Jin Fengju smiled and said: "How do you women know these things? Just don't worry, the Japanese pirates can't enter Quanzhou City. Now let me have a good meal first, maybe I will have to go out again in two days, or ten I can't come back in half a month. I have to help you take care of things at home. Wanying's face still looks a little bad. I guess her body has always been weak, right? Also, the weather here is really different from that in the capital. No wonder you are not accustomed to the climate. Anyway, Qiu Ning, you are a bit overworked, and I think you look pretty good. Besides, our family is not very tired after all."
Fu Qiuning agreed. Jiang Wanying was angry, but she was determined to fight for power. She had not eaten well in the past two days because of the cat incident, and she was not accustomed to the climate. Her expression really could not convince Jin Fengju, so she could only grit her teeth secretly.
After dinner, the children were sent to rest, and Jin Fengju and Fu Qiuning returned to the room. We haven’t seen each other for more than half a month, so there is no need to say more about how much we miss each other. After Jian Feng Qiuyu made the bed and went out with a smile, Jin Fengju immediately picked up Fu Qiuning and said softly: "I've been missing you so much these days."
As soon as he finished speaking, before Fu Qiuning could say anything, he heard a "meow" sound. Jin Fengju was so frightened that he almost dropped Qiu Ning. He quickly turned around and put Fu Qiuning on the bed. He almost fell on the edge of the bed, but felt that Something moved on his back, and then there was another "meow". When he looked up again, the old cat was already sitting upright on the bed, with two green cat eyes staring at him, as if to say: This is me. territory.
"This, this, this..."
Jin Fengju pointed at the old cat and growled at Fu Qiuning: "Isn't it sleeping on the couch? Why... Why has I only been away from home for more than half a month, and this old cat has already entered the house? Ah, no, this is Go to bed...Qiuning, who asked you to pamper her like this?"
Fu Qiuning saw her husband's look of fear, hatred and helplessness against the old cat. She couldn't help but burst out laughing. She picked up the old cat and stroked the fur on its back, then patted its head. Then he put it on the ground and said with a smile: "Good boy, go to bed. I will sleep with you in my arms tomorrow night."
The old cat seemed to understand Fu Qiuning's words, and realized that Jin Fengju was the culprit who made him fall out of favor tonight. He couldn't help but narrowed his green-lighting eyes and "meowed" at the male owner.
"Ah ha, you...you stinky cat, you still dare to threaten me, I...I am also your master, do you understand? As long as I give the order, you...you have no place in this family..." Although Jin Fengju was worried in his heart He was scared to death for half his life, but how could he show fear in front of his wife, so he pointed at the old cat and yelled inwardly. Before he could finish yelling, he saw the old cat raising its paw and pointing at his penis. He grabbed it with his fingers and was so frightened that the little Marquis yelled "Ah" and jumped up like a rabbit and sat on the bed.
The old cat meowed "Meow" and walked away with the leisurely pace of a winner. Here Jin Fengju gritted his teeth and stared at the cat shadow in the darkness, and said bitterly to Fu Qiuning: "Look at how you've spoiled it? It... It doesn't recognize me as its master at all, right? On the contrary. It's the wrong one. I don't dare to mess with it, right? Wait, I'll take it out and peel it tomorrow. Isn't there a famous dish in Lingnan called dragon-tiger fight? It just so happens that we also have a taste of it, you and Feng'er and Jiao'er also like to eat snakes..."
"Okay, okay." Jin Fengju said, and Fu Qiuning smiled. She had never seen her husband show such a youthful and angry look, but when he showed it up occasionally, he was indescribably cute. Yin hurriedly hugged him and comforted him: "If you don't look at anything else, you should also think that this old cat is a great contributor to saving the children. Without it, you and I wouldn't know what the situation would be like now, let alone the children. . For this reason, what shouldn't you give it? Why bother saying harsh words. After all, you are also a noble prince. You don't have the same understanding of ordinary people, let alone cats? My Lord, you are the master. If you don’t remember the kitten’s fault, don’t worry about stewing it.”
"Not to mention cats, all those who dare to love a talented woman like you are using them for this purpose." Jin Fengju shook his head and muttered: "Besides, what kind of kitten is that? It's obviously an old cat."
"That's right, it's an old cat. No matter how old or young you are, they saved your children, right? Anyway, I've raised this old cat. If you dare to stew it, I will..." Fu Qiuning simply acted like a fool. , Jin Fengju glanced at her helplessly, raised his hand and said: "Okay, okay, I understand, if I dare to stew that cat, you dare to stew me, right?"
