She turned her head to look at Xingbao's... breasts.

As the one holding the cup for Xing, she knew that Xing seemed... not very big.

However, she is still very interested in new styles and new fun!

"Let's go, let's get a few new ones too!"

Excited, Little March immediately dragged her inside.

Qingque stood there expressionless, a gentle breeze brushing her cheeks, bringing a chill.

Her body remained exactly the same as before she started working for the Taliban…

That is, ten years ago...

"Qingque, come on over... I'll help you pick out a couple of outfits."

Fu Xuan couldn't bear to leave his young employee waiting alone outside; her pitiful and sorrowful expression almost brought tears to his eyes…

So pathetic!

In every way.

"Lord Taibu, don't worry about me..." Qingque forced a smile.

Fu Xuan didn't say anything, but grabbed her slender wrist and pulled her inside.

The room was filled with colorful little clothes, and the dazzling array of goods was overwhelming.

Yu Chen's body tensed slightly as he pressed himself against Fu Xuan, holding her tightly, his eyes fixed straight ahead.

It wasn't that he was embarrassed about anything, it's just that there were other customers inside, mostly women, and he was worried that glancing at them too much would upset his wife...

hum~

He's a model husband who always sides with his wife!

Fu Xuan glanced at his eyes, then patted him lightly, somewhat speechless.

This idiot is subtly implying something about her...

How bold!

Even Little Bluebird, whose only interests are slacking off and playing cards, gets this jealous. In this vast universe, there's no one else like him. But…

It feels pretty good to be cared for like this~

Ignoring what Yu Chen was doing, she strolled around the clothing room with small steps.

Before long, two sets of small clothes appeared in his hands.

Yu Chen glanced at them and noticed that one was a pure white outfit and the other was a light pink outfit with lace trim.

"Come on, let's try them on to see if they fit."

Fu Xuan handed the white set to Xiao Qingque, whose face was flushed and head was down, and then glanced at Yu Chen.

The Sword Saint immediately tilted his head back and pretended that he hadn't seen anything.

Fu Xuan's was fine, and he even wanted to comment on it; the key issue was a certain little sparrow…

Qingque quickly slipped into the changing room to try on the size, giving her boss enough time for a tender moment.

Seeing this, Yu Chen glanced around again, clenched his fist, coughed lightly, and pressed himself close to Fu Xuan.

"Wife, aren't you going to try it?"

Fu Xuan rolled her eyes at him, stuffed the clothes into his hands, her face gradually warming up, and her earlobes becoming somewhat bright red.

"You know the answer already... How about this one?"

Unlike Qingque, a single young woman, she was a married woman. Underwear was something that, besides being seen by herself, still had to be shown to her husband…

Of course we should ask for his opinion...

Although the decision of whether to take it or not rests with her!

"It's pretty... I like it..."

Yu Chen unconsciously lowered his voice, and his face was unusually flushed, even more so than Xiao Fu Xuan's.

There's no way around it... At home, he can be so shameless that he drives Fu Xuan crazy, but in this kind of situation, it's like he's been given a shameful buff, making him feel uncomfortable in every way.

Fu Xuan looked at him with great interest for a while, her face flushed, but more than that, she looked amused.

She reached out and wrapped her arm around Yu Chen's neck, slowly pulling him down and breathing warm air into his ear.

"I'm only wearing these for you... Aren't you going to pick out a couple of outfits for me that you like yourself?"

The whispered words sounded like the call of a demon…

Yu Chen's will shattered instantly. Fu Xuan released him, giggled twice, and strolled into the changing room without giving him any time to react.

no way…

Fu Xuan stared at his reflection in the mirror, his face flushed crimson as if it were about to bleed. He clutched his pounding heart, his eyes widening slightly, hardly believing he had uttered such shameful words…

Yu Chen raised his face, his hungry wolf-like gaze sweeping across his surroundings.

Having received his daughter-in-law's decree... the beast suppressed within him awakened...

If it's two items, then we'll have to choose carefully...

Chapter 221 A family of three

Yu Chen sat calmly in the rest area, gently stroking Fu Xuan's small hand while waiting for the other two to finish.

Two small bags appeared beside them.

Fu Xuan's face was frighteningly red. She secretly glanced at the seemingly righteous Sword Saint, her heart pounding wildly.

Let this idiot choose for himself, and he actually... chose... chose that kind of thing!!

Shameless and immoral!

When it came time to pay, she didn't dare look at the cashier!

Qingque looked down at her dangling little feet, and her mood calmed down.

She also bought two new sets of underwear, one of which was personally chosen for her by the Grand Diviner.

Hmm... I'm a little happy, I feel cared for by my boss~

Turning her head to steal a glance, she saw Fu Xuan leaning shyly against Yu Chen's chest, pursing her lips and looking at him, as if she was angry but also as if she wasn't.

Yu Chen held her in his arms, his face full of doting affection; the sour, pungent smell was almost suffocating her.

Qingque silently shrank back and hugged herself.

...

March 7th's face was flushed, and she also had a look of excitement. Xingbao's expression was a little dazed. Heaven knows how many times her underwear had been pulled off and how many shameful and crazy clothes she had been dressed in.

"Well then, everyone, shall we go?"

"Um…"

Fu Xuan nodded, stood up first, and then hugged Yu Chen very affectionately and straightened his clothes.

Several people teased her from behind, "The Diviner is so thoughtful!"

"Humph~"

She gave a soft hum without replying, but instead gave Yu Chen a deep look.

That idiot must be thinking about her changing into those embarrassing clothes, otherwise he wouldn't be like this! Sitting here is so uncomfortable, it's irritating!

Yu Chen coughed, straightened his posture, stood up, and looked at the group, saying, "Let's go."

Instead of going to a fancy restaurant for lunch, we went to a small, well-regarded eatery in the neighborhood, saying we wanted to experience life and change things up.

Yu Chen strolled around the kitchen, made sure it was clean, and then sat down with his beloved wife in his arms.

Three women make a drama, four of them together can make a masterpiece.

Xingbao and Sanyueqi surrounded Qingque, who was teaching Diheng Qiongyu how to play.

Yu Chen was playing with his wife's hand, while Fu Xuan was watching them.

Although the restaurant was small, the food was quite good, and we ate our fill from the table full of food.

The two on the train seemed to have received a message from someone, and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Seeing that Qingque looked hesitant, Fu Xuan immediately released the bird and let it fly away.

She excitedly leaned forward, wanting to hug the Grand Diviner to express her joy, but was forced back by the sharp gaze of the Sword Saint beside her.

In the end, he could only laugh awkwardly and give up.

"Fellow card players, fellow card players~ I, Little Blue Sparrow, am here!"

Fu Xuan looked at her excited figure and shook his head helplessly.

I wish this girl could maintain that kind of enthusiasm for her work.

They continued strolling, but they didn't know what day it was, because they ran into an acquaintance again after walking only a short distance.

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