The Young Matriarch-Chapter 505 - How Can Sister Fairy Marry Me
Chapter 505: Chapter 505: How Can Sister Fairy Marry Me?
Chapter 505 -505: How Can Sister Fairy Marry Me?
Little Duan Feihan, dressed in a tiny suit, quietly watched her with his dark grape-like eyes, his voice milky and mushy, “Who are you?”
Bai Chuwei thought of the Duan Feihan from her childhood and immediately boasted, “Sister Fairy.”
No sooner had Bai Chuwei spoken than a woman’s shout came from upstairs in the villa, “Hanhan, Hanhan——”
“It’s my mom.” Duan Feihan immediately stood up, wanting to go find his mom.
Find a fart!
A spark of fire flared in Bai Chuwei’s mind, and she hooked the collar of Duan Feihan’s suit jacket, lifting him up and sprinting toward the small building’s window below.
Bai Chuwei and Little Duan Feihan looked up to see a beautiful woman sitting at the window, laughing in despair, and leaping down.
The little dumpling let out a scream, “Mom——”
Out of nowhere, a massive air mattress appeared, and Duan Feihan’s mom landed on it in an instant, bouncing up again.
Little Duan Feihan was dumbfounded on the spot, “…”
Bai Chuwei laughed, “Little Hanhan, isn’t it fun? Your mom is calling you to play on the trampoline with her!”
The little dumpling suddenly reached out to grab her, wanting to take her to jump on the trampoline together.
As soon as Bai Chuwei got on, she saw Duan Feihan’s mom sitting on the trampoline, an S-shaped tattoo resembling a venomous snake imprinted on her exposed arm. She was slightly taken aback.
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“Sister Fairy, are you tired? Do you need to take a bath?”
Bai Chuwei came back to her senses, looking at the little dumpling covered in sweat from jumping strangely, “What are you up to?”
Duan Feihan, with a still budding face, spoke seriously, “I read in a book that the cowherd stole the clothes that the fairy left behind while bathing, so the fairy stayed behind and married him.”
Bai Chuwei was blunt, “The cowherd is sick. If you dare to do this, you will be beaten to death by me.”
Duan Feihan immediately wrinkled his delicate little face with distress, “Then what should I do? How can I get Sister Fairy to marry me?”
Bai Chuwei curved her lips into a smile, “If you can live as long as heaven and earth, I will be the first to let you be my Dao companion.”
“Weiwei——Weiwei——Uncle Xiuqi——morals have declined, you two wake up!”
Duan Xingye’s noisy voice came over, and Bai Chuwei pinched Little Duan Feihan’s cheek, slowly closing her eyes.
Bai Chuwei lightly “hmm’d”, twisted her neck and opened her eyes, the light before her somewhat dazzling.
She looked down and her gaze crashed into the deep and quiet eyes of Duan Feihan.
Duan Xingye was still ranting crazily beside her, “The world’s morals have declined. Chuwei ah, this is Lingyin Temple, what are you doing here?”
Rushing over before finishing half of breakfast.
And to be doing this sort of thing?
Upon a closer look, Bai Chuwei realized her entire body was nearly lying on top of Duan Feihan, one hand on his chest, the other holding his palm.
The most important thing in life is to have thick skin.
Bai Chuwei got up as if nothing happened, leisurely straightening her clothes.
“Don’t get the wrong idea, it’s nothing.”
Duan Xingye: “Chuwei, even though he’s a man, he still has a reputation to uphold. My uncle is a virg…”
Duan Feihan: “Shut your mouth and get out!”
Duan Xingye felt aggrieved, he was just afraid something would happen to the two of them. He quickly covered his eyes with his hands, turned, and walked out, stealthily closing the door behind them and looking around suspiciously.
As if he was on the lookout.
“What are they doing in there?” Duan Xiuqi, in a simple gray long gown, approached from afar, his expression grim, and he asked in a deep voice.
