My Wife is the Final Boss

2021-08-05

  Chapter 69 Do you want to raise a pet? (Two in One)

The wind was warm at midday, but when it passed Dawn Peak, it turned into a breath of fresh air, wandered around the house, and returned to the sky.

In the room, fire stone is inlaid everywhere, which is warm and comfortable.

Miss Yun seemed to be leaking, lying softly on the bed, the sun shining on her body was exhausted, she couldn't give a bit of energy... But after a while, she got some interest and stood up. looked towards the novel in hand.

Carefully, reading the somewhat bumpy love story in the book.

The way she reads the book is very interesting. When she encounters an incomprehensible plot, she substitutes her and Xu Chang'an's names into the hero and the hero... and she can understand the meaning of two to three percent.

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At this time, Yun Qian applied a light makeup on her face, and she also applied rouge on her lips.

Early in the morning, Xu Chang'an worked on Raining Dusk Peak. She was idle or idle alone, so she tried to put on makeup.

Actually, as long as Yun Qian wants to learn makeup, she can do better than the most skilled makeup girl in this world at any time.

But for Miss Yun, makeup skills are not the point, and making oneself look better in the conventional sense is not the point.

What kind of makeup can make Husband like... This is the point.

She is studying this kind of world's most profound subject.

Yun Qian once thought that Xu Chang'an would like wearing good-looking clothes, but it turns out that Xu Chang'an likes her, it doesn’t matter what clothes she wears, or whether she has clothes or not. relation.

Then she tried to wear some clothes in between, but Xu Chang'an liked it, but she would quickly change it.

Yun Qian lowered his head, looked at oneself's bright-colored scattered fine flower pattern dress, and blinked his big eyes.

Can make Xu Chang'an laugh, and make oneself wear it all the time... It seems that there is only this kind of tacky, even funny clothes in the eyes of mundane people.

It seems that this color scheme, no girl in brothel can wear it.

Her Husband's aesthetic... really makes people unpredictable.

"..."

Yun Qian put a plate of candied fruit on her hand, she opened her mouth lightly, and after holding a candied fruit to confirm that it would not rub her mouth fat, she ate it cautiously Next, then the other hand gently flipped through the novel.

Looking at the handwriting he likes, eating candied fruit, and reading the story, Yun Qian squinted comfortably, revealing the happiness that few people have seen before, relaxed and with the attitude of his daughter's family.

This kind of comfort is a rare thing for her.

Her posture is casual and lazy. If others do the same posture, it will appear frivolous, but in Miss Yun's body, there is a kind of quiet elegance.

tired.

She leaned over, put her hands on the book, and fell asleep on oneself's arm.

"..."

The shallow clouds moved westward, and some sunlight fell on Yun Qian's face along the window, coating her sleeping face with a layer of golden light, soft There is a bit of amorous feelings in it.

No one can see this scene.

So this scene was seen.

Xu Chang'an opened the door, walked into Yun Qian’s boudoir, looked at the messy bottles and jars on the dressing table, arranged the rouge box and walked to the couch, he watched Yun Qian The rouge that was inadvertently rubbed off by her, her eyes were astonishing that could not be eliminated.

He never thought that such a slightly brighter makeup would be so suitable on Yun Qian's face.

But a good-looking girl just wants to be good-looking.

Blinking and looking at Yun Qian's rouge, Xu Chang'an thought to his heart that the smell of the rouge... is indeed not bad, not as astringent as he thought, but rather sweet.

He covered Yun Qian with a layer of silk, picked up the candied fruit on the couch and put it on the table, then walked into the study room, looked at the paper on the table, and cleaned up the already dry ink. .

"How long she has practiced."

Xu Chang'an read the poems copied by Yun Qian helplessly, but quickly, his expression was never helpless Become appreciation and seriousness.

Sure enough... I have seen so many characters, including Immortal Sect, the same is true. At the end, it is Miss Yun's character that makes me feel the most.

The pen is full of ink and the Dragon Snake dance, without losing the unique delicate and pretty of the daughter's family.

Xu Chang'an feels that the shape of his calligraphy is somewhat similar to Yun Qian's characters, which should be due to his unnoticeable influence.

