However, Duan Zhengyang had her by his side now. Moreover, she had already said that Duan Zhengyang was not allowed to look at other women. Yan Mei 'er was probably treated even worse than in her previous life.
After all, Duan Zhengyang would still talk to Yan Mei 'er in her previous life. In this life, Duan Zhengyang would probably turn his head away if Yan Mei' er approached him.
Jiujiu laughed out loud when she thought about how Duan Zhengyang would treat Yan Mei 'er.
Jiujiu continued to read the sketchbooks that Duan Zhengyang had bought for her to relieve her boredom after laughing for a while.
Duan Zhengyang truly liked Jiujiu. Naturally, he was very serious about the things that he bought for her. There were quite a few sketchbooks that he bought for her to relieve his boredom.
Jiujiu had only been reading for a while when the window was opened from the outside. Jiujiu turned her head and saw Duan Zhengyang walk in with a roasted chicken that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.
Duan Zhengyang immediately smiled when he saw Jiujiu looking over. He carefully cut off two of Jiujiu's favorite roasted chicken wings with a knife and handed them to Jiujiu for her to eat.
Jiujiu looked at Duan Zhengyang carefully as she ate the roasted chicken wings. "I haven't seen you in a few days. Husband, you've become much more handsome."
Jiujiu especially liked to call Duan Zhengyang "husband" when there was no one around. Duan Zhengyang's face would turn red at first. However, after hearing it many times, Duan Zhengyang had developed an immunity against it. Naturally, he did not blush as easily as before. However, perhaps because Jiujiu had been wearing men's clothes for the past half a month and called him "brother," Duan Zhengyang was used to hearing Jiujiu call him "Big Brother." When he suddenly heard Jiujiu call him "husband," his face turned red again. Even his ears were so red that they looked like they were going to bleed.
Jiujiu looked at Duan Zhengyang's red cheeks because of her words. She chuckled and said, "Just now, the lady you saved came to look for you."
"Looking for me?" Duan Zheng Yang looked confused. He did not seem to understand why they were looking for him.
Jiujiu said as she ate the roasted wing in her hand, "She said that she can't repay you for saving her life, so she can only repay you with her body. What about you?"
The first half of Jiujiu's sentence was fine, but the second half was inexplicably sour.
Duan Zhengyang, who had a strong desire to survive, immediately looked at Jiujiu to express his loyalty. "Maner, I don't know any girls. I only like you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Zheng Yang blushed again.
Jiujiu chuckled again when she saw how anxious Duan Zhengyang was to confess.
Jiujiu reached out and pinched Duan Zhengyang's cheeks, leaving two greasy marks. Duan Zhengyang was only stunned for a moment before he reached out to pinch Jiujiu's cheeks. Jiujiu dodged for a moment, and Duan Zhengyang pulled Jiujiu into his arms. When he lowered his head again, his eyes were filled with gentleness.
Jiujiu slowly turned around when Duan Zhengyang looked at her with such gentleness. She reached out and hugged Duan Zhengyang's cheeks. She lowered her head and kissed Duan Zhengyang's face, forehead, and lips.
If Jiujiu's mouth was not filled with the chicken grease from the roasted chicken, the scene would definitely be heartwarming.
After getting the grease all over Duan Zhengyang's face, Jiujiu turned around and sat back in her seat to continue eating the roasted chicken.
Duan Zhengyang wiped the grease off his face as if he was used to it. He reached out and pinched Jiujiu's cheeks. "Are you still angry?"
Jiujiu pouted as she chewed on the roasted chicken. "I'm not angry. I just think that there's something wrong with that girl."
Jiujiu swallowed the roasted chicken in her mouth and analyzed the situation to Duan Zhengyang. "Look, the only son of the Huashan Sect's leader didn't realize that you were the one who hit him, but that girl did. Doesn't this mean that the girl's martial arts are better than the only son of the Huashan Sect's leader?"
Duan Zhengyang, who did not think too deeply about it, nodded in agreement when he heard what Jiujiu said.
Seeing that Duan Zhengyang nodded, Jiujiu continued, "Since that girl's martial arts are better than the only son of the Huashan Sect's leader, why didn't she just chase the only son of the Huashan Sect away? Why did she let him bully her? Could it be that she likes to be bullied? "
Duan Zhengyang thought that the first few sentences made sense, but the last sentence …
Duan Zhengyang did not know whether to laugh or cry. He pinched Jiujiu's cheeks and smiled. "What are you thinking about?"
How could a girl like to be bullied in this world? What twisted logic!
Seeing that Duan Zhengyang refuted her, Jiujiu immediately threw down the chicken drumstick in her mouth and glared at Duan Zhengyang. She said unhappily, "You don't know this, do you? This is called playing hard to get!"
Duan Zhengyang was speechless.
Duan Zhengyang, who had his heart set on Jiujiu, had no idea what playing hard to get was.
After eating the roasted chicken, Jiujiu burped as she leaned into Duan Zhengyang's arms. "Hubby, why do I feel like this jianghu isn't as good as described in the sketchbook?
"The sketchbook said that people in the jianghu would lend a helping hand when they see injustice. But today, that girl was bullied for so long, and no one helped her. Moreover, that girl would rather be bullied than do anything. She's obviously up to something."
After saying that, Jiujiu let out a long sigh and concluded. "The jianghu is really complicated."
Hearing Jiujiu's sigh, Duan Zhengyang reached out and touched Jiujiu's cheek. He smiled and said, "Little girl, do you know what's complicated?"
Jiujiu was already unhappy because Duan Zhengyang had rebutted her. When she heard Duan Zhengyang call her a little girl, she immediately climbed up from Duan Zhengyang's lap. She glared at Duan Zhengyang with her round eyes and a face full of anger. "How am I a little girl? I can get married in a year. If I'm a little girl, what are you? You're a little girl's husband. "
Jiujiu's lips curled up wickedly when she said the word 'husband'. She glanced at Duan Zhengyang's cheeks, which had turned red again. She chuckled and said, "Hubby, you dislike me for being a little girl, don't you?"
He sat where he was, but the blame fell from the sky.
For the first time, Duan Zhengyang saw what it meant to be capricious.
Seeing that Duan Zhengyang did not say anything, Jiujiu spoke again, "I knew it. You usually turn your head away when you see the maidservants. Today, you suddenly went to save the young lady. You must have seen that she was pretty and had designs on her. I finally understand what a man is."
After Jiujiu finished speaking, she pretended to sniff. She looked extremely sad, which made Duan Zhengyang laugh.
Duan Zhengyang reached out and held Jiujiu's shoulder. He looked at Jiujiu's tearless eyes and chuckled. "What is a man?"
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