Additional updates from the two leaders of Taiyi Zhenren.】

afternoon.

The value is down.

Mr. Fang then began to be busy, arranging duties, precautions, key points, key areas, what happened to Beicheng...

All in all, I look very busy, so busy that I have no time to eat.

But Jing Xiuyun and Zhao Yinger actually never left.

Has been waiting quietly.

Watching quietly.

Watch him pretend to be busy.

And the food and drinks have already been ordered.

Finally, Mr. Fang had no choice. He couldn't put it off any longer, so he accepted his fate.

"Let's go."

"OK."

Fang Che was helpless. Looking at Zhao Ying'er's perseverance, he knew that this level was not going to be so easy.

But Fang Che wasn't worried at all.

Who is Ye Meng?

Although he is submissive and obedient in front of himself, he seems to have no temper and no intentions.

But what is this? It’s a spy!

Undercover!

Ever since Ye Meng came to him, Fang Che had never noticed that this girl had done anything out of the ordinary; she looked ignorant, cute, and unsmart, and she was also a bit silly.

But the impression he gives to everyone is that he is cute, docile and harmless.

Even old devils like Yin Shen Gong Mu Linyuan have a very good impression of Ye Meng - if there is something about Ye Meng that makes Yin Shen Palace look down on, Yin Shen Palace will not force a marriage and will host the wedding.

Instead, the body was directly destroyed.

On the surface, it seems that such a girl will suffer a loss no matter who she faces. But in fact, she is unlikely to suffer a loss against anyone.

On the contrary, Fang Che was a little worried about whether Zhao Ying'er would be severely hit by Ye Meng.

Zhao Ying'er has obviously been carefully dressed up, her face is exquisite, and she is radiant. She is heroic and charming.

Jing Xiuyun didn't dress up at all. On the contrary, she made herself look a little ugly.

But just this little bit made Fang Che suddenly look at Jing Xiuyun with admiration.

This woman is a friend worth keeping.

Walking easily all the way, when he arrived in front of the Sage's Residence, Fang Che suddenly felt a little guilty. He felt inexplicably like a husband who had an affair and brought his mistress to his home.

Pushing the door open and walking in, Ye Meng, who was practicing swordplay in the courtyard, came up to him: "You're back? Hey, this is..."

"Well, two colleagues, this is Zhao Ying'er and this is Jing Xiuyun, they have been of great help to me. I specially invited them to come to our house and sit down. You will prepare some side dishes for us to eat together."

"oh oh……"

Ye Meng suddenly had a look of surprise on his face: "Deacon Zhao, please come in, Deacon Jing, please come in... It's really brilliant. Oh, Fang Che, why didn't you tell me earlier? I didn't even take care of this..."

Looking at the almost spotless large yard, all the facilities are just right, and the whole yard is like a large handicraft.

Jing Xiuyun and Zhao Yinger were both shocked.

It's not just a matter of cleanliness.

It's the kind of...comfort, comfort, and comfort. You feel comfortable when you enter this home. This is the feeling that you are going home when you enter this place.

From a woman's perspective, a woman who can create such a family atmosphere is definitely not simple.

Entering the room also enters the battlefield of women.

Night dreams are as soft as water, warm and elegant.

Water is good for all things without fighting.

And Zhao Ying'er has a heroic appearance. Although she has a gentle and gentle smile on her face, and she is chatting with a smile, she always has an aggressive feeling compared to Ye Meng.

It's actually very friendly.

But under the symmetry of the night dream, it immediately appears to be sharp.

Regarding this point, even Jing Xiuyun and Zhao Yinger themselves found it incredible.

Because the usual Zhao Ying'er has always had a soft and weak image in the Deacon Hall, but now Zhao Ying'er is three points weaker than usual.

And Ye Meng clearly doesn't act very weak, but she can contrast Zhao Ying'er's aggressiveness...

This is really strange.

Ye Meng was hospitable to the guests and smiled gently: "Since the two of us have lived here, these two sisters are the first guests that Fang Che has brought home, so they must be good friends. I am very happy to meet you."