It's as if he has changed a little better in appearance now and is closer to Yun Qian.

People have husband and wife.

There are even words.

"..."

Xu Chang'an slowly flipped through the poems copied by Yun Qian, carefully looking at each one, so time passed slowly, While Xu Chang'an was still intoxicated in Yun Qian's handwriting, Yun Qian's nap was over.

Yun Qian lifted the satin of the body, gently stepped on the embroidered shoes and came to the study, yawned on the door frame, and then there was a few sleepy waters in his eyes.

Xu Chang'an also came back to his senses, he lifts the head and found that Yun Qian was looking at oneself with "affectionate" eyes, got up, took out the handkerchief and wiped it on Yun Qian's eye, and then Asked: "Wake up?"

"en."

Yun Qian nodded, said: "Why are you here again."

"No Welcome me?" Xu Chang'an was taken aback.

"I don't know."

Yun Qian thought she thought that she could not rush to meet up before, and experience the "hardship" between "Little Don't Win the New Marriage" and the lover. In the "bumpy" part, it turned out to be good for three days, three days and three days, and finally every day all can see Xu Chang'an.

"You can't do without me?" Yun Qian asked.

"Miss, I am such a useless person?"

"en."

"..."

Coughed , Xu Chang'an reluctantly pointed to Yun Qian's tacky clothes: "Why do you dress like this again..."

"Don't like it?"

"It's okay to wear it at home. "Xu Chang'an looked at Yun Qian's expressionless, indifferent expression, and said with a bit of difficulty: "Very...cute?"

Because of the contrast, this is so cute. It will be more obvious.

"This makeup on my face is..."

"I made it oneself."

Yun Qian raised his head, subconsciously trying to purs his mouth, but because To avoid wiping off the rouge, I held back.

"Hmm..." Xu Chang'an was silent.

Is she proud of this?   Yun Qian looked at the small smile on Xu Chang'an's face, has several points of puzzled.

Before falling asleep, she did a good job of protecting the makeup on her face.

"Very suitable." Xu Chang'an said seriously: "But...it took."

Yun Qian blinked and looked towards the mirror, said in a tranquil voice "It's you who came late."

"My fault." Xu Chang'an suddenly walked to Yun Qian's side, a cloud of water vapor appeared on his hand, and he pressed it directly on Yun Qian. Face.

"Hmm." Yun Qian slipped, and then Xu Chang'an held his hands to stabilize his figure.

When Xu Chang'an removed the aura, the makeup on her face disappeared, revealing the original face.

His fingers swept across Yun Qian’s chin and said: "Follow me."

Yun Qian followed him from the study to the boudoir, and asked: "Yes What do you want to say?"

"That's it." Xu Chang'an and Yun Qian sat down on the edge of the bed together, and then they didn't speak.

"Isn't there something?" Yun Qian looked at Xu Chang'an who said nothing strangely, and blinked.

"No hurry." Xu Chang'an looked at Yun Qian's eyebrows in a trance that hadn't dissipated, and helplessly said: "Wake up first."

He always feels Yun Qian is still confused now, so he is not in a hurry to talk business.

And there is still some time before the appointment with Wen Li, he is thinking how to entertain this Senior Sister.

Immortal Sect has everything, Wen Li lacks everything, but...their husband and wife always have to entertain.

Have dinner together?

Or... a simple pot of tea?

……

Xu Chang'an did not speak.

While Xu Chang'an was sitting on the edge of the bed thinking, Yun Qian stuck to his side. After thinking about it, he took the candied fruit plate on the table and placed it on Xu Chang'an’s leg. On the other hand, oneself throws his shoes on the couch, kneels and sits on the side, using his legs as a table.

She is in a good mood.

So the weather is good.

In recent days, the weather in Morning Clouds Sect has been volatile and the wind has scattered.

Yun Qian took out a candied fruit and put it in his mouth, feeling the sweetness and sourness of the tip of his tongue. After swallowing the candied fruit, he spit out the core of the fruit and wrapped it in a handkerchief, then looked towards Xu Chang'an and asked : "What are you thinking about."

"I was thinking..." Xu Chang'an said, but was interrupted suddenly.

