Chapter 316 The Soul Slave Clown Is Actually Myself
Chapter 316 The slave clown is actually myself
Author: The mountains are full of pine nuts
Feng Wuli felt that the night was extraordinarily long and he seemed to have experienced a lot of things in one night. He comforted himself that this was the Da Vinci method of sleeping.
One large and one small, lying flat on the bed covered with quilts, looking at the dark ceiling, with a sleeping fox lying at their feet.
We talked from 3:30 to 4:00.
There is a match and there is no match.
She always likes to be thorny in her words and insists on refuting his words, as if the underlying logic is to choke her.
Feng Wuli didn't care either.
He has never been a person who likes to argue with others. He doesn't like arguing with people about right and wrong. He feels that convincing someone is completely meaningless to him.
Everyone can have different opinions.
What's more, most of Chifu's words to refute him are weak and weak, similar to an elementary school student's quarrel. Just like when he said that his family gave him ten yuan in pocket money every day, she insisted on saying that her family gave her a hundred yuan every day. He said
Then let me see your 100 yuan, and she immediately hesitated. If you continue to ask, she will become angry.
It feels childish and cute.
But you can’t lose in terms of momentum.
Every time Feng Wuli gave in verbally, it gave people the feeling that even if Feng Wuli couldn't beat her, she would win.
"It's all because of you! You even used my money to make clothes, but you spent it all in one go!" She said about what happened five hundred years ago.
"sorry."
Damn it, why do you apologize so quickly? Then she doesn't get the pleasure of winning the argument at all!
"I really don't know what Wang Xilou likes about you!"
"This sentence has almost become your mantra."
"Hmph! I hate you anyway!"
"Then I'll wait for you to slowly like me."
"……impossible!"
"Yeah."
"Although I hate you, why does Wang Xilou like you? I just can't help it like this. Please figure it out for me. My relationship with you is not as good as you think. Don't slap me in the face."
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He laughed, Chifu didn't know what was so funny, he was so annoying.
The dark room fell into silence again, and the atmosphere was also quiet. Chifu wanted to scratch the itch on the instep of her left foot, but the atmosphere was too quiet. When she stretched out her foot to scratch it, it became the only noise in the room.
People next to her would definitely notice it, and she didn't want that.
It was so quiet, as if she would lose if she moved.
"Hey..." She looked at the ceiling, not knowing what she was thinking.
"what?"
Chifu swallowed her saliva and turned to look at the person so close to her. Many thoughts flashed through her eyes. The room was dark and she couldn't see the red glow on her face, but in the end she just said: "...Forget it, forget it.
"
"Just say whatever you want."
"..."
Wang Xilou said: "What time is it now?"
"It's four o'clock..." Feng Wuli said subconsciously.
"I want to watch the sunrise later," she said.
"Then why don't you go to bed quickly?"
Wang Xilou squirmed and got very close to him, his face was close to his own, and he held his neck high as he walked up to him. Feng Wuli didn't realize what the old lady suddenly did.
"Hold me," she said.
Feng Wuli also put his arms around Aunt Wang's waist.
She closed her eyes, stretched out her hands to tuck the hair hanging down behind her ears, and looked into his eyes.
I don’t know why, but Wang Xilou’s technique seemed to have deteriorated a lot tonight. He became so jerky and his body was a little stiff.
And why has it become smaller? It feels a bit wrong in the hand...but forget it.
…
Drowsily, I looked at my phone, it was five ten.
Feng Wuli was in a daze - had Wang Xilou been here last night? Or was it a dream?
Hiss...so strange.
The sleeping little girl cuddled up next to her. She didn't have a straight face all day long, nor did she treat each other coldly. It was also not like Po Nu and Wang Xilou who looked ugly while sleeping, grabbing the quilt and talking in their sleep.
It's very quiet with my eyes closed, my breathing is gentle, and my little body rises and falls with my breathing.
Chifu is still very cute, why do you keep a straight face all day long?
Feng Wuli thought this way, then reached out and poked his face, which was still a little baby-fat, tapped his nose, pinched his ears, and finally gave up after eliciting an impatient squeak.
Who asked you to disturb my sleep last night?
She opened her eyes, said nothing, and looked at herself.
"Get up and watch the sun go out by the beach."
Chifu's hair was messy on her face. She looked at this man who was so close to him. Normally she would have made a fuss.
But now she didn't get enough sleep and was being shaken awake again.
Commonly known as wake-up gas, in the wake-up gas state, shyness is reduced by 100%, sanity is reduced by 80%, and the favorability of the first person you meet after waking up is forced to disgust.
Just like now, Feng Wuli always feels like Chifu wants to hit him.
"Are you going yet?" Feng Wuli asked cautiously.
She turned around and lay back.
He could only whisper: "Okay, you can go to sleep. We will buy breakfast. What do you want to eat for breakfast?"
"Shrimp noodles, sand tea noodles, peanut soup..." Her voice was muffled, and she couldn't tell whether she was talking in her sleep or something else.
Feng Wuli didn't dare to offend her.
If Ponu is a playful little devil girlfriend, Chifu is more like his wife's sister...how come there is such a sense of taboo.
"Wanwan, go brush your teeth and wash your face."
"Okay, Master Feng Wuli." The little vixen yawned.
"How did Wanwan sleep last night?"
"I don't know why, but I fell asleep and fell to the end of the bed."
"Ha ha."
"How did Chifu get on our bed?" She was a little confused.
"Chifu is a child and doesn't dare to sleep alone."
After getting out of bed and putting on his shoes, the light of his mobile phone shone on his face and asked Wang Xilou via WeChat if he was awake.
When he went to the next room, the door was already open a crack.
Pushing the door open, Po Nu was sleeping on the bed with his back on the bed, the quilt fell to the floor, and Wang Xilou was combing his hair in the bathroom.
"Where's the Chifu?" Wang Xilou asked.
"She's sleeping, she can't talk anymore."
"Good morning Wang Xilou!" Wanwan came in holding her big kettle.
"Hey, Ponu just fell asleep and played games all night." Wang Xilou asked Wanwan to come over and braid her hair.
"I'll call her."
Po Nu was also angry when she got up, but she was like a kitten acting coquettishly. Feng Wuli asked him if he wanted to watch the sunrise. She kept her voice low for a while, insisting that she was a sleeping beauty.
"Then you go on sleeping."
"..." Why didn't this guy fall for the trap?
Po Nu added that the sleeping beauty needed a kiss from the prince to wake up, her voice cooing.
"Then I'll go out and see if I can catch a prince and come back." Feng Wuli stood up regretfully.
Wanwan had to make up homework and write a travel diary, and Yeji didn't sleep all night last night.
The last ones to watch the sunrise were Wang Xilou and Feng Wuli.
At around five o'clock, there were already many people on the beach. They all came to the beach to watch the sunrise. The big sun slowly rose from the east, and the clouds in the sky were changing in countless ways.
Chapter completed!