"Sister-in-law, you're welcome."

Zhao Ying'er said: "Sister-in-law is so beautiful. When I saw her so close today, I realized how lucky Mr. Fang is."

"Hey, I'm just a housewife, so I can't help him."

Ye Meng smiled a little lowly: "It's all thanks to your help and support that he is what he is today. I'd like to thank him in advance."

"That's right. Besides, under the wise leadership of Mr. Fang, we are all very safe and fulfilled."

Both parties were polite for a while.

Then the three women began to prepare the food. Their hands and feet were very nimble. It was obvious that they all knew how to go to the hall and the kitchen, and they were very virtuous.

Zhao Ying'er asked while washing vegetables: "Sister-in-law, why can't I see through your current cultivation level? It seems that my sister-in-law is also a master."

Ye Meng smiled gently: "My cultivation level is only the sixth grade of Wuhou, but to you, Mr. Fang, I can't help you at all, hey."

The corners of Zhao Ying'er's mouth twitched, and she suddenly felt a little depressed.

Although her cultivation level has improved a lot after healing, she is still only at the first level of Wu Shuai; who would have thought that Ye Meng is already at the sixth level of Wu Hou...

Suddenly I felt more than a head shorter.

Jing Xiuyun: "Sister-in-law, how do you take care of your skin? It's even tenderer than that of a seven or eight-year-old girl. This is really..."

As she spoke, she took a closer look. The more she spoke, the more envious she became. Later, she was simply shocked: "You... you can hardly even see the pores. This white and tender... tsk tsk, just like the top-grade white jade.

It looks like suet..."

Zhao Ying'er also started to look at Ye Meng's arm with his sleeves rolled up, and the admiring light in his eyes almost shot out: "Sister-in-law, how do you take care of yourself like this?"

Then the trip of washing vegetables and cooking turned into a beauty exchange between the three women.

Mr. Fang opened the wine and waited. The first wait didn't come, the second wait didn't come, the third wait...

Well, it’s finally here, and it’s already the beginning of the lights.

The four of them started to toast in harmony.

The whole night was full of fun.

When it was about to end, Zhao Ying'er finally said to Ye Meng: "Sister-in-law, only the two of you live in such a big house? It's a bit too empty and spacious."

Ye Meng blinked and said with a smile: "It's a bit empty. In fact, I often think that it would be great if someone else could live in it. But you guys don't understand the customs, so I'm afraid this goal will be difficult."

Zhao Ying'er's face turned red.

It's red as if it's about to bleed.

Jing Xiuyun was on the side, raising his glass with a smile, and said: "I didn't expect my sister-in-law to be so open-minded; let's have a drink."

Ye Meng glanced sideways at Fang Che and said with a smile: "It's okay if you're not enlightened. I won't count on this family."

After a meal, the host and the guest enjoyed themselves. Zhao Ying'er and Ye Meng became like real sisters. They held hands and whispered, and they were very harmonious.

Ye Meng was extremely enthusiastic and taught Zhao Ying'er how to take care of his skin, how to take care of his body, and how to stretch his body...

Then I applied Ye Meng’s usual toiletries on my arms and tested the effect one by one.

The Shura Field that Mr. Fang imagined did not appear at all.

And there was basically nothing going on with him throughout the whole process. It felt like I was attending a gathering of close friends from the beginning to the end, and I was the one who showed up unexpectedly and was not welcomed.

There is a feeling of rejection everywhere.

And I feel like a stupid goose: I don’t understand the meaning of a completely devoid of laughter sentence, three women leaning forward and backward together and trembling like flowers?

It was a trivial matter that was obviously so common that even she didn't care about it, but they actually discussed it for so long... What was there to discuss?

Women's thoughts are so strange.

As for taking care of your fingers...

Fang Che stretched out his finger to look at it. This thing is used to chop people with a knife. Even if you maintain it like a flower... in the end, aren't you going to chop people with a knife or wipe your butt with paper?
To be continued...