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Chapter 188 Sister Ba, this bodyguard is a bit cold!



Chapter 188 Sister Ba, this bodyguard is a bit cold!

He Feichen gently reproached, "It's not like we won't see each other again in the future. Aren't you tired of crying endlessly like this?"

Su Yefang sighed dejectedly, "I still didn't calculate it correctly. This outcome was totally beyond my expectations."

"That's why I said, how can you tell a person's future with just a few playing cards?" Deng Tianrui took the opportunity to mock Su Yefang.

"Okay, I will never play such boring games again!"

Su Yefang pouted angrily. She always felt like she was being fooled by those playing cards.

"Are you really going to give up? Why don't you calculate who will be chosen by the god of love next?" Deng Tianrui asked Su Yefang with a smile.

"Hmph, it definitely won't be me anyway!" Su Yefang replied unhappily.

"It's hard to say. Maybe you are in bad luck now." He Feichen laughed coldly.

"Shut up your jinx! It won't be like what you said!" Su Yefang immediately retorted.

"Oh, by the way, Su Yefang, since you violated the discipline in the mission of saving love, 50 yuan will be deducted as punishment."

At this moment, the steward suddenly said this.

"what?"

Su Yefang turned her head in shock and stared at the steward. This sinister old woman really knew about this matter!

"If you access my file again without permission, more than this amount will be deducted."

The butler had a half-smile on his face and his tone sounded like a joke, but it was full of warning.

"Ah! The bad luck has begun! It has begun! Su Yefang, maybe the next new member will be your natural enemy!" Deng Tianrui deliberately scared her.

Where is this going?

Su Yefang's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition came to her mind.

Is it really going to be bad luck?

No way!

probably not!

Maybe not...

The people present saw Su Yefang's sad face and burst into laughter. Su Yefang glared at them angrily and made a face.

Ugh!

Without Zhi Nian, she felt alone and powerless in the club!

Who will replace Zhi Nian and become the fourth member?

She was also curious.

The Spiritual Power Club will be closing early tonight. Thank you for your patronage and see you next time!

-

Feng Yasong felt extremely tired. Before Bubu was born, she was full of joy and anticipation.

Now the child was finally born safely, but she felt inexplicably depressed.

Although there are nannies and servants at home to help take care of the children, the little girl Bubu has been very clingy since she was young, both to Zhi Nian and herself.

It is not a bad thing for a child to stick to her, but the problem is that Bubu's intimate behavior makes her and Zhi Nian almost completely lose their private space!

Today, Feng Yasong finally found an opportunity to send Bubu away, and arranged for Wang Ma's eight-year-old son to take the six-year-old Bubu to the hot spring villa to play.

Zhi Nian saw through Feng Yasong's thoughts at a glance, but did not expose her in person. He just glared at her coquettishly.

Feng Yasong walked up to Zhi Nian with heartache, hugged him, and then gently kissed Zhi Nian on the cheek.

He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Nian'er, Bubu is not at home today, you have to make it up to me, I really miss you..."

Zhi Nian patted Feng Yasong gently in her arms, and her ears instantly turned red, as if blood could drip out.

Today's dinner is extremely exquisite, with candlelight swaying on the walls, casting waves of charming light.

The fragrance of flowers and the mellow aroma of red wine are intertwined, and just smelling it will make people intoxicated!

Both of them drank a lot of wine. Zhi Nian hung weakly on Feng Yasong's body. They kissed passionately on the stairs, as if they had forgotten everything.

When their master stood up, the servants around him tactfully retreated.

Zhi Nian pressed down Feng Yasong's raised hand, and she panted and whispered softly: "Sister, I need to go to the room."

Feng Yasong's eyes turned red. She suddenly picked up Zhi Nian by the waist, and walked quickly towards the master bedroom on the second floor amid Zhi Nian's low moans.

She couldn't wait to push open the door, then gently placed Zhi Nian on the bed, and then leaned over and pressed on him.

"what!"

Zhi Nian was completely unprepared and suddenly felt a living creature under the quilt, and subconsciously screamed in a low voice.

This scream woke the two of them up instantly.

They both looked at the small bulge on the bed at the same time.

You look at me, I look at you, our faces full of confusion.

Feng Yasong carefully lifted the quilt and saw the little kid sticking out his tongue and rolling his eyes. It was none other than Bubu!

"Ah! Mom! Mother! Are you surprised?"

Bubu shouted excitedly!

Zhi Nian glanced at Feng Yasong and said, "Your daughter, take care of it yourself! I'm going to take a shower."

Feng Yasong looked at Zhi Nian's back as he walked towards the bathroom, and glared viciously at Bubu on the bed.

She is really angry!

He picked Bubu up and threw her out of the room like garbage. No matter how hard Bubu knocked on the door, she refused to open it.

At this time, a little boy stood timidly beside Bubu, looking at the mud on Bubu's feet.

"Bubu, I told you not to do this. Your mother will be mad."

Bubu squatted at the door of the room, mumbling to himself, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"Why would mom be angry? I was giving her a surprise! Mom and the others didn't go to the hot spring, so how could I go? If we want to go, let's go together..."

The little boy's eyes widened and he looked at Bubu's feet: You didn't even say a word about the mud on your feet!

As expected, not long after, Zhi Nian's angry roar was heard in the room!

"Bubu! What's wrong with you? Why is there mud all over the bed?!"

Then the door was opened and Zhi Nian walked out angrily, holding a muddy quilt in his arms.

Half an hour later, a small figure appeared in the Feng family's back garden.

She was struggling to hold a bed sheet and quilt that were much larger than her body, and was squatting next to a large basin playing with water.

At this moment, Feng Yasong and Zhi Nian finally had their sweet time together.

-

In this life, Zhi Nian lived a very fulfilling life to the age of 100.

On the day Zhi Nian passed away, it snowed heavily in Taiwan in June!

Feng Yasong ignored Bubu's obstruction and went to the garden in a wheelchair.

She raised her hands tremblingly and caught the falling snowflakes. The snowflakes gently fell on her wrinkled hands, feeling the warmth of her palms, and slowly melted into water, as if tears of parting were flowing.

Nian'er, I guess you can't bear to leave me!

Every year since then, Feng Yasong could see the vague figure of his former lover on snowy winter days.


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