The big guy is different from the outside [Transmigration Book]

We haven't known each other for a long time, so we're just talking about something so exciting, Ying Zhaoli is eager to try it in his heart.

He likes big beauties, who doesn't love big beauties, or big beauties who have received a marriage certificate together.

Wu Nanfei's eyes were clear, but he didn't relax: "What are you thinking?"

He watched Ying Zhaoli's gaze slowly move down...

Suddenly chuckled: "I don't see you again."

Yingliu's bright eyes, under the sun's rays, are as dazzling as jewels: "But you have."

It's enough for you, what do I want to do?

Hearing this, Wu Nanfei said coldly, "I advise you not to be so frivolous in the future."

"I'm not familiar with you."

Wu Nanfei was really unpredictable, one second he was joking, and the next second it was as cold as if he was not wearing clothes in the Arctic Circle.

Ying Zhaoli said boldly: "But we have obtained the certificate, and you were the one who talked about it just now."

Wu Nanfei was silent: "..."

The old house of the Wu family is surrounded by bushes of flowers. Osmanthus fragrans in full bloom in autumn exudes fragrance, which lightly penetrates into Ying Zhaoli's sense of smell. Wherever the nose goes, it is full of the smell of nature. The scattered trees give the villa hidden in the deep It is a bit mysterious, and the servants in the villa are dressed in uniform black.

The first moment Ying Zhaoli saw the old house, the word that appeared in his heart was solemn but full of vitality.

It's great to be able to live in this environment.

Before they could enter, a middle-aged man in black trotted forward: "Mr. Wu." He was delighted, "This is Master Xiaoli, Mr. Wu is waiting for you inside. If you see Xiaoli After leaving, I don’t know how many flowers will bloom in my heart.”

Wu Nanfei: "This is Uncle Wu."

Ying Zhaoli was surprised, and he couldn't see that Wu Nanfei would take the initiative to introduce someone to him.

Wu Nanfei looked at Ying Zhaoli's surprise: "You will know each other without introducing me."

Uncle Wu said frankly, "Young Master Xiaoli is the same as Mr. Wu, just my Uncle Wu is fine, it doesn't matter that much."

Ying Zhaoli is well-behaved: "Hi Uncle Wu, Uncle Wu can just call me Xiaoli, it feels weird to add a young master."

"Oh, hahaha." Uncle Wu burst into a smile.

Wu Nanfei interrupted the enthusiastic exchange between the two: "Go in first."

After entering, Ying Zhaoli saw an old man walking straight towards them.

The old man was wearing a black Chinese tunic suit, with a serious face, clear eyes, and quick movements. He couldn't tell he was very old, but according to what Uncle Wu said just now, it was easy to guess that it was Mr. Wu.

When Mr. Wu met Mrs. Wu when he was young, he fell into a deep love. Regardless of other people's words, he insisted on marrying Mrs. Wu who was from the wrong family. The wife lives and works hard outside.Later, the two raised three brothers. During this period, they were very courageous and made a fortune in the business from scratch. Since then, they have become well-known, but the old lady Wu did not stay with her for long, and passed away early, leaving behind three children and Wu. The four of the old man were on the ground.

However, the three sons did not inherit the mantle of Mr. Wu. The elm wood is so suspicious that it is wood. Not even one of the grandsons can make Mr. Wu look promising. When everyone thought that the Wu family had no heir, Wu Nanfei Appeared.

He is the son of the second child of the Wu family who stayed overnight. After Wu Nanfei appeared, the second son of the Wu family changed his previous behavior and became quiet, no longer singing every night.

However, Wu Nanfei showed that he did not belong to the ingenuity and intelligence that should be possessed at this age, so that Mr. Wu saw hope, and taught Wu Nanfei hand in hand that he did not want this piece of bright jade to be spoiled by his ineffective sons.

He stayed there for 24 years. Wu Nanfei was only four years old when he came to Wu's house.

Before Mr. Wu arrived, the voice came first: "This is Xiaoli? The brat finally brought Xiaoli back."

Ying Zhaoli was grabbed by the arm of Mr. Wu and carried him to the sofa: "Hi, Grandpa."

Old Man Wu had a bright smile on his face, and kept laughing: "Okay, okay."

