Green lotus, mountain top.

One day is so short.

Qingge sat on Ji Yue's lap and leaned against his arms, and his mood could not calm down for a long time.

——If I die in the end, I hope to die in your hands.

Qingge suddenly grabbed Ji Yue's collar with both hands, and lifted it up suddenly, looking fierce and staring at Ji Yue fiercely.

"If you dare to die, I will take your son to find another man." Qingge said angrily.

Ji Yue smiled, hugged Qingge, her jaw pressed against Qingge's head, and there was a tenderness between her eyebrows.

"No." He said.

Qingge smiled and raised her eyebrows: "Are you scared?"

Ji Yue smiled and rubbed Qingge's soft hair: "Naughty." She became more and more naughty.

Qingge hugged Ji Yue tightly, closed her eyes slightly, and remained silent.

die?

Even if there are tens of millions of people in this world, if he is not here, what is the fun of the world?

If one day she was asked to hold the butcher knife and chop her beloved man, that knife would definitely break her heart.

When the setting sun was as bloody as evening came, Ji Yue whispered: "Ge'er..."

"Um?"

Qingge closed his eyes and took a nap, saying lazily.

"Ge'er?" Ji Yue shouted again.

Qingge felt a little impatient, and suddenly looked up like an angry cat, staring at Ji Yue with round eyes.

At this moment, the sunset is like a painting, the clouds are like fire, and suddenly, Ji Yue lowered her head and kissed her.

There is no fiery lingering and affection, no tenderness, and there is only a heart that is like a deer bumping into a deer, and a deer that is about to be killed.

The soft and thin lips touched each other, and the calm lake of the heart stirred up thousands of waves, as if fires burst out and water splashed everywhere.

Qingge subconsciously stretched out a tender lotus root, gently wrapped around the man's neck, and in front of him was a magnified handsome face and a strange pupil full of affection.

Just like when she was abandoned on the top of the mountain, he gave up his years of cultivation and made the beauty smile.

The sun and the moon alternate, and the darkness of the night covered the world like a flood and beast, and took the lead in swallowing this mountain.

When the black shadow covered her cheeks, a man's magnetic voice sounded in Qingge's ears: "I love you."

There are too many beautiful love words in the world, and the flowers are full of flowers that make people feel moved.

And the most affectionate thing is the three words that are sincere.

"Slutty." Qingge pushed Ji Yue away, shrugged her shoulders, raised her eyebrows, unable to hide her joy.

Ji Yue looked at the light song at this time, and she was even more vivid and cute, as if she was the most dazzling among the flowers.

Ji Yue was about to hug Qingge and release her long-lasting lovesickness, a small hand was separated between the two of them.

Qingge and Ji Yue looked at each other, this little hand...

The two of them looked back at the same time, but they saw that the little bun was innocent and looked at them with an innocent look on their faces.

"Mom, something is wrong, something happened." Xiao Baozi said.

"What happened?" Qingge pretended to be unknown.

Ji Yue looked at her son complainingly, "Don't she bring such a scam?"

"Uncle Dongling is going to become a monk." Xiao Baozi said anxiously.

Qingge: "..."

Ji Yue: "…"

Ji Yue's temple was slightly beating, and blue veins on her forehead were faintly rising.

Become a monk...

Is it great to become a monk?

Ji Yue coughed and said, "It seems that King Qinglian and seeing through the world are also a good thing."

Qingge angrily looked at Ji Yue, and Ji Yue reluctantly shut up.

"Where did you come from? Take me here." Qingge stood up and hurried forward.

Ji Yue groaned: "It's a good idea to become a monk, and I have seen through the world."

Qingge is crazy, and her man becomes childish and jealous, which is really helpless.

"Dad, are you young or not? You have to know that you can't drink and eat meat when you become a monk, and you can't ask your mother for a little sister. However, I won't stop you. If you want to be a person outside, my son will definitely support you. If your father is sure of this, I will go to Uncle Yun and the others..." said Xiao Baozi.

Ji Yue's face became darker and darker.

Uncle Yun?

Xiao Baozi sighed: "It's a pity, otherwise Aunt Qingcheng and Aunt Liu both want to have a happy marriage with their mother for a hundred years, which is a pity."

Ji Yue: "..." Sooner or later, he will be angry to death by his own son.

Hearing the sound coming from behind, he chuckled slightly, but he was anxious to become a monk in Dongling Cod.

It should be noted that Dongling Cod is a paranoid person. He is not a jealousy and humiliating momentarily, but may be really going to become a monk.

Qingge thought about the scene, all three thousand worries were cut off, a bare head, Dongling Cod was wearing a cassock, folded his hands together, and looked back at her: Have we seen this female donor somewhere?

Thinking of this, Qingge shivered in fear. It was so scary!

On the back, Ji Yue held the little bun and left the mountain top. The little bun struggled with her limbs: "A man should stand up to the sky and the earth. How can someone be carried away? Isn't that shame?"

Ji Yue's face looked extremely ugly. Why didn't this awareness be so cute when she was in front of Yaolian and Qingge, she was begging for a hug?

Ji Yue suppressed Xiao Baozi's little hands and feet: "Don't move around, you are very fierce for your father." He wants to become a strict father.

Xiao Baozi really stopped moving, obedient, obedient, opened her eyes wide and looked at Ji Yue, and asked, "Are you really my father?"

"It's true."

"I don't think it's like."

“Where is not like it?”

"You are not as cute as me."

“…”

Along the way, Ji Yue and Xiao Baozi continued this boring conversation.

Behind, Xiao Baozi was drowsy and fell asleep on Ji Yue's shoulder.

In a daze, Xiao Baozi muttered softly: "Dad..."

"Ye'er has a father." Xiao Baozi slept harder and heavier.

Hearing this sentence, Ji Yue felt particularly heavy. He looked at Xiao Baozi with guilt, his eyes becoming more and more ashamed.

As my mother said, he must prepare a betrothal gift and use this world as a hiring...

In Ji Yue's mind, the voice sounded again: "Your son is so cute."

"It's all your business." Ji Yue was a little irritated. Why did this thousand-year-old monster always chat with him about family matters?

"Your son is much cuteer than you. Look at you, it's not adorable at all." The thousand-year-old monster sighed.

Ji Yue was furious, her forehead was full of blue veins, and she was full of anger.

"Close your mouth!" Ji Yue's soul roared angrily.

"So fierce, be careful not to marry a wife." The voice was not to be outdone.

Ji Yue had a headache. When will this thing disappear?

"When it comes to... how does it feel to kiss your mouth?" There was a hint of yearning in his voice.

"..." Ji Yue thought that one day he would be driven crazy by this guy.

He would rather bear the pain caused by the ruthless divine bones than listen to this ghost thing talking nonsense all day long.

"Hey, winter is coming soon, will spring be far away?"

The voice was unyielding, "Oh spring, kiss..."

Ji Yue's temple was swelling wildly, and the ghost thing had not lost his conscience. When Ji Yue was about to be furious, she obediently closed her mouth.

If Ji Yue is so angry that her life will be boring.

After a while, the ghost seemed to have thought of something, but it was not right. His duty was not to chat about family matters.

"Kill her, kill her, kill her, kill her, and you will be the Eternal Green Emperor."

After saying that, the ghost thing is so happy, that's right, this sentence is the point. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!