Wife, You Can't Run After Eating-Chapter 71 part1
C71 part1 Chapter 71 Contest between Men part1
After an enchanting man’s love affair, Feng Zhiyao let Situ Yelei go back first, while she herself fell asleep.
On the morning of the second day, after Feng Zhiyao ate his breakfast, he brought Zi Yun to the carriage and headed towards the direction of the Cloud Lake Small Villa.
When Feng Wucai heard about Bai Wan Ting’s actions, he immediately started coughing out of anger.
“Dad, are you alright?” Feng Zhiyao was worried that he would not be able to handle this kind of excitement.
“Yao’er, it’s alright. Daddy will make the decision for you!” Feng Wucai paused for a moment before continuing, “Yao’er, you can go back first! Father is very tired and would like to lie down for a while longer. ”
Feng Wucai’s tone was a little powerless as he waved for her to leave.
“Alright, then I’ll be going. “Father, be careful.” Feng Zhiyao never thought that the Father Feng did not blame her for keeping Bai Wan Ting under house arrest.
“Yes, Father should go back the day after tomorrow.” Feng Wucai nodded.
Feng Zhiyao knew that Father Feng was here to recuperate because of a hot spring in Cloud Lake’s Little Villa.
On the way to the Cloud Lake Small Villa, they would pass by the Li Mountain’s Autumn Tide Horse Farm.
The weather was clear today, and there were no clouds for miles. Therefore, as Feng Zhiyao enjoyed the beautiful scenery along the way, he saw lush greenery, gorgeous wildflowers, and Cai Die fluttering into the sky.
“Autumn Tide Horse Farm?” Eh, First Miss, isn’t that young master Wen? ” Zi Yun saw with his sharp eyes a tall and handsome figure standing outside the horse farm.
“Let me take a look.” Feng Zhiyao also looked from afar and confirmed that the person was Wen Xingyuan.
“Xingyuan!” Feng Zhiyao shouted.
Hearing that, Wen Xingyuan immediately turned around and flew over, and asked while standing under the carriage: “Yao’er, how did you come to the Qiu Lan stable?”
“I happened to pass by.” Feng Zhiyao’s answer was ambiguous so she guessed that since Father Feng chose the Cloudy Lake Manor as the treatment for his old illness, she definitely did not want too many people to know about it.
“If we are not in a hurry, we will ride our horses together! “Zi Che, your cousin and the rest of them will be coming to the race soon.” Wen Xingyuan smiled and invited her.
“Are you saying that my cousin will also come?” Feng Zhiyao asked if Su Muyan would come as well.
“Yes, and the Beitang siblings will come as well.” Wen Xingyuan told the truth.
“I don’t want to see them. I’m leaving first.” Feng Zhiyao pulled down the curtain of the carriage and was about to urge the coachman, Wan San Zi, to quickly drive the carriage away.
“Cousin Zhiyao —” From afar, Su Muyan caught a glimpse of Feng Zhiyao, who was happily chatting with him. Now, he had changed to a new white horse, which was tall and sturdy, and looked like a good stallion.
“Young Master Su, why did you call me?” When Feng Zhiyao thought about how he had almost been possessed by Xuanyuan Haochen, he naturally didn’t have a good attitude towards her.
“Did you sleep well last night?” Su Muyan asked in concern.
“Very good, there’s no need for Young Master Su to worry!” Feng Zhiyao didn’t even look at Su Muyan.
“Prince Su, young master Wen, how have you been?” He saw a young woman walk down from a palanquin with a white veil on it.
“Good morning, Miss Fu.” Wen Xingyuan and Su Muyan looked at each other, then looked at the person below them. It was the big miss of the Plum Villa, Fu Xueyan.
“My brother is too busy, he can’t come, so he instructed Xue Yan to race with you guys, don’t let me go just because I’m a girl!” Fu Xueyan teased as though she was joking, her exquisite face shining with a bright light.
