Quick Wear Peace

"What did you do just now?"

Fu Guanbao walked up to An Ning and stared at her with clear eyes.

It was as if An Ning had done something wrong to him.

An Ning thought about what happened just now and felt guilty for a while, remembering that he had a fairy sister. Even though this fairy sister was himself, he didn't do anything.

Thinking about the plot, Fu Guanbao knew that Zhang Qiaozui liked Dong Yong, and he deliberately arranged for the two to exchange wives to fulfill their wishes.

"I went to see my sister just now." An Ning put the basket in her hand on the table, took off her coat, and prepared to wash it thoroughly.

Fu Guanbao at the back looked at An Ning dimly.

Ever since he came back, he thought that since he no longer liked the fairy sister and didn't hate his wife, he should live a good life with his wife.

Thinking so, but unable to see An Ning, he asked the housekeeper and hurried to Dong Yong's courtyard. He saw An Ning winking at Dong Yong, and a nameless anger rose in his heart.

I resisted the urge to run away and returned to my room. When I thought about the past, An Ning didn't seem to show any sign of liking me.

Is it possible that if my first love disappears, will my other relationship also disappear?

There was a wave of despair in his heart, and seeing An Ning's indifferent expression, his rage grew even stronger, but his sadness was even greater, but it couldn't help but show in his tone.

"Don't you like me?"

"what are you thinking about?"

An Ning rolled her eyes at him helplessly. How come he looked like an abandoned puppy after not seeing him for a while?

"Do you like that idiot Dong Yong?"

Fu Guanbao pursed his lips, walked over reluctantly and held An Ning's hand.

"How could I possibly like him?"

An Ning looked at him with amusement, really not knowing how he came to this conclusion.

"So do you like me, or do you like that idiot Dong Yong?"

After learning that An Ning didn't like Dong Yong, Fu Guanbao felt much better.

An Ning rolled her eyes at him. Is there any need to say this?

Fu Guanbao was particularly grateful that he finally had some foresight this time.

"Just say it~" shaking An Ning's sleeve.

An Ning couldn't help but shiver, she really couldn't stand his shy look.

"I like you, I like you, I like you the most."

After receiving An Ning's affirmative answer, a deep smile appeared between Fu Guanbao's brows.

He unbuttoned his sleeves and crossed his arms, "But I saw you flirting with that idiot Dong Yong today."

"How do you know I was flirting with that idiot Dong Yong?"

An Ning was a little confused. Maybe her attention was all on Dong Yong today and she didn't notice anything unusual around her.

"I saw it."

"Then how do you know that's a flirtatious look and not a threatening one?"

An Ning folded her arms, leaned against the head of the bed and stared at him with interest.

"Of course I know. I saw it the last time I passed by a brothel. The women there winked at me like that."

Fu Guanbao tried his best to prove that he really knew it.

After seeing An Ning's threatening eyes, he gently touched the whip beside him and walked over begging for mercy, "Madam, madam, I really just passed by there and didn't go in."

"If you don't believe me, ask the butler."

An Ning didn't say anything. Fu Guanbao nervously pointed at the housekeeper outside, and the housekeeper walked in.

"Madam, the young master didn't go in. He really just passed by there."

I will protect the happiness of the young master and the young mistress.

The butler swore in his heart.

An Ning knew this of course, but she found Fu Guanbao's wrinkled expression very funny.

"Oh? Really?" An Ning said lightly.

"Of course." The butler and Fu Guanbao answered firmly.

"Since you said that, I'll believe you this time." He put the whip in his hand back on the pillow.

"Madam~" Fu Guanbao ran over happily and came to An Ning's side.

"Why did you go to that idiot Dong Yong?" His face was full of grievance.

"Dong Yong's wife is my sister, can't I go and see her?" An Ning asked back.

I haven't seen you go to see Dong Yong normally.

Fu Guanbao was startled and asked mysteriously, "Madam, are you guys doing anything secret?"

"Why do you say that?" An Ning glanced at Fu Guanbao.

"Think about it, how could a girl who just came back from the capital fall in love with a fool like Dong Yong? Unless there is something absolutely necessary, she must sacrifice her own happiness and marry Dong Yong."

Fu Guanbao put his hand under his chin and analyzed seriously.

This young master is so suave, handsome and elegant, it is only right for you to marry him.

For a fool like Dong Yong to marry such a beautiful wife, he must have had ulterior motives.

An Ning couldn't help but touch his face. His analysis was correct, but he was wrong about the object.

Looking at his self-affirming face, he stroked his cheek earnestly, with a narcissistic look on his face.

She really couldn't bear to tell him the truth. The two of them were truly in love, and Dong Yong was just that lucky.

"Yes, yes, yes, you are right." An Ning nodded repeatedly.

Looking at his silly and cute eyes, I really can't bear to hit him.

"That's what I told you." After getting An Ning's affirmative answer, Fu Guanbao nodded with satisfaction, and then moved closer to An Ning's face with a curious look.

"Madam, what exactly is your mission?"

An Ning pushed Fu Guanbao's face away, sat up straight, and said in a profound tone, "In fact, Dong Yong's wife is a fairy. She came to the world with a secret mission."

"Really?" Fu Guanbao's face flushed with excitement. He stood up, holding a fan in his hand and fanning it continuously, trying to calm down the excitement in his body.

"I knew you were not ordinary people."

"I'm not~" An Ning said lightly.

"What?" Fu Guanbao didn't hear clearly, and turned to look at An Ning, "I'm not a fairy~"

An Ning lowered her eyes and secretly observed Fu Guanbao's expression from the corner of her eyes.

After Fu Guanbao heard An Ning's words clearly, he came to An Ning's side, patted An Ning's back gently, and comforted her.

"My lady, it's okay. You still have me. Even if you are not a fairy, so what? I can still make sure you have everything you want."

Like a guarantee.

"Really?"

An Ning's eyes were blurred with tears, like fragile crystals, slowly sliding down her cheeks and falling to the ground, creating a sense of beauty of destruction.

She held Fu Guanbao's sleeves tightly with both hands, as if he was everything in her world and her only savior.

At this moment, Fu Guanbao's male chauvinism surged upward.