Because Yun Qian took advantage of his opening and stuffed the de-cored candied fruit into his mouth, and then asked: "How does it taste?"

She was just looking for a topic Ask Xu Chang'an to speak, not really caring about what he thinks.

"Miss, the preserves you eat are too sweet..." Xu Chang'an ate the preserves, looked at her shapely figure, and sighed softly.

Generally, girls normally don’t dare to eat these too sweet ones. In the outer sect Deacon hall, some outer sect disciple that have not yet Expanding Source often use cultivation instead of eating.

Anyway, he doesn't understand why Yun Qian, a girl who doesn't exercise, eats a lot and eats a lot of sugar, is not fat.

Although Yun Qian is a little fuller than when they first met, this is a "circle" in praise.

"I like sweet food." Yun Qian said truthfully.

"Such a young lady, if I had just entered the island to meet, I am afraid I will be shocked from ear to ear." Xu Chang'an said.

"Everyone can change." Yun Qian said: "There is no set in stone in the world."

This is the rule.

"Do people change?" Xu Chang'an thought about the guests he was going to entertain today. He felt that Senior Sister Wen went from arrogant to gentle. This is not a change, but that he didn't know her enough before. .

So... So is Miss Yun?

In fact, she has not changed?    Xu Chang'an flashed the once beautiful and terrifying Yun Qian in his mind, and then looked towards this wife who knocked away the candied fruit pits with her teeth and dressed in a scattered fine flower pattern skirt, her eyes twitched.

Sure enough, people cannot be generalized.

Time is really a "cruel" word.

However, since Miss Yun is always changing, she has never had a cultivation base to become a cultivation, which can be said to be where water flows, a canal is formed.

"Miss's guide, I will find you." He said.

"Is it a girl?"

"Of course it is a girl."

"I see."

"..."

Xu Chang'an watched Yun Qian continue to eat candied fruit, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he reached out and took the plate in her hand, helplessly said: "Is there nothing to ask?"

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"Should I ask?" Yun Qian tilted his head and said: "You have arranged everything, and I listen to you."

For Yun Qian, the most important thing is The thing is that if the guide is a "girl", the others don't matter.

Xu Chang'an looked at Yun Qian's indifferent eyes, and explained: "It's my Senior Sister at Raining Dusk Peak, named Wen Li, gentle and gentle, pears with pear blossoms."

Yun Qian thought Xu Chang'an had told her about this person before.

"Oh, what I said is not very clear. It is not Li Hua of Dragon Li Cat, but Pear Flower of Sydney and Liyuan." Xu Chang'an said.

"It's all the same."

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Yun Qian thought for a while and said: "She will teach me?"

"Senior Sister Wen is a very difficult to deal with person, we are lucky." Xu Chang'an said.

"I also call her Senior Sister?" Yun Qian asked.

"You decide to call yourself oneself, and the guide is not strictly speaking master and disciple." Xu Chang'an said: "Senior Sister Wen said to come tonight, I will accompany the lady to meet her... …The next thing is your business."

"Is that let me listen to her?"

"The question of cultivation listens to her."

"Understood."

Yun Qian swallowed the candied fruit in her mouth, she got up and sat down beside Xu Chang'an, and said, "She will come over at night?"

"en. " Xu Chang'an grabbed Yun Qian's waist and said: "So...I'm thinking about how to entertain Senior Sister Wen."

"Whatever." Yun Qian said, suddenly she found something, she Cautiously twisted a short, slightly transparent hair on Xu Chang'an's chest, and asked: "What is this?"

Xu Chang'an looked over and went on For a moment, his face was helpless.

It's weird.

Oneself, this Deacon Robes is too useless, the rouge smell can't stop it, even the cat's hair can't stop it, he just hugged the little flower for a while, and it got a little bit.

Or...

Dust Cleaning Formation destroyed Senior Sister Wen's sword?   "This is Dragon Li Cat's hair. It's called Xiaohua. I told Miss you before." Xu Chang'an said.

"I remember." Yun Qian nodded: "You like these little things very much?"

It is not impossible that he wants to raise a Li Hua as a pet.

Good night! I wrote so much today and it was 12 o'clock, ah, when I first checked for typos, the chapter was deleted by hand sliding.