The Ultimate Villain

Chapter 134 Clothes and Love (Comprehensive Edition)

The next morning, inside the house.

Zhang Nan got up early in the morning, helped Song Zhimei tidy up and saluted, and took advantage of it from time to time. Song Zhimei couldn't stand his teasing, and she blushed after a while.

Chang Qianqian sat up, rubbed her eyes lazily and yawned: "Mom, you usually say that I don't sleep well, but you were too noisy last night, and you woke me up when I fell asleep."

Song Zhimei's hand holding the zipper of the suitcase froze, she forced herself to look back calmly and said, "What are you talking about, did you have a dream again last night?"

Chang Qianqian scratched her head lazily, raised her head and thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I don't know, I'm too confused, I can't remember clearly, maybe it's a dream."

Song Zhimei breathed a sigh of relief, remembering the passionate behavior between her and Zhang Nan in the bathroom downstairs last night, a blush slowly appeared on her cheeks: "Get up quickly, we are going to Jinfo Mountain to play."

Chang Qianqian got excited when she mentioned playing, and said with bright eyes, "That's great."

She stood up and reached out to take off the pink nightgown, revealing the white omen and black and white lace underwear she was wearing underneath. The little buttocks on all fours crawled to the end of the bed with twists and turns, and picked up a light blue dress Put it on.

Song Zhimei couldn't help but said, "What a big man, why are you taking off your clothes indiscriminately regardless of the occasion?"

Chang Qianqian gently pulled the sling, and giggled: "What's the matter, the master is not an outsider, besides, he has seen everything he should see, what's the matter?"

Zhang Nan coughed twice in embarrassment, picked up the suitcase and walked out the door: "I'll take the salute downstairs first."

Song Zhimei bit her lip and looked at Zhang Nan, then turned her head and patted Chang Qianqian's little butt: "Go wash up, little slob—"

Zhang Nan waited for Song Zhimei and Chang Qianqian to go downstairs hand in hand. The three of them went to a shop to have breakfast with their hands in their hands. They walked out of the town together and drove towards Jinfo Mountain.

Xianggu Town is at the foot of Jinfo Mountain, so the car arrived there quickly. Zhang Nan found a place to park the car and asked Song Zhimei and her daughter to wait in the car. He hurried to buy a ticket.

The three went up the mountain together, and when they stepped out of the cable car, they immediately felt a chill hit, and the sky was still drizzling, which made them shiver violently.

Song Zhimei grabbed the windbreaker and let out a breath of cool air, she turned her head and said tremblingly, "Hiss, it's a bit cold..."

Chang Qianqian shrank her neck, her little mouth turned white from the cold: "Yes."

Zhang Nan stood behind them, shook his head and smiled, and said to himself, "Mentor, give me two women's trench coats..."

Instructor: "Deduct [-] points of mana."

Suddenly there were two women's trench coats in Zhang Nan's hands. He took two steps forward and put them on respectively, and smiled slightly: "Put them on, so as not to freeze."

Song Zhimei warmed up, looked sideways at Zhang Nan, and said in surprise, "Did you bring a coat? Why didn't I see it?"

Zhang Nan patted the backpack on the back and found a reason: "I was afraid that it would be too cold on the mountain, so I stuffed my coat into the backpack first, but the backpack is a bit small, so I just packed two for you."

Song Zhimei's heart warmed up, and she smiled sweetly: "Ah Sheng, you are really thoughtful, having you by our side is really reassuring."

After a pause, she hesitated and said, "Aren't you cold in short sleeves?"

Zhang Nan shrugged and smiled: "I'm a man, so what's the cold wind."

Little stars appeared in Chang Qianqian's eyes, she put on a small windbreaker and took two steps forward to throw herself into his arms, screaming like a nympho: "Wow, you're so handsome, master, how can you be so handsome? How do you like other men?"

Song Zhimei's cheeks also flushed, and she also felt that the man in front of her who was ten years younger than her was a bit too manly.