiwang's shoulder, "Let's go, men have things to do."

Chen Zhiwang: "???"

Ji Heng also guessed this point. All the men in men's clothes stood up without hesitation, picked up tools and went out. Excluding the one in the kitchen, there were four men in women's clothes. This...

Ji Heng felt that staying with the female boss was too tangled. Just as he lifted the corner of his skirt to move, the silent hostess said again, "What are you going to do? Lady? The lady will stay in a warm room. If you're bored, my roses for the evening bath aren't ready, they're there."

Ji Heng: "..." Sure enough, clothing is used to distinguish genders!

Everyone looked at the corner of the living room, and there were indeed a lot of roses there. Looking at those flowers, Ji Heng thought that it takes so many flowers to take a bath?

Ji Heng looked again and found that the other twin had disappeared at some point.

The hostess' eyes drifted over: "This lace lady, yes, I'm talking about you." She looked at Ji Heng, "Among so many people, only you are the most suitable to wear my clothes, it seems that we are destined , come and drink tea with me, and let the ugly man do his work."

Ji Heng looked down at his clothes, well, they are all lace.

The men are all okay, they are just pretending after all, the one with the ugliest face is Lin Yao, she glared at the hostess, then looked at Ji Heng, there was something more in her eyes.

Xiong Ugly Man Mengmeng dared to be angry and dare not speak out. When breaking off the petals, she kept muttering in her heart: beautiful rose, the believer is here to pray to you, please punish the vicious mistress for being sick, her voice can’t speak the kind of...

Ji Heng finally found out that this hostess has a lot of problems, her three views are not correct, men have to work, and ugly people have to work. After careful calculation, the two in the kitchen can be regarded as working because they were late...

Ji Heng sat at the table with her, and the hostess pushed the teacup over.

Ji Heng stared at the rose petals in the teacup, thinking about other issues, he glanced out of the window from time to time, wondering if Fu Pinglan and the others could stand it in such a cold season.

"Are you very affectionate?" The voice of the hostess rang in Ji Heng's ears, "I just don't know, will the games in my collection warm up you or..." She deliberately didn't finish her sentence, with a playful smile on her lips.

"What game are you referring to?" Ji Heng asked calmly.

"It's the kind of game that couples and friends dare not try easily." She said, her eyes suddenly changed, "I shouldn't have told you so much, beautiful girl, don't be so curious..."

"In front of you, no one is beautiful." For the sake of cliché, Ji Heng can also be shameless.

The hostess really smiled, but she smiled with a slightly painful expression on her face. She shook her head: "So the more beautiful you are, the more curious you are..."

Ji Heng stared at her, and already had a bold guess.