While talking, Mr. Wu's hand never left Ying Zhaoli's arm: "Xiao Li has grown up, let Grandpa take a good look at it. You were cute when you were young, and you don't know how beautiful you are. Now you are even more beautiful and even more beautiful. Handsome."

"I still remember taking Nanfei to your house once. You saw us Nanfei at a glance, and there was no one else in your eyes. Like glutinous rice dumplings, you followed us Nanfei's buttocks, one brother at a time, for fear that we Nanfei would run away. When you left, you held onto Nan Fei's trousers to prevent him from leaving, and tears streamed down his face, which made people feel distressed."

Mr. Wu has such a personality, and he will never stop when it comes to rising.

Ying Zhaoli was a little surprised, he didn't expect to have such a story with Wu Nanfei, so he turned to look at Wu Nanfei, and found that he was used to hearing these words without any movement.

"Xiao Li, don't look at that brat, let's have a good chat, grandpa and grandson."

Ying Zhaoli nodded hastily: "Grandpa, I'm listening, you continue to talk."

"After ordering this, Xiaoli, you should be hungry." Mr. Wu turned his head, "Nan Fei, go and see if Aunt Mei has finished cooking, don't starve our Xiaoli."

Uncle Wu hurriedly said, "I'll just go, Mr. Wu is here to talk to you more."

Mr. Wu waved his hand: "Let Nanfei go, let others hurt if you don't hurt yourself, what do you mean?"

Wu Nanfei paused for the hand holding the teacup, and finally put it down and got up.

It was the first time Ying Zhaoli saw Wu Nanfei deflated, and his interest rose sharply.

After eating, Ying Zhaoli followed Wu Nanfei upstairs.

Mr. Wu watched from below with a smile all over his face.

After returning to the room, Wu Nanfei's room was in a depressing dark color system, and there was no trace of bright and warm colors from the inside to the outside.

The room with only two people is full of vitality at this moment, even the dark tone has an ambiguous meaning, to welcome their new owners, under the illumination of the lights, the double bed is full of temptation at this moment, waiting for the owners Exploration, every place can be ignored, and every place is full of emotion.

Ying Zhaoli's palms gradually heated up to his heart, and he stepped into a field that no one else had ever opened except for the master. The room was full of Wu Nanfei's aura, domineering and powerful, just like Wu Nanfei's oppressive force.

Wu Nanfei took off his shirt, leaving only a thin shirt on his body: "Go take a shower first, I'll have someone prepare clothes for you in the afternoon, you go directly to the cloakroom to get them."

This is directly bought by Ying Zhaoli. I really have to say that Wu Nanfei is very careful.

Ying Zhaoli took a look: "Wu Nanfei, can you take me there?"

"Are you a child?"

Ying Zhaoli pretended to be wronged: "The room is too big, it's easy to get lost, and it's my first time here."

Ying Zhaoli only heard a cold snort, and then the sound of closing the door.

Wu Nanfei was ruthless.

Ying Zhaoli fell down on the bed with a "bang", and instantly collapsed into a ball of glutinous rice. He turned over and saw Wu Nanfei standing not far away staring at him, and he could vaguely see another space behind him. .

It can't be the cloakroom...

Ying Zhaoli was so frightened that he jumped off the bed: "I thought you were gone."

Wu Nanfei: "It seems that I interrupted your interest."

Just now when he opened the door, he saw the glutinous rice dumpling jumping on the bed. If the glutinous rice dumpling dared to go to bed without taking a shower, he would not have to sleep on the bed.

Ying Zhaoli stepped forward: "No, no, no! How could you disturb my interest." He said again, "Do you know what you are in my eyes?"

Wu Nanfei became a little interested, and only after a few seconds did he say, "What."

Ying Zhaoli put her hand on her chin and opened it: "Healthy growing sunflower."

It's actually a piranha.

Wu Nanfei frowned: "You treat me like a plant?"

He is currently married to Ying Zhaoli, so he will be given relative freedom, but he didn't expect this glutinous rice dumpling to be so courageous.

Ying Zhaoli smiled shyly: "No, I take you as my sweetheart."

Wu Nanfei's eyes were heavy: "Speak sweetly."