The evil female is delicate and weak, and the four beastly husbands take turns feeding her.

Chapter 183 Being a Guest
However, thanks to her hard work these past few days, Ji Jiangci has become much younger.

As soon as Ye Xi'an and the others returned, Gu Feng immediately came running, drawn by their scent.

He was carrying a bag of fruit, and his already excessively red and shiny hair was covered with glittering red gems. Even his somewhat ferocious horns were adorned with gems, clearly showing that he had put all his possessions on his head.

He stood nervously at Ye Xi'an's door. The moment Ye Xi'an opened the door, his long eyelashes trembled, and his lips quivered involuntarily.

"Um... I'd like to have dinner with you guys today."

Ye Xi'an, who opened the door, blinked, almost blinded by his solemn appearance, and quickly raised her hand to cover her eyes: "Not bad, your gem is quite beautiful."

After being praised by Ye Xi'an, Gu Feng lowered his head and smiled shyly.

"But I don't like eating at restaurants, I... I just like... I like eating sashimi."

Bo Jing, who was lifting dumbbells in the living room, froze, pointing at himself with his index finger in disbelief: "Me?"

Gu Feng nodded: "Yes, it's you. You cook so well! I love your cooking."

"You've even tried it before you say it's delicious," Bo Jing rolled his eyes. In his opinion, Gu Feng was deliberately trying to disgust him.

Ye Xi'an smiled and smoothed things over: "Bo Jing, since Gu Feng has said so, why don't you show him what you've got?"

Although Bo Jing was unwilling, he reluctantly went out to buy groceries because of the life-saving grace he had received.

"Then why don't you come in and sit down now?" Ye Xi'an asked somewhat uncertainly.

"Okay!" Gu Feng stepped across the threshold of Ye Xi'an's house without a second's hesitation.

Ah~, he finally crossed the threshold of Ye Xi'an's house openly and legitimately.

Yi Yang came over, still looking somewhat displeased. He wouldn't forget the grudge of hurting his wife: "Sit here."

"Drink some water." A glass of water with lemon was placed heavily in front of Gu Feng.

"Eat some fruit," Yi Yang said, placing the sliced ​​apple on the table.

"Do you need a shoulder massage?" Yi Yang's tone was laced with the cunning of a spy, like a malicious male supporting character deliberately making things difficult for others.

Gu Feng looked at Yi Yang with a strange expression. Can you imagine that someone with a cool expression and a cold tone, who obviously hates you, would be so considerate to you, even going so far as to massage your shoulders?
"No need," Gu Feng said, pointing to the apples and lemonade. "These aren't poisonous, are they?"

"Damn it! What do you mean?!" For the first time, Yi Yang realized the sarcasm directed at him. He had to admit that the book he bought was somewhat useful.

"Alright, alright, stop arguing." Ye Xi'an walked over with a headache, picked up a piece of apple, and put it in her mouth: "It's not poisonous, eat it."

As soon as Bo Jing returned, he went into the kitchen, and Ji Jiangci followed him in to help.

Gu Feng wanted to help, so he hadn't been idle during this time. He had urgently enrolled in a cooking class and learned a few fairly exquisite dishes.

"Hey," Ye Xi'an pulled Gu Feng back, "You're a guest, just sit down."

Gu Feng pursed his lips, looking at Ye Xi'an with a hint of resentment in his eyes. He didn't want to be a guest at all.

Ye Xi'an was a little confused by his gaze, thinking he really wanted to cook: "Well, if you really want to, then go ahead and cook."

"May I have a look around your house?" Gu Feng didn't continue cooking, but instead made another request. He knew his words were a bit presumptuous, so he quickly explained, "I just think your house is very beautiful."

He lowered his head, a somewhat forlorn expression on his face: "Unlike my home, it's ugly."

Having said that, could Ye Xi'an still refuse? But what's so great about visiting a house? The only thing worth seeing is the terrace in the attic that has been converted into a greenhouse.

"I can show you around, but I need to ask for their opinions on the rooms for Bo Jing and the others." After saying that, Ye Xi'an first looked at Yi Yang and Lin Zhijing on the sofa.

Yi Yang, with an ice pop in his mouth, shook his head and refused. Lin Zhijing, elegantly crossing his legs and reading a book, noticed Ye Xi'an's gaze and raised his eyes with an air of superiority: "I don't like the scent of strange males in my territory."

Ye Xi'an felt there was no need to ask Bo Jing and Ji Jiangci about the kitchen.

She spread her hands, somewhat helplessly: "Then I'll take you to the second floor to have a look."

"it is good."

Ye Xi'an walked up the stairs, wearing a white lace nightgown, looking like a princess walking gracefully.

Gu Feng followed Ye Xi'an in a daze, while Lin Zhijing frowned, put down his book, and followed along with some concern.

Once Gu Feng reached the second floor, he began looking around, as if searching for something.

"What are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for my room."

"Huh?" Two question marks slowly floated up above Ye Xi'an's head. Where did this room of his come from?

Lin Zhijing silently stood between Ye Xi'an and Gu Feng. Ye Xi'an might not understand what he was saying, but as a fellow male, he understood immediately. This Gu Feng was too greedy; he wanted the room before even entering the house.

Gu Feng snapped out of his daze, a chill running down his spine, breaking out in a cold sweat: "No, I... I mean..."

Is this the only room here?

This turn of events was so abrupt. Ye Xi'an secretly rolled her eyes behind Gu Feng's back. She still felt that Gu Feng was acting strangely. Could it be that he wanted to rent her house?

"Yes, the second floor is all my rooms."

Gu Feng was stunned. That meant he was standing in Ye Xi'an's room, his future bedchamber!

When Ye Xi'an turned around, she saw Gu Feng, whose face was flushed red and whose eyes were also blank.

"Gu Feng? Are you alright? Why is your face so red?"

Gu Feng swallowed hard, not daring to show his embarrassing state any longer: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just a little hot."

Just as Ye Xi'an was about to take Gu Feng to the terrace for some fresh air, Bo Jing's clear and melodious voice came from downstairs.

"An'an! Time to eat!"

"The food is ready, let's go down and eat!" Ye Xi'an breathed a sigh of relief, finally she wouldn't have to be the tour guide.

At the dinner table, Gu Feng looked at the table full of delicacies and suddenly felt inferior.

I thought the few dishes he learned were already quite impressive, but after seeing what Bo Jing made, I realized how terrible his cooking skills were.

"You're the best cook I've ever seen among males," Gu Feng praised sincerely, secretly vowing to continue honing his culinary skills tonight! He was determined to cook even better than Bo Jing!
"I don't deserve it," Bo Jing said, a slight smile playing on his lips. He was clearly pleased by the compliment, but he disdained the insincere praise. "Yes, sir."

Bo Jing raised his chin slightly, gesturing for Gu Feng to look at Ji Jiangci: "His cooking skills are far superior to mine."

"Even better than this?" Gu Feng was somewhat surprised. He felt that Bo Jing's dishes had reached a point where there was no room for improvement.

Ji Jiangci didn't mince words, insisting that the honor of being the top scholar was inviolable: "Yes, I was once the top scholar in the training class, a virtuous husband and loving father."