This sentence made Fu Qiuning laugh, and he shook his head and said: "Oh, I don't dare to do that. As a wise and powerful man, I'm afraid he can strike first before I can take action..." Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a weight sinking on his body. It turned out to be Jin Feng pressed down on her and chuckled: "That's right, I will strike first tonight to see if you can beg for mercy later..." As he said that, he stretched his hand along the skirt of Zhongyi, He pinched his wife's towering breasts.
"You... you pervert..."
Fu Qiuning exclaimed. Although she wanted to "rise up and resist", her body soon became limp under her husband's teasing and rubbing, and she could only let him do whatever he wanted. The room was flooded with lust, and the moans of ecstasy did not stop until late at night. Come down.
The more than half a month that Jin Fengju was outside was not the life of an old man, it was the life of a real man who took the lead in fighting. Fortunately, his martial arts skills were still passable, and the guards around him were all highly skilled in martial arts, so he didn't suffer any injuries. Even so, living in the open for more than half a month was quite tiring for him. After having an affair with my wife, I slept until three o'clock in the morning before finally waking up.
He stretched out comfortably on the bed, turned his head and saw, as expected, that Fu Qiuning had disappeared. The room was also quiet, and Jin Fengju knew in his heart that this was because his wife took pity on him for his hard work, and deliberately did not order people to disturb him.
"Meow..."
But he saw the old cat strolling in leisurely again, saw Jin Fengju on the bed, tilted his head and looked at it, and then walked towards him.
Jin Fengju felt the hairs on his body stand up one by one as he stared at the old cat. Perhaps sensing his hostility, the old cat stopped moving after jumping on the bed. It just stood there and looked at him with its head tilted, as if wondering why this man slept in during the day like him. Shouldn't this be Do cats have exclusive rights
Seeing that the old cat was not moving, Jin Fengju's tense body slowly relaxed. Then I thought about it, this old cat even dares to tease children, which means it doesn't hurt anyone. In that case, why should I be afraid of it? Even if it hurts people, how strong can a cat be? You can slap it out of the window with just one slap, right? At this moment, he forgot that it was this old cat that bit one Japanese pirate alive. It also dug out an eyeball of another Japanese pirate and bit off half of his face.
Because I was thinking in my heart, I also felt that a grown man, a dignified young prince, could be afraid of a little kitten. If such a thing spread, it would really damage his glorious and tall image. So after taking several deep breaths and being completely mentally prepared, Mr. Jin finally mustered up the courage and extended his paws representing peace to the cat.
"Mimi, come here." Although Fu Qiuning and others were called old cats. However, Jin Fengju remembered that the cats raised by his second aunt when he was a child were all called "Mimi". It is said that this is a pet name for the cat, which will highlight the owner's love for the cat, so he followed suit, I have to say , Mr. Jin Xiaohou is still sincere enough and hopes that he and Lao Mao can have a good start.
"Meow..."
Facing Jin Fengju's show of goodwill, the old cat flicked its tail, then raised its head high, and stepped on Jin Fengju's face like a victorious general.
That's right, it was stepped on. The stiff little Marquis watched the four mud-covered paws fall on his face, but he didn't know how to react.
After the old cat stepped on the face of the superior male owner, it seemed very satisfied. With a flick of its tail, it curled up and lay down next to Jin Fengju's pillow. However, after discovering that the male owner was still lying there motionless, it meowed again, stuck out its tongue and licked Jin Fengju's face.
"Damn it, are you giving me a slap in the face? Who wants to lick you? Who wants to lick you?"
Jin Fengju's whole body exploded, and the young Marquis, who had always been well-educated, actually uttered a foul language. He sat up from the bed, rolled up his arms and sleeves, and yelled bitterly: "You stinky cat, you dare to step on my face, wait, you risked your life and let Qiu Ning stew me today, I have to stew first." you… "
"What's going on here?"
As soon as Fu Qiuning walked outside the door, he heard his lover's roar inside. He rushed in with Jian Feng and others, and saw Jin Fengju with disheveled hair and his sleeves rolled up to his arms. He was about to catch the old cat like a hungry tiger pouncing on food. She was so frightened that she hugged her and hurriedly shouted: "Master, calm down, calm down. The old cat may have gone out to catch mice in the middle of the night and is just coming back to catch up on his sleep. Don't get along with him. Anyway, Are you human, or..."
Before Fu Qiuning could finish speaking, she heard Jian Feng exclaim: "Eh? Sir... what's wrong with your face?" She took a closer look and found that there were several mud marks on Jin Fengju's face. Looking at the old cat sleeping peacefully on the bed, paying no attention to the disputes around him because of her, she finally understood what had caused her husband to go berserk.
"You still dare to say that? This is all the fault of that old cat." Jin Feng got out of bed angrily and said bitterly when he saw the little maid bringing washing utensils and washing his face in the copper basin.