I Am Really Not a Man!

Although Wanmei Villa is far away from Baihua Tower, no matter how long the road is, there is an end. After swaying for about two months, the two finally returned to Baihua Tower.

A lot of things have happened in these two months, and there have been several big storms on the rivers and lakes, but it is about Lu Xiaofeng that can make the two of them take care of themselves.

Not long after they left Wanmei Villa, they heard rumors that Lu Xiaofeng had fallen into the Western Demon Sect and was forced to find the Western Demon Sacred Raksha card.

When the two heard about it, they were very nervous. They had to go to Lu Xiaofeng to see if they could help them on the spot, but then they received a letter from Lu Xiaofeng's flying pigeon saying that they could handle this matter. An Xin returned to Baihualou without worrying about him.

Out of trust in Lu Xiaofeng's abilities, the two of them didn't bother much, and continued on the road. Sure enough, it didn't take long for Lu Xiaofeng to find the Rakshasa brand and successfully resolve the incident.

However, Lu Xiaofeng was still not safe enough. Not long after the White Jade Tiger incident was resolved, it was heard that Lu Xiaofeng had offended Ximen Chuuxue and was chased by Ximen Chuuxue thousands of miles.

"Fuck!" Tang Wanfeng was not calm after hearing it, "Did Lu Xiaofeng take the wrong medicine and have a fight with Ximen Chuuxue?"

Huamanlou was very calm, pressing her hand to calm her down: "Who is Lu Xiaofeng, you and I know better. I think he should have any plan to let Ximen Chuuxue cooperate with him. The so-called falling out offends her. It should be just a blindfold."

Tang Wanfeng thought about it, but it was the same reason, so he also let go of half of his mind: "But what is it that can make Lu Xiaofeng spend such a large capital."

Huamanlou pondered for a moment, and his expression became serious: "It shouldn't be simple, otherwise Lu Xiaofeng won't bother Ximen Chuuxue to accompany him in this scene."

Tang Wanfeng was a little anxious: "What should we do then? Do we want to help him?"

Huamanlou hesitated before speaking, Tang Wanfeng immediately shook his head again: "Forget it, if Lu Xiaofeng is really unsure, he will ask us for help, and..."

Moreover, there is less than a year, forgive me for just wanting to be with you, selfishly not wanting to give this time to others for a moment.

Huamanlou naturally understood what she hadn’t said, smiled, and raised her head slightly. The bright sun shines on his face through the gaps in the leaves, and the crushed light makes Huamanlou look more beautiful and exciting. . He said: "Ephemera is about to bloom."

Tang Wanfeng was taken aback for a moment, and remembered the evening flowers blooming upstairs one night at the time of the Chase Bank's silver ticket case.

In a blink of an eye, three summers and autumns have passed, and then looking back at the Prime Minister, it seems that at that time, it was when she first moved to him. Under the moonlight, his gentle eyebrows, the fragrance of the evening flowers, the ambiguous and subtle atmosphere... Now that I think about it, it seems to be vivid.

Suddenly, Tang Wanfeng's expression became horrified, Huamanlou naturally felt the change in her mood, and asked worriedly: "What's the matter?"

Tang Wanfeng grabbed the sleeves of Huamanlou, with an imperceptible tremor in his voice: "Huamanlou, in the future, don't wait for the evening flowers to bloom at night with others, okay?"

The thought of you holding someone else's hand through the universe I once existed, Tang Wanfeng's whole person was not good. Of course she knew it was inevitable, and if she left Huamanlou alone, it would be cruel. and so……

"Just lie to me, spend the whole building, promise me, OK?" Tang Wanfeng begged.

Huamanlou lowered her head and chuckled, with infinite tolerance and gentleness, and gently printed a kiss on her forehead: "I don't lie to you, I promise you."

Tang Wanfeng was taken aback, and quickly shook his head like a wavy drum: "No, no, you still assume that I didn't say anything." It's cruel enough to leave you, how can you still be alone? After thinking about it, Tang Wanfeng felt that if he really did this, he would definitely be smashed by the stubborn fans of the male god.

Huamanlou rubbed her hair helplessly: "What did you say, that's what." It's just Ah Wan, why would you think that without you, I still have the ability to fall in love with another person?

When the two returned to Baihualou, it was already the beginning of Hua Deng.

Because Baihualou has servants to take care of it, there is not much dust. However, in order to prevent the uncomfortable feeling of the clean Huamanlou, Tang Wanfeng still rolls up the sleeves of a good wife and mother to do housework.

"What are you doing?" Huamanlou was a little puzzled listening to the movement.

"Clean up." Tang Wanfeng said of course, "The house is dirty, won't you feel uncomfortable?" Huamanlou is a very clean person, although he and Lu Xiaofeng can go anywhere in the mountains and seas. But it doesn't mean that he doesn't mind, but that he gently suppressed all his dislikes.

"Yes." Hua Manlou hugged her from behind, resting her chin on her shoulder, and slowly said, "A night is so sweet."

This ambiguous way of speaking made the hot and humid air that Huamanlou exhaled sprayed on Tang Wanfeng’s sensitive earlobes, making her ears itchy, not counting, for some reason, her legs began to soften, if not full of flowers With the building behind him, Tang Wanfeng almost knelt.

"Heh...A night, are you hungry?" Huamanlou held the person firmly to prevent her from falling to the ground with a soft leg, but her tone couldn't hide the smile, which was full of ridicule.

Tang Wanfeng stood steadily leaning on Huamanlou, but he was unwilling to admit defeat: "Yes, yeah, why, are you going to cook for me?"

"What do you want to eat?" Huamanlou did not object.

Tang Wanfeng thought for a while, but didn't embarrass him: "Noodles. The noodles you made last time are just fine, I really like them."

"Then you sit here for a while, and I will come back when I cook the noodles." Huamanlou turned over and went downstairs without saying a word.

Tang Wanfeng looked at Huamanlou's back and couldn't open his eyes with a smile. Modern men don't like to cook and want to marry a wife who can cook, let alone ancient men, gentlemen are far away from cooking. But Huamanlou was willing to cook for her, saying that it was a fake not to be moved.

Well, I have to do something too. Tang Wanfeng thought, turning around to look at the many flower pots on the balcony, and after a while, he changed the position of the tuber of nightflower in the middle and the epiphyllum in the corner.

This will make it easier to watch, I'm so witty! Tang Wanfeng silently gave himself a like. Although what I did seems quite meaningless, I wouldn't do it in normal times, but as long as I think about him, it seems that doing boring things becomes interesting.

Thinking about this, Tang Wanfeng took three points of malice and dropped all the flowers that had been carefully managed by Huamanlou. When he thought of Huamanlou's helpless smell, he would restore the flower pots one by one. Can't hold back a smile.

In this case, many, many years later, when Huamanlou is attending to the flowers and plants, this prank will also sound, and then he will smile, right?

Tang Wanfeng did more vigorously.

When Huamanlou was carrying the noodles, Tang Wanfeng had just finished moving halfway.

There are too many flowers in Baihualou.

But even so, it was enough to spend a while. Tang Wanfeng smirked and sat down, filling his stomach with a bowl of noodles.

It's just... Tang Wanfeng looked up at Huamanlou's expression while eating. Why hasn't he discovered his prank yet.