The Sweet Life of Superstar and His Goddess Wife-Chapter 478: Basin of foot-washing water

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Chapter 478: 478: Basin of foot-washing water

"You agreed, so you’re only doing the job of a furnace and nothing else?"

Lian Zhi bit her lip, looking extremely aggrieved, "Sir... it’s not that I don’t want to get you foot washing water, but there’s no basin!"

"Isn’t there a phone over there? Contact the hotel! Can you not even handle such a simple task? What do I need you for? No wonder others only need you to be a furnace, that’s evidently all you have going for you..." Jiang Nuo said disdainfully.

Lian Zhi burst into tears with a loud "wa" and rushed into Jiang Nuo’s arms.

But how could Jiang Nuo let her do that? He was saving his chastity for his wife. Dodging to the side, he quickly evaded her.

Lian Zhi didn’t expect him to dodge and fell onto the chair, her chin hitting the edge and turning bruised.

She was a bit dazed, unable to believe it: This man actually dodged? He didn’t want her embrace?

"Sir..." Lian Zhi cried messily, looking anything but attractive.

Indeed, no matter how beautiful a woman is, once she’s truly heartbroken, tears don’t look good! Jiang Nuo said without a trace of guilt, "Crying so ugly! Forget it, if you can’t handle foot washing, I’ll just check where my son and daughter have gone, why have they not returned yet?"

"Sir, wait a moment..."

"Don’t come out, people outside are still looking for you. You better stay in the room."

Jiang Nuo conveniently closed the door. Of course, before closing it, he didn’t forget to touch one of the white roses stuck in the living room table.

One of their hearts briefly glinted unnoticeably.

After leaving the room, Jiang Nuo called Mu Wanlian and asked where they were.

"Downstairs, having a late-night snack with Xiaoyu at the restaurant."

"No way? Didn’t you just eat before? It’s not good for kids to eat too much late at night."

"Can’t help it, these fan sisters are too enthusiastic!" Mu Wanlian looked coldly at the two young female fans on the opposite side continuously feeding Mu Wanyu and praising him for being cute, feeling stifled.

What’s going on?

Are there really so many cultivators now?

One after another popping up.

And Xiaoyu’s foolish, eating whatever people give him. What if he eats something he shouldn’t and reveals his true form, getting mistaken for a demon?

"Big brother, why aren’t you eating? What Sister Little Rou ordered is delicious..." Mu Wanyu was eating and still didn’t forget to entertain his big brother.

Mu Wanlian snorted disdainfully, "You’re such a foodie, what isn’t delicious to you? Even plain white buns taste good to you. Look at you, eating so much you’re getting fat. It’s unsightly."

Mu Wanyu heard this and looked aggrieved, "Big brother, this isn’t fat, Dad says it’s good fortune! Chubby girls are luckier!"

"Are you sure he wasn’t just pulling your leg? Look at our mom, where is she fat?"

Mu Wanyu tilted his head, "No, Mom is really curvy. That night, I heard Dad say with my own ears that Mom is soft and feels comfortable to pinch..."

Mu Wanlian: "..." Darn it! Knowing the demon’s hearing is good, why aren’t you sleeping at night and instead secretly listening?

The two fans felt they might have overheard something incredible.

"Xiaoyu, what else did your dad say?" A fan sneakily asked.

Mu Wanlian gave her a sideways glance.

The fan in the pink dress felt a chill, grinning foolishly at him, "Hehehehehe..."

Mu Wanlian scorned: What an ugly laugh!

As Mu Wanyu was about to speak, Mu Wanlian interrupted, "If you dare to say anything else, I’ll have Dad cut your meal allowance."

Mu Wanyu immediately dared not speak any more, blinking his aggrieved watery eyes, looking back and forth without saying anything, lowered his head, and obediently continued eating.

The two fans sighed: It’s said Wanlian is smart, and indeed it’s true! Look at how cute little Xiaoyu is, though it’s a pity there’s such an aloof elder brother!

Okay, besides Xiaoyu, even the two of them sitting here felt the imposing aura of Wanlian. This kid’s presence is too strong!

"Dad, we’re here!" As Mu Wanyu was eating, he spotted Jiang Nuo and immediately stood up excitedly, waving at him.

The two fans turned around, seeing Jiang Nuo, and were overjoyed, "Male god, I actually saw the male god!"

"Hahaha... Indeed, seeing the little buns always means seeing the male god!"

"So happy!"

"Me too!"

...

"You’re eating here?" Jiang Nuo came over, greeting the two kids first, then said to the fans, "I hope my Wanlian and Xiaoyu aren’t causing you any trouble, are they?"

"No, no! Wanlian and Xiaoyu are both very cute!" one fan said.

"Their upbringing is excellent, male god, how did you manage that?" another fan asked simultaneously.

Jiang Nuo smiled, "That’s not my doing, it’s their mom’s skill."

The fan in the pink dress chuckled, "I know, they all say it’s goddess’s training, not only is the husband considerate, but the kids are smart, we’ve all been asking for tips from her."

"Hahaha..." another fan in a blue dress also laughed, "I even left a comment under the goddess’s post, asking for tips too! Planning to use them once I find a boyfriend and get married in the future."

"Instead of training in the future, which takes time and effort, you should ask my wife for tips on choosing a man. My wife has an eye for picking husbands, even our family’s Xiaobai’s boyfriend was chosen by her."

"I know, Xiaobai’s boyfriend is her cousin, and he’s said to be a soldier!" the fan in a pink dress quickly answered.

"Looks like you’re also a fan of Xiaobai."

"Hehehe... Xiaobai is your grand-niece and very cute, of course, she deserves to be a fan! We Nuomi fans follow several people!" the fan in a red dress said proudly.

The two fans were too excited to even remember to invite Jiang Nuo to sit down.

By the time they realized, they had been standing and chatting for a while.

The fan in the blue dress suddenly felt embarrassed, "Oh, I forgot to ask you to sit down, that’s so rude of us!"

"No problem, I didn’t want to sit down, otherwise I wouldn’t wait for you to say so. By the way, are these late-night snacks you ordered enough, do you need more? It’s on me," Jiang Nuo said.

"How can we let the male god treat? If anyone’s treating, it should be us."

"You must’ve just started working, the expenses here are a bit high, let me treat. Besides, the ones who ate the most are probably these two little ones..." Jiang Nuo glanced at Mu Wanyu, who kept eating voraciously, and chuckled lightly.

Mu Wanlian no longer seemed impatient, sitting by the side, not eating much herself but helping to wipe Mu Wanyu’s mouth, occasionally reminding him, "Be a lady!"

Mu Wanyu was particularly obsessed with food, "I know, brother, I’ll be a lady!"

In truth, what Mu Wanlian wanted to say was: A lady wouldn’t eat so much late at night!