After the founding of the People's Republic of China, she became a spirit and was punished, and

Yinzhen grabbed her rebellious fingers, lowered his eyes and asked, "Gold-eating beast? So many?"

Xiyu propped herself up a little, stretched out her pink fingers and poked her round and cute belly.

She laughed, "Here it is."

It seems that the money he brought back was too little, which caused the young lady to be troubled.

He was silent for a moment, his eyes falling on the belly sandwiched between the two of them, as if he was looking at the little cub inside through the clothes.

"Then raise them in poverty and don't spend money on them in the future."

As he spoke, Yinzhen bent down, picked her up by the waist, and shook her gently, "Don't look at these, eat."

Without waiting for her answer, he strode towards the next room with the person in his arms.

The people guarding the door were already used to it and served the meal very skillfully. However, when they brought the food box into the room, Fu Jin was still sitting on the prince's lap.

One had no intention of coming down, and the other had no intention of wanting anyone to come down.

Chun Shi and the others looked away in silence, not daring to look any further.

"Let's all go out."

Xiyu chased the man out, and then moved her red face away from the man's chest, "It will all be your fault. You will definitely be laughed at."

Although it was meant as a reproach, the beautiful glass eyes were tinged with a hint of coquettishness, making people feel soft-hearted for no reason.

"Well, it's all my fault."

"But I love you so much, no one dares to laugh at you."

Yinzhen picked up the spoon in front of him and scooped the soup into her mouth.

"I'm not a child. I need you to feed me with your own hands."

Xiyu turned her face away and muttered softly, feeling a little embarrassed and unwilling to speak.

Seeing her wet eyes, it didn't seem like she was shy, but rather like she had just been bullied. Yinzhen's breathing was trembling a little, "If you don't want me to feed you myself, then Fu Jin wants to--"

As he said this, he moved the spoon to his lips and drank the soup in one gulp.

Didn’t we agree to give it to her? Why did you drink it yourself?

Xiyu pouted in dissatisfaction and was about to turn her head in another direction when a big hand suddenly held the back of her neck.

Her bright pupils suddenly dilated, and the man's moist lips slowly approached and fell on her lips. The tip of his tongue pried open her teeth and passed the warm soup to her.

She tilted her head back slightly, forced to endure it, and swallowed the soup obediently.

I thought it would be over after I drank it, but the tip of my tongue stirring around in her mouth refused to leave...

It was unknown how long it had been before Xiyu's fair and cold neck was released.

She leaned in Yinzhen's arms, panting softly, her lips were a little red and swollen from being ravaged, and there was a little moisture in the place that no one cared about.

Yinzhen continued his efforts and scooped another spoonful and brought it close to his lips.

Almost instantly, Xiyu understood the purpose of this action. She hurriedly leaned forward, grabbed the spoon, and drank the soup.

When she raised her eyes to meet the man's, a smug look appeared in her amber eyes.

Her movement was too big just now, and a drop of soup fell on her lips. She stretched out her pink tongue and licked it unconsciously. The man's eyes dimmed slightly, and the fingers that were controlling his waist couldn't help but curl up.

"Just feed me with your hands, that's all I like to do. "

Xiyu closed her legs, fearing that he would come again and take her life.

Yinzhen didn't say anything else. He fed her a little in this position. After feeding her one bowl, he refused to feed her any more.

Xiyu looked at the dishes on the table, and only touched each one for a moment, somewhat dissatisfiedly, "I'm not full yet."

She reached out to touch the chopsticks, but was stopped by Yinzhen, "Zhao Kuangsheng said that we should control our food intake and not eat too much."

It is so hard to carry two children, and you have to control the size of the fetuses.

Before Xiyu could open her mouth to refute, Yinzhen moved his hand from his waist down a few inches and gently patted her soft little butt.

"You're not full, so I'll feed you something else."

Before she could react, Xiyu felt herself rising into the air, getting further and further away from the delicious food on the table.

No!

Xiyu stretched out her hand towards the dining table, but was unable to stop herself from being carried away.

As the night deepened, insects began to buzz and leaves rustled in the wind, mixed with gentle cries for mercy.

Yinzhen coaxed in a low voice, "I'll help you more, so you can suffer less during childbirth."

Xiyu's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at the man in front of her in disbelief. Is this still the dignified and self-possessed Fourth Master? Could it be that he has changed his heart?

Before she could come up with an answer, her thoughts were disrupted by the other party's light kiss.

……

Early the next morning, Xiyu received a box of something completely unexpected.

It is the profit account book of Treasure Pavilion.

Xiyu's almond-shaped eyes were filled with surprise, "Is Zhenbao Pavilion a shop owned by the Fourth Master?"

"Yes, our master is a low-key person. No one else knew about it except the two of us and Zhen Zhu from the Treasure Pavilion."

Gao Wuyong raised his hand to adjust his hat which had slipped down, and nodded and bowed, his tone rather servile.

"My master has said that from now on, all the account books of the Treasure Pavilion will be given to you to read. If you want to look at the account books of other places, that's fine too. I will let you know all the properties under my name."

Anything else?

Xiyu didn't think much and reached out to him.

Gao Wuyong immediately picked up a book on the top of the box and handed it over, "Fujin, this is the account book for this month."

She lowered her eyes and nodded, then opened the booklet, her eyes gradually brightening.

Even the pain in my waist was relieved a lot.

The business of the Treasure Pavilion is really good, better than that of her dozen or so shops combined. It turns out that the auction business is more profitable.

It’s a pity that she doesn’t have so many treasures.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Xiyu first controlled his expression and told Gao Wuyong to go and get busy with his work in a calm manner. Then he gathered his spiritual power at his fingertips and knocked the silver bracelet on his wrist three times in a row.

This was something they had discussed before; in case of emergency, they would use the emergency summoning method.

Almost in an instant, Qixi was forcibly summoned back, with traces of sweat still oozing from the snake's body.

Seeing him like this, Xiyu sighed softly, unable to hide the disgust in her eyes, "Are you going to do hard labor? To help the Monster Management Bureau make money to pay off debts?"

The deep snake pupils flickered slightly, and it spit out two pink tongues uncomfortably, its body still trembling slightly because of the feeling before it came back.

He took a long breath and regulated his breathing.

[It’s not like I’m doing hard labor…]

But it is indeed to repay debts, debts of favor.

Thinking of the big demon's possible angry reaction after he suddenly left, and the consequences he would have to bear...his body felt a little limp.

【Hey……】

Another long sigh.

He shook his snake head, trying to get rid of those chaotic thoughts, [You called me back so anxiously, did you encounter any difficult problems? ]

"It's not a difficult matter. I want to ask you whether the money earned from Yinzhen's shop can be counted as my income. After all, we are husband and wife. Do you understand the principle of husband and wife being one?"