Chapter 179: Eye-searing
Feng Jingcheng and Xie Yifei also widened their eyes.
Feng Jingcheng reacted, hurriedly covering Nan Yuanman’s eyes: “Perfection, don’t look, you’ll get a stye!”
“I’m not afraid of getting a stye, let me see! Let me see!” Nan Yuanman struggled to pry open his fingers, peeking through the gaps with a face full of shock, her young mind greatly impacted.
Grandpa, city people… play so fancy!
After a long while, Xiao Qidong found his voice again. He covered his polluted eyes, hesitated to speak, but couldn’t hold back and asked: “Old Wei, you, what is this outfit?”
If he wasn’t possessed, that would be weird!
Standing in the doorway was a man about 1.8 meters tall, with wheat-colored skin, a big beard, handsome features, and an especially burly build.
He was now wearing a set of pink maid outfit, with a cat ear headband on his head, cat ear clips on his earlobes, pink blush on both cheeks, white over-the-knee socks on his lower body, and his exposed thighs covered in thick black leg hair.
It looked especially eye-searing.
Wei Junchen seemed not to have expected Xiao Qidong to bring so many people. A shy flush flashed across his handsome face as he said embarrassedly: “I was just role-playing with my wife, you guys came suddenly, I hadn’t changed clothes yet when I came to open the door.”
He cleared his throat lightly, stepped aside to open the door and let Xiao Qidong and the others in: “Come, come in and sit first.”
When he heard him say role-playing, Feng Jingcheng had already covered Nan Yuanman’s ears. This kind of topic between adults, the child shouldn’t listen, it would pollute the ears.
Xiao Qidong also looked speechless. He pointed at Wei Junchen, unable to say a word, and led the people into the house.
As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Qidong habitually glanced to the side and saw a full-length mirror embedded in the wall.
Nan Yuanman glanced at the full-length mirror and then withdrew her gaze.
Xiao Qidong placed the gift on the coffee table, and several people dispersed to sit on the sofa at Wei Junchen’s invitation.
Wei Junchen tugged at his skirt hem and said embarrassedly: “You guys sit, I’ll go change clothes.”
He turned and went to the bedroom.
After he left, Xie Yifei couldn’t hold back, pulled Xiao Qidong and pointed at his own head: “Your friend… his brain is okay, right?”
Xiao Qidong was silent for a moment: “…It was fine before, now… I’m not sure.”
The three fell silent again, then all looked at Nan Yuanman together.
Nan Yuanman, sitting on the sofa, calmly took out a lollipop from her small shoulder bag, devoutly peeled off the wrapper and popped it into her mouth, cheeks bulging. Noticing their gazes, she shook her head slightly at them: “Nothing unusual yet, this house is very clean.”
It’s just… there are a lot of mirrors.
Apart from the full-length mirror embedded in the wall at the doorway, there was also a mirror on this coffee table, one on the dining table, and even the display shelf outside was filled with all kinds of mirrors.
Even…
Nan Yuanman subtly looked up at the ceiling.
Xie Yifei noticed her gaze and curiously looked up with her, couldn’t help exclaiming: “Holy shit!”
“Old Xiao, what’s wrong with your friend? Why is the ceiling made into a mirror too?”
This was the first time he had seen someone make the ceiling into a mirror.
Hearing this, Xiao Qidong also looked up and saw that the original ceiling position had somehow been changed into a mirror.
The mirror clearly reflected the four of them looking up, looking weird and somewhat chilling.
He quickly withdrew his gaze from the mirror, frowned and said: “Old Wei is usually a bit narcissistic, likes looking in mirrors a lot.”
He just didn’t expect Wei Junchen to be so crazy as to install a mirror on the ceiling!
“Perfection, is there something wrong with these mirrors?”
Nan Yuanman was just about to speak when there was a sound from the master bedroom, as if Wei Junchen was talking to someone.
