Chapter 778 - TeaChapter Your Own Wife Yourself
Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
At the gates of the villa compound, Mu Feichi stopped the car. Yun Xi was about to unfasten her seat belt when Mu Feichi leaned over and unfastened it for her. He leaned back in his seat and gazed at her.
âYou start school on the 14th. In addition to treating Jiang Qilin during this period, you will have to find an excuse to come up the mountain. I will teach you what you want to learn.â
Yun Xi froze. She was a little surprised and said anxiously, âYouâre finally willing to teach me? This time, is it a lesson or...â
âI can teach you whatever you want to learn.â
He paused. Then, with a serious expression on his face, he added, as if to emphasize, âI will teach you myself!â
It was a good thing for her to be taught by Mu Feichi himself, but she was also worried that he would be protective and would therefore go easy on her, so she couldnât help asking, âYoung Marshal, are you sure you wonât deliberately go easy on me when teaching me?â
He had always said he would let her learn, but every time she had learned very little.
Compared to him, Li Zilan had never treated her with any special protective impulse. Rigorous teachers create good disciples, and Li Zilan was much more ruthless than Mu Feichi.
Mu Feichi raised his hand and touched her head. Feeling a little helpless, he said, âBabe, youâre right. Teaching people to fish is better than giving fish to people. However, if you want me to teach you, but you canât meet my requirements, you will have to be punished. As for what the punishment is, I have the final say.â
â...â Yun Xi frowned. How come she felt as if she was about to fall into a trap?
Seeing that she seemed to be suspicious, Mu Feichi chuckled lightly and covered up the sullen expression in his eyes as he said, âRelax, my punishment will definitely be lighter than Li Zilanâs. After all, you are my beloved babe, so I couldnât bear to lay a hand on you.â
â...â Yun Xi blinked sheepishly. For a moment, she didnât know how to answer. She raised her hand to push away his handsome face that was getting too close, opened the door, and got out of the car.
Mu Feichi sat in the car watching her running back home. He smiled slightly, turned the steering wheel, and drove the car to Mu Mansion at the top of the mountain.
On top of the mountain, Feng Rui, Qi Yuan, and Li Zilan, who had been ordered to appear, stood at the gates of Mu Mansion. All three of them were wearing camouflage uniforms that they used to go out and fight in. They were standing upright in the cold wind.
âYoung Marshal!â Seeing Mu Feichi getting out of the car, Li Zilan stepped forward. âCrocodile has been handed over to the special department. At this time, the person in charge of the special department is the Feng familyâs eldest son, Feng Yang.â
âI see, he has been following the Crocodile matter for the entire time. Let him take care of it. It will save us from being endlessly pestered by the anti-narcotics department. Qi Yuan, you can handle all the follow-up matters, then sort out the results and hand them directly to the President.â
âOkay!â Qi Yuan answered.
After he got to the door, Mu Feichi paused and said, âFeng Rui, find someone to sort out my training camp.â
âHuh?â Feng Rui froze, and it took him a while to process what the Young Marshal Mu had just said. âYoung Marshal, ugh, your training camp that has been idle for several years? I canât sort it out immediately. The grass at the front door is taller than most people.â
âDo as I say. Donât blabber so much nonsense!â
âOkay, but what do you want to organize the training camp for, Young Marshal? Do you want to form another special team?â
The training camp hadnât been visited for several years, and the dust was very thick. Although there were people taking care of it, it would be hard work to sort it out into working order.
âTo use as a training ground for that girl...â
â...â The three of them, all with dazed expressions, looked at Mu Feichi at the same time.
Feng Rui scratched his head. Although he had guessed that it was for that girl, he was still a little puzzled.
âYoung Marshal, didnât you have Li Zilan teach that girl? The training camps in these mountains are enough for her. Are you planning to teach her yourself?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Mu Feichi glanced at him coldly and said, âWhy canât I teach her personally?â
Li Zilan pulled at the idiotic Feng Ruiâs arm and chuckled lightly. âOkay, itâs better for you to teach your own wife yourself, lest we lose our sense of measure and you feel distressed when she gets hurt.â