The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 520 The business woman who was murdered for money (70)

   Facing what Duan Feiyang took for granted, Ye Wan'er vaguely felt that her sweetheart might not love herself as much as she thought.

After hearing that Duan Feiyang was going to bed in the study, Ye Wan'er stood up abruptly.

   "No Duan Lang! Today is a great day for us to get married. Are you going to let Wan'er stand alone in the vacant room? If it is spread out in the future, how can you let Wan'er convince everyone in Duan's residence?"

   "Wan'er, you think too much, you are now the well-known future mistress of Duan Mansion, who would dare to talk about you?"

   Duan Feiyang saw Ye Wan'er still want to stop his "good deeds", the man frowned slightly, and perfunctorily talked to Ye Wan'er to persuade him.

   "Wan'er, you see that you were born so beautiful and beautiful. I'm afraid that when it's night, I can't help holding you..."

   "You have the flesh and blood of both of us in your stomach, how can I bully you?"

   "But, Duan Lang——"

Ye Wan'er didn't expect Duan Feiyang to say so bluntly. Although she had already had **** with Duan Feiyang, she still couldn't help her face flushing at this moment, and the few dowry maids who were in charge of the service next to her were so low that they couldn't be more. Low.

  But when her husband praised her as attractive, Ye Wan'er was finally relieved.

  She thought that she was coquettish and infinitely flirted with Duan Feiyang, a bit shy and honest.

   "Then Duan Lang will go to the study to take a good rest. Now that Chunwei is around the corner, Duan Lang will also review his homework well, and try to earn Wan'er a madam to come back."

   "Of course, your husband, but the person who will be the champion in the future."

  Duan Feiyang deserved it well. In fact, wherever he had the mind to focus on his homework, he pretended to glance at the four dowry maids present.

   "You all go down, don't disturb Madam's rest."

"Yes."

  ……

  When she stepped out of Ye Wan'er's door, Duan Feiyang quickly pulled Lian'er's sleeve.

   "My dear Lian Er, I haven't loved you carefully for a long time. Does Lian Er miss me?"

  "Aunt...Auntie, the lady is still in the room, I'm afraid she will see her."

   Lian'er Fanmian is shy, but the body is already very honestly leaning in Duan Feiyang's arms.

She is the one who is happiest with Ye Wan'er marrying someone. Now she has also entered the Duan Mansion, and Duan Feiyang, a handsome and handsome gentleman, will definitely not touch Ye Wan'er in these ten months. That's not just marrying for herself. Clothes?

   "What are you afraid of... I will see that when I see it, she is now in the Duan Mansion, of course, we have to abide by the rules of our Duan Mansion, come, let the son, I love you well."

   Duan Fei smiled happily, and quickly picked up Lian'er from his arms, and went straight to the side room and that Lian'er for a while.

  Ye Wan'er was never expected. When she was still fantasizing that her husband would spend a night reading in the study to make a good future for her and the child in his stomach, that period of flying was already so heartbroken that she and her dowry maid would be turned into a red wave!

  ……

  More than half a month later, Su Qinghuan and Murong Yanran, who sneaked out of the palace, were eating sweet soup in the teahouse, and heard someone talking at the next table.

   "Have you heard? The red-sleeved oiran Red Peony girl, she has to spend many years of savings to redeem herself!"

   "Huh?! She actually wants to redeem herself, really?"

   "It is said that I was pregnant with the flesh and blood of the youngest son of the Beijing government, and he was about to marry into the Duan government!"

  Murong Yanran had eaten the small rice **** well, but when she heard the words of the son of Jingfu Tongjuan, she sprayed it out.

   "Yan Ran."

  Su Qinghuan glanced at Murong Yanran a little bit strangely.

   "Why are you so careless, the little girl's family, you still have to be more elegant in your food."

  Murong Yanran winked at Su Qinghuan with a strange expression.

   "Sister Qinghuan, are you not surprised at all? They are talking about Duan Feiyang! Didn't he just marry Ye Wan'er for only a month? How come now that not only Ye Wan'er has a child, even the oiran girl..."

  This period of flying is too scumbag!

"what is this……"

  Su Qing laughed and said nothing.

   "In a few days, I'm afraid it will be more exciting."

   However, Duan Feiyang is really a thief. Even the red peony redemption money was taken by the girl herself, which I have to say is absolutely disappointing.

  "……"

  Murong Yanran looked at Su Qinghuan’s indifferent expression, feeling inexplicably as if everything was under Su Qinghuan’s control.

  She thought that she had been so fascinated by the scum, and almost missed her life. If it were not for Su Qinghuan to break her mind, I am afraid that Murong Yanran would now become one of these people's after-dinner chats.

   "Sister Qinghuan...I am more and more thankful that I got out in time."

   Fortunately, she never entangled Duan Feiyang too deeply. If Su Qinghuan breaks her too late, I am afraid that the true face of the scum will be clear at that time, because I am tempted and because I have paid too much, I am afraid that it will be reluctant to part with it.

  ……

  At this moment, Duan Mansion has become a mess of porridge.

  A woman with a particularly charming face was kneeling in the lobby of the Duan’s house, crying so much that it was so pitiful.

"According to Ming Master Duan, Mrs. Duan, and Red Mudan from the Nu Family, although they were from an irregular background, the Nu family belonged to Master Duan from the beginning to his life. Now the Nu family has the flesh and blood of Master Duan in his stomach. The land of pickled vinegar has been exposed."

"Furthermore, the slave family has also looked at the most famous fortune teller in Kyoto. The slave family has twins of dragon and phoenix. Peony has a shelter, right?"

Mr. Duan and Mrs. Duan jumped on their foreheads, wanting to expel her, but they were still reluctant to think that Duan Feiyang was pregnant in their stomach.

   And Duan Feiyang, the scumbag at this time, also loves himself, the charming oiran beauty.

After all, the red peony is soaked in places like Hongxiuzhao, and it is so interesting with ordinary women like Ye Wan'er and Lian'er with innocent origins, especially in some indescribable aspects. He can put down his posture and make him a big man. "Extremely happy."

  "Father, mother, Peony, she really has only one son, and the twins of the dragon and the phoenix, from the beginning to the end. This is a god-given auspicious sign. Let Peony stay."

   "Never let this **** live in! I don't allow this kind of prostitute who teaches so much to enter Duan's house!"

  Ye Wan'er rushed over angrily, with a long sword in her hand, almost poking Red Peony’s face.

   "Waner! What are you going to do!"

  Ye Wan'er watched Duan Feiyang guarding her body in front of Red Peony, her heart aching more and more.

   "Duan Lang! Do you really want a prostitute to call me a sister?!"

   "When I was not married into the Duan family, you promised that you would only please me, but who knows! You even have seven or eight common rooms in the Duan family!"

  (End of this chapter)