Everyone in the living room instantly fell silent, perking up their ears to listen hard. Wei Junchen’s voice was so gentle it could drip water: “Okay, baby, don’t be sulky. Once I send my friends off, I’ll stay with you properly, alright?”
“Don’t worry, I’ll always be yours alone, I won’t abandon you.”
“…Little fool, I’m just outside in the living room. Where can I go? How could I leave you alone? You’re my most perfect lover.”
Xie Yifei and Feng Jingcheng couldn’t help shivering. The sweet talk was so cheesy it made their teeth ache.
Xiao Qidong’s expression was also particularly indescribable.
Only Nan Yuanman, who still didn’t know what he meant, looked curiously toward the master bedroom, but could only see a burly figure standing at the half-open doorway, and then she heard a smacking kissing sound.
After Wei Junchen reluctantly parted with his wife, he closed the bedroom door and walked to the living room: “Sorry to keep you waiting.”
Xiao Qidong instantly reverted to his usual demeanor, chuckled and said: “No problem, where’s your wife? Why not call her out to meet us and get to know everyone.”
As he spoke, he craned his neck toward the bedroom. Wei Junchen blocked his view, scratched his head embarrassedly and said: “My wife is a bit shy and afraid of strangers, so I won’t introduce her to you this time.”
“We have so few people, and there’s a child, what’s there to be afraid of?” Xie Yifei said puzzled.
“Eh? There really is a child, I didn’t notice just now. This is your guys’… whose doll?” Wei Junchen seemed to just notice the child, looking surprised at Nan Yuanman sitting next to Feng Jingcheng.
Nan Yuanman blinked her big eyes, openly observing him.
Without the weird makeup on his face, revealing his true appearance, Wei Junchen’s eyes were clear and bright, his complexion ruddy and glossy, with a peachy charm at the corners of his eyes, indeed the physiognomy of someone with romantic luck.
The aura on him was also very clean, completely devoid of any ghost energy or yin energy.
He looked just like a normal man deeply in love with his partner.
Wei Junchen looked at Nan Yuanman, then at Feng Jingcheng, finding it increasingly odd, and couldn’t help asking: “Sixth Master, this child… isn’t your illegitimate daughter from outside, right?”
Feng Jingcheng looked speechless: “Is that possible?”
If he had gotten a girl pregnant at sixteen, Yue Yaxin would climb out of her coffin board and beat him to death.
“This is my cousin, named Perfection. She is my Second Uncle’s recently found biological daughter.”
Wei Junchen looked enlightened: “I see, no wonder she looks a bit like you.”
After some simple pleasantries, Wei Junchen volunteered to cook and show off his skills for Xiao Qidong and the others: “I’ve been cooking for my wife lately, and she says my cooking has improved. You guys can try it too.”
Xiao Qidong and the other two subtly exchanged glances.
Xiao Qidong stood up: “Alright, do you have ingredients at home? Want me to go shopping with you? Perfection can stay at your house for now, have your wife watch her, okay?”
“No need, we have ingredients prepared at home. The nanny delivered today’s vegetables this morning.” Wei Junchen declined Xiao Qidong’s offer, told them to sit, and went to the kitchen to get busy.
How could Xiao Qidong just sit idly? After exchanging a glance with Nan Yuanman, he pulled Xie Yifei and Feng Jingcheng into the kitchen to help.
After they went in, Nan Yuanman took out a talisman from her small shoulder bag, slapped it on herself, and sneaked off to explore.
Nan Yuanman first checked all the other empty rooms: three guest bedrooms, storage room, study room, including the bathroom, and found no trace of yin energy.
It was as if the yin energy in this house had been deliberately cleansed completely.
Nan Yuanman cautiously came out of the guest bedroom, peeked at the kitchen. The four big men in the kitchen were still busily cooking, not noticing her movements.
She tiptoed carefully toward the master bedroom. When her hand was on the doorknob, Wei Junchen’s voice suddenly sounded behind her eerily: “Little friend, what are you doing?”