When Feng Zhiyao heard such candid laughter, he looked in front of him, to see that the young lady was dressed in a jade green gown with many white scattered flowers dotted on her pleated skirt. She was wearing a swallows with water ripples on her body, her shoulders were as thin as a silk, her skin was creamy, and her Qi was like cornflower, her entire body was releasing a kind of wild beauty.
Feng Zhiyao felt that this Fu Xueyan was a lot more amiable than her concubine sisters, and immediately smiled at her in a friendly manner.
“This lady looks so familiar.” Fu Xueyan felt that he had seen Feng Zhiyao somewhere before, and laughed.
“She’s my cousin Zhiyao.” Su Muyan introduced, and looked at Feng Zhiyao with suspicion. Why was she wearing the vertical collar clothes with lotus petals on such a hot day?
“Feng Zhiyao? Nan Shao’s number one beauty? ” Fu Xueyan beamed with joy and ridiculed.
“Just a busybody.” Feng Zhiyao smiled faintly.
Fu Xueyan felt that the Feng Zhiyao in front of her was very much to her liking, thus she laughed heartily before walking towards Feng Zhiyao’s carriage.
“How about a race?”
“I can stay here for another two hours. Two hours later, I have something I need to do.” Feng Zhiyao nodded her head upon hearing it, she had changed her mind. Later when she went to see Li Jinran, she would let his yearning for her deepen, and it would be more convenient for him to fall down from the sky.
“Yao’er, did you change your mind?” Wen Xingyuan was ecstatic.
“Yes.” Feng Zhiyao smiled and nodded.
“Linghu Ziche, you’re here too?” Feng Zhiyao saw an enchanting red clothed Linghu Zhizhi get down from a luxurious carriage. He was accompanied by Shen Qing Han, the Young Master of the Zong Clan.
Linghu Ziche smiled playfully upon hearing that. Previously, he was still calling him Big Brother Ziche, but now, things had changed really quickly. It must be because of Xingyuan.
He didn’t know why, but when he thought of this possibility, he felt a little disappointed.
However, he still had a charming and alluring smile on his face, his beauty peerless.
When Shen Qing Han heard Feng Zhiyao call her senior brother, she believed even more deeply in her heart what he had just said to her.
Zong Shaoqing looked at Feng Zhiyao in displeasure. This woman truly desired the world to be free from chaos, to think that she could instigate such thoughts in her junior sister’s head.
“Haha, so everyone’s here. We’re just waiting for that big and crude fellow, Zi Qian!” Wen Xingyuan laughed, and then raised his hand to grab onto Feng Zhiyao’s small hand. He did not hide anything, as if he was announcing his ownership to someone else.
Su Muyan glared fiercely at Feng Zhiyao with a cold handsome face. Did this woman really put him in her eyes?
“Xingyuan, I have something to say to Cousin Sister Zhiyao.” Su Muyan walked over to Wen Xingyuan and said.
Wen Xingyuan smiled faintly and agreed. With his sharp mind, how could he not know that Su Muyan had changed so much?
“Xingyuan, I have nothing to say to him!” Of course Feng Zhiyao had to reject her. Every time she fought with him, there would always be bad news.
“Cousin Zhiyao, it only took half an incense stick of time!” This was the first time Su Muyan let go of his figure in front of a girl’s house, as he gently said.
“Alright, let’s go, Xingyuan, wait for me first.” Seeing that they were still waiting for Beitang Ziqian and her sister, Feng Zhiyao thought for a bit, and felt that it would be better to clarify some things, so that no one would stop her from taking advantage of them.
He followed Su Muyan to a small mountain slope five kilometers away. The grass was luxuriant, and the wild chrysanthemums had just bloomed.
“If you have something to say, just say it!” Feng Zhiyao flung Su Muyan’s hand away. A cold glint appeared in her eyes, as though she was trying to steal’s soul.
“Why is it so tightly wrapped up in such a hot weather?” Aren’t you afraid of the heat? ” Su Muyan hesitated for a moment, thinking of the most suitable words, and asked.
“Su Muyan, don’t you think that your control is too broad?” When Feng Zhiyao heard this, he really wanted to kick this three thousand Li cousin out of his mind.
