Zhen Mingku replied casually: "It's not often, occasionally I'm bored at home to help her pick up, I've experimented a lot, and I've understood a little, you don't know, she doesn't often wear makeup, she really puts on makeup for herself, it's called a tyrannical thing, making people beat their chests and feet, and a good face makes her paint like a monkey's ass, it's better not to make it up, she is not in a hurry, I'm a husband who is on fire for her." ”

Listening to his complaints, Miaoyu giggled, and said yearningly: "I really want to see what the infatuated husband looks like when he gives his lady a thrush." ”

Zhen Ming said helplessly: "Didn't I just draw it for you?" ”

"How can this be the same, it doesn't feel the same."

Zhen Ming asked bitterly: "How do you feel?" ”

"Of course, you have to feel love."

Zhen Ming smiled bitterly: "Little girl knows what love is?" ”

"I said that I am not a little girl! Everyone is fifteen! Many girls get married at thirteen. ”

Zhen Mingkui suddenly said: "Oh, it seems that someone wants to get married, do you want Brother Mingku to help you introduce a young talent with both good looks to you?" ”

Miaoyu blushed: "Phew, no wonder Sister Shuang doesn't like you, you don't have a serious word." ”

Zhen Mingbitter shouted grievances: "What's wrong with this, men should marry women and marry women, it's a matter of course...... Girl, where are you going? Is it polite, your brother hasn't finished talking yet......"

……

When I came out of the Xiunu Building, it was already noon, and when I returned to the Laurel Building, I found that the maids in the building all had a trace of anger on their faces.

He went upstairs with a puzzled face, entered Zhang's room, and just entered the door, the scene in front of him made him a little stunned.

Zhang's hair in front of him was scattered, Luo's shirt was torn into a silk, revealing a snow-white body, covered with scratched blood, especially on her plump chest, there were a few bright red tooth marks, makeup was also spent, the hairpin he gave her was gone, only one earring was left, she limped when she walked, her embroidered shoes also fell off, her snow-white bare feet were broken, and her toes were bleeding.

Zhen Mingku walked up to her, looked her up and down for a while, and was silent for a long time before asking, "Did you win the battle?" ”

"Didn't win." There was a hint of stubbornness on Zhang's face.

Zhen Ming was not comforted, and said "work hard next time" without being salty, and turned around and walked to the side of the cabinet to find the plaster.

Zhang snorted and laughed, gave him a blank look, and couldn't help but say, "Are you my father-in-law?" I can't comfort people! ”

Zhen Mingku finally found a box of trauma plasters, took another bottle of liquor, walked to her and squatted down, lifted her bleeding feet, put them on his knees, carefully bypassed the wound, wiped her bare feet clean with alcohol, and replied while applying the plaster to her: "The comfort of the defeated is an insult to her, as your father-in-law, of course, I want to support you mentally and comfort you physically......"

Zhang laughed heartily, looked down at him gently and carefully medicated her wounds, there was a burst of itching on the soles of his feet, and he couldn't help asking, "Xianggong, why didn't you teach me those moves?" ”

"Those moves?"

"Three ways to prevent wolves."

"Of course, what I taught you is specially used to prevent wolves, and the prerequisite is that the other party must have eggs first."

Zhang's smile became happier and happier, and his originally depressed mood suddenly improved a lot, and he asked again: "Does the prime minister have three tricks to deal with shrews?" Teach me quickly. ”

It was rare to hear the word "shrew" from her mouth, Zhen Mingku couldn't help but laugh: "If I guessed correctly, I can't help but beat her up if you are such a good-natured person, you must be a superb shrew." ”

"Yes, the best shrew." Zhang nodded.

"Fight poison with poison, she splashes, you are more splashed than her, our goose and goose are really splashing, the world is called the second, no one dares to call the first, are you afraid that you can't splash others?"

Zhang laughed and trembled, completely forgetting the depression of the defeat just now, and after a while, he realized that a pervert next to him was staring at her half-discharged plump breasts with shining eyes, swallowing saliva, blushing and whitening at him, and reaching out to cover his burning gaze.

Zhen was bitter and happy, this Nizi had obviously learned well, and knew that she couldn't cover the spring light, so she had to cover his eyes, and couldn't help but kiss her pink palm, which made her itch and laugh, he held her hand in his hand, and asked with a smile: "Is that Yu Wenqing again?" ”

Zhang shook his head and said hatefully: "It's not her, it's Ju Zhiwei." ”

Zhen Mingbitter suddenly, this Ju Zhiwei, Zhang once mentioned to him, the Begonia Fairy in Baihualou, although he has not had much contact, but he has seen it a few times, I have heard that this woman has a very hard backstage, and has dealings with the Xue family of Longxi Wang, and has some appearances, but it is average among the flower fairies, but its ranking is second only to the peony fairy Yu Wenqing, ranking sixth.

When the Zhang family was promoted to the flower fairy, it was to defeat this Ju Zhiwei, which became the laurel fairy, but I didn't expect this Ju Zhiwei to rely on the excellent backstage, but was not kicked out of the Baihualou, and squeezed out the begonia fairy at that time, and demoted her to a slave, this begonia fairy later disappeared, and the people in Baihualou knew that this matter was related to Ju Zhiwei, but no one dared to ask more.

At that time, if the Zhang family did not have Yang Tong's support behind him, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape the fate of the evaporation of the former Begonia Fairy.

Since then, this Ju Zhiwei has always held a grudge against Zhang, and whenever she has the opportunity, she will give Zhang's small shoes to wear, and change her ways to make things difficult for Zhang, which is also a well-known thing.

Zhang's is well-known for his good temper in Baihualou, even a woman like Zhao Yan can become a sister with her in the end, and she usually adheres to the principle of taking a step back and opening up the sky to people, and never takes the initiative to cause trouble, I don't know why I can't bear it this time.

Zhen Minghard helped her bandage her wounds, helped her stand up, and carefully examined the other wounds, except for a few bloody marks on her body that were scratched by her nails, the blood-red tooth marks on her snow-white and plump chest were the most shocking.

"This woman is a dog, even I can't bear to bite so hard, it's so hateful! Come, Xianggong will give you some medicine, it won't be good if you leave a scar......"

As he spoke, he tore off the broken shirt on her body, dipped a drop of plaster, applied it to the wound on her chest, and gently wiped it evenly......

Zhang soon noticed that his movements were becoming more and more unruly, and he even teased her sensitive places intentionally or unintentionally, and couldn't help blushing, slapped his claws a little angrily, and said angrily: "Big pervert, people are injured, why don't you feel sorry for others at all, hate you, don't want you to help me with medicine, you go and get me a set of clothes." With that, he snatched the ointment from his hand and applied it himself.