"I know Chen Hao best. Let me sleep with Chen Hao so that I can take better care of Chen Hao."

"Haha, Chen Hao and I have experienced life and death, can you understand me?"

"How can you take care of Chen Hao when your hands are disabled?"

"You are now disabled, but I can already use my hands!"

"Can it be used? Can it be used by me?"

"Why can't I use it better than you? Not only can I use my hands better than you, I can use everything better than you!"

"..."

Ning Xiaomei and Cui Wenxi were quarreling fiercely, and the content of the quarrel became more and more... open!

In the end, it was hard to say who knew Chen Hao's strengths and weaknesses better, and Chen Hao knew who's depths better.

Seeing the scene where the two women were quarreling and spitting, Chen Hao was so frightened that he trembled and did not dare to say a word.

Is this a woman's war? It's so scary. He feels even scarier than when he faced Zhuang Beihan and thousands of puppets!

He especially didn't expect that the two cold goddesses Ning Xiaomei and Cui Wenxi would argue so fiercely. They were no different from Aunt Zhang and Aunt Li at the entrance of the village before, or even worse. They almost pulled each other's hair several times.

.

"It turns out that no matter how beautiful a woman is, she will always quarrel and pull her hair out."

Chen Hao shrank his neck and silently prayed that the "war" would end soon.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, Ning Xiaomei and Cui Wenxi were both quarreling until their lips went dry.

Chen Hao thought that the "war" was finally over, but the two women actually shouted in unison:

"Bring water!"

Good guy, do you want to continue? Chen Haoguang was listening nearby and felt dizzy and had tinnitus.

Fortunately, Chen Daniu, Li Xiaolan and the two war department generals all knew Chen Hao's predicament at this moment, so they all pretended to be asleep, and no one sent water.

Ning Xiaomei and Cui Wenxi were so talkative that they finally couldn't stop arguing.

Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief and was just about to ask Ning Xiaomei to stay when Cui Wenxi went to the guest room.

But the two women turned around at the same time!?

And then walked towards the guest room at the same time!?

Chen Hao was confused: "What are you doing?"

The two said coldly: "Sleep in the guest room!"

Chen Hao: ...Well, just now the two of them were fighting to sleep with me and take care of themselves, and now they have had a big argument and there is no difference between them, so why don't they just stay together?

Did he fall from heaven to hell, from great joy to great sorrow?

"That's all, being alone is pure."

Chen Hao sighed, sat cross-legged and began to heal his injuries.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, a scream came from the room next door.

Damn it, those two are not really going to fight, right?

I heard that the voice belonged to Cui Wenxi. Cui Wenxi's injuries on both arms haven't healed yet, but he couldn't beat Ning Xiaomei?

Chen Hao was shocked and quickly got out of bed. As soon as he went out, he met Ning Xiaomei who came running in a hurry:

"I clearly gave her half the bed, but she refused to get on the bed. Instead, she opened the window, sat down facing the moon, and muttered something. I thought she was also a monk practicing, so I ignored her, but she suddenly suddenly

He screamed and then fell to the ground."

Chen Hao secretly thought something was wrong. Cui Wenxi's injuries to both arms were not healed yet, so he went to practice the difficult and extremely risky Bright Moon Body Refining Art. It would be strange if nothing happened!

He rushed into the guest room in three steps at a time, helped Cui Wenxi to the bed, and carefully inspected Cui Wenxi's body.

Fortunately, Cui Wenxi was not able to practice the Jiaoyue Body Refining Art smoothly due to his injury. Therefore, although he suffered a backlash, the backlash was not strong and was still within control.

Chen Hao used his spiritual power to tap Cui Wenxi's acupuncture points, and then injected a ray of spiritual power into her body.

Cui Wenxi's pale face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his breathing gradually returned to normal.

"call--"

Chen Hao exhaled a breath of turbid air. He was in a very bad state now. He had only used his spiritual power a little bit, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Are you worried about her?"

Ning Xiaomei asked with a cold face, while gently wiping away his sweat with her sleeves.

Chen Hao's heart skipped a beat, this was a proposition!

Ning Xiaomei stared at Chen Hao, suddenly showed a gentle smile, and asked:

"Is she okay now?"

"It's okay."

Chen Haozheng was wondering what Ning Xiaomei wanted to do, when he saw Ning Xiaomei pulling him up and walking towards the bedroom.

Bang.

Ning Xiaomei closed the door.

"Go to sleep."

Ning Xiaomei took Chen Hao's hand and got on the bed.

However, Ning Xiaomei just leaned against Chen Hao's chest quietly, listening to Chen Hao's heartbeat, without any other expression.

"Good night."

Ning Xiaomei said please, then closed her eyes and said no more words.

A few days have passed, and it’s New Year’s Eve.

Countless big shots called Chen Hao and wanted to come to pay New Year greetings, but Chen Hao refused.

Only the relatives at home, although they were in awe of Chen Hao, returned to their former self after a few glasses of wine.

Those relatives looked at Ning Xiaomei, who was pouring wine for Chen Hao on the left, and Cui Wenxi, who was serving Chen Hao with food on the right, looking at the mother-in-law beside them, and couldn't help but sigh:

"It would be great if I was half as lucky as Xiao Hao in my next life."

"Yes, a man should be like Xiaohao in life."

"Xiaohao's life is simply our men's lifelong dream."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, these men howled like pigs.

"Mom, stop it, it hurts!"

"Ouch, stop pinching me!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, mother-in-law, you are the most beautiful."

The atmosphere in the yard became more and more cheerful.

At night, all the relatives left, and the family gathered around the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Suddenly, there was a banging sound outside, but it was someone setting off fireworks.

"Chen Hao, come with me to watch the fireworks."

Ning Xiaomei took Chen Hao's hand and said, "You, it seems, haven't been dazzled by me yet."

"Okay." Chen Hao nodded, but Cui Wenxi did not follow him this time.

Under the moonlight, Chen Hao was sitting on a low stool, with Ning Xiaomei leaning on his shoulder.

The two of them looked up at the bright fireworks blooming in the night sky, and both wanted to say something, but neither of them came out.

When the last firework dissipated in the night sky, Ning Xiaomei smiled and said: "I don't blame you, I understand you. You don't need to be nervous, afraid, or blame yourself."

"Xiao Mei..." Chen Hao sighed.

His pursuit is worthy of his parents, worthy of his friends, and worthy of China.

But towards Ning Xiaomei, he had a guilty conscience after all.

"You don't have to feel guilty."

Ning Xiaomei caressed Chen Hao's face, her smile was like the crescent moon in the sky, light and beautiful.

"I know you have a guilty conscience, but in fact, I also feel guilty towards you."

Ning Xiaomei's words left Chen Hao confused.

Does Ning Xiaomei feel guilty about herself?

Where do you feel ashamed?

Chen Hao thought about it and couldn't think of anything that Ning Xiaomei could feel guilty about.

Could it be...

Chen Hao had an idea in his mind.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Chen Hao immediately threw this thought away.
Chapter completed!