“Cousin Zhiyao, I said that I would take care of you properly. I’m just concerned about you.” Su Muyan said extremely seriously. He especially didn’t like her walking too close to other men.
“I thank you for your concern!” Also, don’t talk to me with a face that looks like you’re doing everything for me. Let me tell you, I, Feng Zhiyao, won’t be able to take it! ” Feng Zhiyao said as her lips curled slightly, her eyes incomparably cold.
“Then what is your relationship with Wen Xingyuan? And that Linghu Zi Che, what did he have to do with him?! Who is the child in your womb? ” The thing that Su Muyan could not tolerate the most was the fact that she had really lost her virginity.
The child in your belly?
Why didn’t she know?
Oh, she remembered, he had believed her nonsense.
She had completely forgotten about it, but he still cared about it so much? How strange!
“You have no right to know!” Feng Zhiyao yawned lazily, obviously not sleeping well enough. It was obvious that he had fought a great battle with Situ Yelei on the bed for three hundred rounds last night.
“How do I qualify?” Because of her anger, she couldn’t help but blurt out those words, causing Feng Zhiyao to be in a daze for a moment.
“In any case, you don’t have the qualifications!” Feng Zhiyao, this little girl, was very proud. and to let Su Muyan feel uncomfortable all by himself.
“Am I really not qualified? I am your cousin! ” It was clear that Su Muyan was enraged by her, and even her tone of voice was raised by a few decibels!
“It’s not like he’s his cousin!” Feng Zhiyao snorted upon hearing this, his gaze landing on the purple colored daisy beside his feet.
What? Not a blood cousin?
Fine, if he immediately kissed her, wouldn’t that mean he had become a blood related cousin?
Yes, kiss her! In the future, he would have the qualifications to control her!
Thus, like a thunderbolt, he lowered his head and kissed her captivating red lips.
Her lips were so soft and sweet that he could not bear to let them go. He closed his eyes and carefully traced the outline of her beautiful lips with his tongue.
This was the first time he had taken the initiative to kiss someone else.
Su Muyan closed his eyes and kissed her soft lips. He stuck out his tongue and gently parted her lips. The sweetness in her mouth made him want to, and he turned it over in her mouth and sucked on her lilac tongue, tasting her beauty.
“What are you doing?” From afar, Wen Xingyuan, who was dressed in white, flew over like the clouds and flowing water. Her eyes were filled with ice-cold frost.
“Ah!” Feng Zhiyao had the urge to dig a hole in the ground. He was really unlucky.
“Yao’er, Mu Yan, you two better give me an explanation!” After Wen Xingyuan gracefully landed on the ground, the first words that came out of his mouth contained a sharp killing intent within it that was neither warm nor fire.
“Oh, my teeth are hurting a little. Cousin will help me blow on them!” Feng Zhiyao told her the worst lie that could ever happen.
“Cousin Zhiyao, you —” Su Muyan did not think that Feng Zhiyao would actually explain himself in such a way to Wen Xingyuan.
“What about me!” I don’t have any more teeth now, alright, we are done talking, Xingyuan, Cousin brother, let’s go to the horse race together! In order to resolve this issue, Feng Zhiyao took the initiative to take the initiative and bring them along on his left and right.
“Xingyuan, I still want to get on that Han Bao’s back. I wonder if it’s okay now?” Feng Zhiyao saw that all of them were sulking and did not reply, but, it did not matter, she did not care, and continued doing her own thing.
“Yao’er, walk slowly.” When Wen Xingyuan thought about the kiss that made his heart ache a little, his heart was ripped apart by a string.
“Why would I need to walk slower? I want to walk faster, I want to ride Han Bao and travel even faster!” Feng Zhiyao didn’t care what he said.
Su Muyan used all his strength and in the next second, Feng Zhiyao was already in his embrace.
“Why are you talking about me? My wrist hurts! ” Feng Zhiyao chided him for not understanding; She rolled her eyes at him.
“I kissed you earlier, I have the qualifications to care about you! Stay away from Wen Xingyuan in the future. ” Su Muyan said in a low voice.