The Correct Way Of Feeding The Sick And Delicate Villain (Author: 类似瓜子)MTL COMPL

Chapter 20: So what do you want

Standing outside the door is a smiling and slightly fat Aunt Wang, who is eagerly and familiarly holding Ding Yi's hand to speak.

"My sister, it's not my aunt who said you, your big girl's life is a bit too rough, and I don't usually see you **** yourself. It's really blind to your good looks." Aunt Wang exclaimed.

When Ding Yi heard this, he felt something wrong and looked alert.

Sure enough, when Aunt Wang changed her conversation, she said, "According to my aunt, the girl’s family should be a family. It’s not enough to be able to make a few money. You are too strong to be at this age. Isn't it just a waste of time to find someone..."

"Wait, wait! Aunt Wang, you really don't have to worry about me. Yueshi and I had a good time. I didn't think about the other..." Ding Yi explained in a dumbfounded way. I don't know which time it was. , This matchmaker aunt is so passionate, more concerned than her mother's urging marriage.

Unexpectedly, when she said that, Aunt Wang became even more enthusiastic, "Oh! You kid really doesn't think about herself! You used to talk about living with a younger brother, but now she has grown up and is sensible. What else do you care about?"

"not me……"

"...If you don't rest assured, the two brothers and sisters will also be together in the future. To tell you the truth, Auntie, I really found a good marriage for you..."

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Mu Yueshi silently leaned his back against the wall, and the lattice of the window siding cast a staggered shadow on him. There was no expression on his white and handsome face, and his eyebrows were soft and drooping, but his black eyes were as cold as a cold pool ice cellar, flashing dignified With a dangerous chill.

It's really getting in the way.

How nice that these people all disappeared.

Listening to the noise outside the door, he blankly picked up the memorial scriptures copied on the table, and casually played with sheets of rice paper with clear and neat handwriting, and the dark magic air between his fingers leaked out. , A stack of thick paper instantly turned to ashes!

After Ding Yi's heart failure was exhausted to deal with Aunt Wang, he came back and found that Mu Yueshi had cleaned up the house, the seats were neatly arranged, the floor was spotlessly clean, even the tea placed on the wooden table It's all done carefully.

Ding Yi took a cup of tea and took a couple of sips, then craned his neck and looked at the half-open window in the next room. He caught a glimpse of the white corners of his clothes and felt relieved.

Since Mu Yueshi was eight years old, the two have slept in separate rooms.

It seemed that it was not long after Ding Yi sent Xiao Mu Yueshi to the school. After he came back that day, he twisted and remained silent behind her ass, and then dumbly asked her about the different seats between men and women in the evening.

On the one hand, Ding Yi was surprised that the little demon actually cared about the ethics of the world and adapted well. On the other hand, he was complacent about the effectiveness of his careful education.

So that night, she moved a small bench and stubbornly told Mu Yueshi about the positive code of conduct for preschool children, always waiting for opportunities to instill correct thoughts on the mentally unstable little monster.