The Villain’s Little Cutie

A faint candle light shone on the counter.

When Meng Yutang closed the book, he saw a little spider lying on the edge of the table.

He was taken aback for a moment, took the pen and wanted to hold it down, thought about it, and shook his head.

Blow out the candlelight.

Lying on the bed.

In the days to come, a little spider would always lie quietly in an inconspicuous position beside the table when he was studying at his desk late at night.

Sometimes Meng Yutang felt that it was pretty good.

It seems that someone is accompanied.

"Tang'er, you have to stand up to your mother, study hard and be a high official, let those who bully our orphans and widows have their eyes widened!"

Meng Yutang smiled helplessly, not arguing with his mother, but nodded slightly.

He closed the door and arranged the pen and ink he had just bought from the market town.

The little spider was lying there again.

It seems to have fallen asleep, and it looks very well-behaved.

Meng Yutang smiled and raised a pen.

A lively little spider floats on the paper.

He put the paper in place and began to write.

Ningzhi opened her eyes quietly, and the smile in her eyes couldn't hide.

late at night.

Meng Yutang looked at the book, his back was aching, he turned around.

Reach out, wanting to squeeze your shoulders.

Suddenly he held a gentleman.

Delicate and smooth.

His heart beat, could it be... a ghost?

Then he fainted.

Gelatin put him on the bed.

Essence flowed out of her mouth.

Ningzhi looked at Meng Yutang, whose ruddy complexion was restored, and said warmly: "My son, take a good rest."

The next day, Meng Yutang met a woman on the road.

She was dressed in ragged clothes, and heard from her that her family wanted to sell her to someone else as a concubine, so she sneaked out.

Meng Yutang took her back home by ghosts.

Looking at the woman's face, Meng Yutang blushed.

He asked: "Dare to ask the girl's name?"

Condensing fat and bowing your head, it's hard to call yourself a spider, right?

Will it scare people?

Congealing tangled for a while, shook his head.

Meng Yutang stared at her for a while, then suddenly said, "How about Ningzhi?"

"Lining, it sounds good."

Ningzhi knew that Meng Yutang was a scholar, so she asked curiously, "Master, how did this name come from?"

The girl looked up at him, her eyes seemed to be filled with water, she was squinted with amorous feelings, her small diamond-shaped mouth closed together...

He blushed.

He bowed his head and stammered: "Get up casually."

The skin is like fat, and the hands are soft.

He really is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen.

Since getting fat, Meng Yutang felt that the days of studying hard before were too boring.

Ningzhi would ask him if he was tired when he was reading, and would wash his rough clothes with those delicate hands...

Every time Meng Yutang saw Ningzhi, he would stutter for a long time and couldn't say a word.

Suddenly one day.

Ningzhi sat on the other side of the desk, rubbing the ink for him.

Meng Yutang was dumbfounded.

Blurted out.

"Slim lady, gentleman is so funny."

Ningzhi looked up and saw Meng Yutang flushed.

She smiled and said, "My son, what do you mean?

Meng Yutang stammered: "It doesn't mean anything, just read it."

Ningzhi smiled.

"My son, you lie."

"Clearly praise me for looking good."

Meng Yutang breathed a sigh of relief, before seeing the woman in front of him winking playfully.

She said: "Your heart is pleased with me."

Meng Yutang was stunned.

He put his hands stiff on the counter, his cheeks flushed.

But he couldn't look away.

Ningzhi laughed, it was so pretty.

Ningzhi looked at him and called out in a soft voice, "Master?"

Meng Yutang gritted his teeth, "Ningzhi, you are right, I am pleased with you, can you...Would you like to marry me as your wife?"

His voice trembled, with a hint of anticipation.

"OK."