Female-dominated society: I want the world, and I also want all the most handsome men!

Of course I want to go to Qingfu!

He also wanted to ask if the current Miss Huang was really Miss Huang.

If she deceived him, it didn't matter; he was willing to be with her, as long as she married him using her true identity.

Zhang Daya's good mood was now completely messed up. Luckily, she found Yan Nanfei, otherwise she would definitely have been deceived.

"Nanfei, I'm entrusting this matter to you!" Zhang Daya held Yan Nanfei's hand, speaking earnestly, her brows furrowed with worry.

Yan Nanfei looked at Zhang Daya's worried expression, then at Qingfu's stubborn look, as if he wouldn't turn back until he hit a brick wall.

I'm afraid this matter won't be so easy to resolve.

Qingfu is too stubborn..."

"Auntie Daya, leave it to me, I will do my best." Yan Nanfei could only help Qingfu see through the Huang family's conspiracy. As for how he decided whether or not to marry into the family, she couldn't do anything about it.

The only option is for Zhang Daya to withstand the pressure and try her best to persuade Qingfu, or simply lock him up.

"Sister Nanfei, what place are you talking about?" Qingfu asked eagerly. "And what day is it that comes with one day every month?"

Yan Nanfei looked at Qingfu and said, "On the last day of each month, I will pick you and Aunt Daya up and go together."

"But Qingfu, you must be patient and not easily believe what Miss Huang says, nor easily entrust your body to her. If you get pregnant, you'll be in big trouble."

Since the Huang family could come up with such a wicked trick, they wouldn't mind coming up with something even more wicked.

Since they've established the reputation of helping Miss Huang find a husband, the child can only be Miss Huang's, regardless of whose it is.

By then, Qingfu will be truly finished!

Qingfu was still unwilling to give up and remained silent.

Zhang Daya understood the gravity of the situation. She gripped Qingfu's hand tightly and said, "Qingfu, you must listen to your sister Nanfei. She won't harm you, and neither will I, understand?"

Qingfu frowned and looked at the two of them: "Mother, Sister Nanfei, I understand."

Although he was stubborn, he was also willing to listen to advice. He just wanted concrete evidence to prove that Miss Huang the Third was actually Miss Huang the Second…

Yan Nanfei didn't stay long; she was a little tired and wanted to go back to sleep for a while.

When they arrived at Huatuo's house, Fengshan and Huatuo were sitting in the yard, looking like they were getting along well, chatting and laughing.

Yan Nanfei did not go in, so as not to disturb their friendship.

She had barely returned home when the mountain was closed off.

She was startled when she was suddenly pulled into an embrace.

Only when he smelled Feng Shan's familiar scent did he feel at ease.

She turned her head to look at Feng Shan, who had ambushed her from behind, and said with a laugh, "You, Feng Shan, you've learned to ambush people. Aren't you afraid I'll think you're a thief and beat you up?"

Feng Shan laughed in a low voice. He saw Yan Nanfei pausing slightly at the door of Hua Tuo's house and thought of inviting her in to sit for a while, but she left without stopping.

He didn't even call out to her.

So I secretly followed her home, deliberately making no sound, hoping to scare her and tease her.

“My lady, you won’t. We can smell each other’s scent.” Feng Shan’s tone was firm and full of affection.

Yan Nanfei curled the corners of his lips into a friendly smile: "You're right, we can smell each other."

Yan Nanfei turned around in his arms to face him, looking up at him: "Why did you come back? Don't you need to take turns with Linfeng to take care of Hua Tuo?"

Yan Nanfei's little hands were also busy, touching his abs under the fabric, which were hard and firm, and she really wanted to take a bite.

Feng Shan's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple bobbed, and his voice was somewhat hoarse: "Lin Feng said that Hua Tuo slept soundly last night and didn't toss and turn much, so he slept well too and doesn't need me to relieve him."

"Moreover, my wife, your medicine powder is very effective. I feel that my back is much better now, and I should be able to serve you pleasure." Feng Shan bent down slightly, leaned close to her ear, and bit her round earlobe.

Yan Nanfei trembled all over. Had the mountain-sealing technique been unlocked?!

"My lady, do you like me just the way I am?" Feng Shan's eyes were deep and full of love.

Yan Nanfei swallowed hard, thinking to himself, as long as it brings pleasure, I'll do whatever it takes to treat her!

“I like it~” Yan Nanfei tiptoed, bit his Adam’s apple, then let go, her tone seductive: “It’s just that I’m worried about your back. In another half month, we’ll have plenty of time.”

Her soft, boneless hands climbed up his back and gently stroked him: "I can't bear to see you suffer."

Feng Shan lowered his gaze and buried his head in the crook of her neck: "My wife, I am not suffering, this is a happy thing."

The hot breath exhaled from Fengshan sprayed all over her neck, causing goosebumps to constantly rise on her skin.

It was only thanks to Feng Shan's strong, powerful hands that she was tightly embraced by his slender waist, pressed close to his robust body.

Yan Nanfei looked at Feng Shan with a calm yet somewhat brooding expression, like a loyal wolfhound waiting for its master to feed it.

How could Yan Nanfei possibly stand it!

"No problem, life is short, I can do it!" Yan Nanfei snuggled tightly against his chest. At worst, she would suffer a little this time so that Feng Shan could get more rest!

The thrilling battle is about to begin!

The mountain closure didn't bother Yan Nanfei, because he was truly capable!

Yan Nanfei drifted through her world.

An hour later, Yan Nanfei felt he had lost three pounds!

This grueling physical training was something she both loved and hated…

No, there is only love, no hate.

Ignoring her exhausted body, Yan Nanfei didn't go to sleep; instead, she checked Feng Shan's back.

The wound on his back had scabbed over; the exercise hadn't reopened it.

"My lady, do you believe me now?" Feng Shan's tone was proud, with a hint of smugness. "So, from now on, we can stop worrying about anything else and focus all our efforts on making things perfect..."

The idea of ​​closing the mountain made Yan Nanfei blush with embarrassment.

She playfully punched his chest and said coquettishly, "Where did you learn to be so naughty!"

In fact, Yan Nanfei really liked this kind of mountain closure.

This shows that Feng Shan has become more and more familiar with her from the bottom of his heart and will no longer be reserved.

"Because I love my wife, I don't need to learn; I'll become bad anyway." Feng Shan hugged her tightly. How did she develop such smooth skin? Feng Shan felt that Yan Nanfei was like a fairy: "So, my wife, can you answer me? Do you like me changed like this?"

Yan Nanfei smiled, hugged his neck, and pouted her swollen red lips, opening and closing them in an extremely alluring way: "As long as it's you, I like you."

Feng Shan patted her back gently and kissed her luscious lips softly: "My wife, I've learned what your type is."

Yan Nanfei told him to kiss him whenever he wanted; they were husband and wife, and this was how it should be.

This learning ability made Yan Nanfei, the contractor, 100% satisfied.