Chapter 249 There is a master, I will raise it (second update)

When he returned home, Yan Lingxi said to Mo Xuanhuai: "Before today, I never thought there would be such a place."

Because I don’t know, I don’t search for it on the Internet.

Mo Xuanhuai touched her hair and said, "The world is so big, there are many things you don't know. Do you want to be sad one by one?"

That's right, but Yan Lingxi glanced at him: "When did I get hurt?"

Mo Xuanhuai smiled and raised his hand to surrender: "No, it's because I use the wrong words."

Yan Lingxi hummed.

They didn't sleep all night, and after they got home, they ate something and fell asleep on the bed.

This time, Yan Lingxi, who had no distractions in her heart, wanted to sleep, had a dream again.

...It's still like a TV series.

Xiao Lingxi woke up in a daze. Because of the fever, her lips and throat were dry, and she screamed like a kitten: "Thirsty...water..."

She felt someone help her up and fed her a glass of warm water.

Xiao Lingxi drank a glass and slapped her mouth with satisfaction.

Then he fell asleep again.

This time she slept for a long time and tasted a very bitter taste on the way. Her whole little face became wrinkled and she woke up with a fever.

Xiao Lingxi opened her eyes and found herself lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, her eyes widened in surprise. This is the bed! It is a quilt! It is so comfortable!

She couldn't help but touch her again and again, and couldn't help but wonder, when will she have her own home, her own bed, and her own quilt?

"Are you awake? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

A sound suddenly came from the door, and Xiao Lingxi quickly turned around and held her hands crampedly. She saw an uncle dressed in a particularly decent manner and bearded standing at the door.

"It's not uncomfortable, uncle, did you save me?" Xiao Lingxi stared at his beard and thought to herself that she seemed to have seen it when she was asleep.

Uncle smiled and said, "I am a doctor, but I am not the one who sent you."

Xiao Lingxi asked curiously: "Who is that?"

The doctor waved to her: "Come here, drink the medicine first."

Xiao Lingxi came over and just got close to him and smelled a very bitter smell, which almost spitted her out. She said pitifully: "Can you not drink it?"

She has a small face, big eyes, a sick and depressed look, and looks very pitiful.

The doctor smiled and said, "How can you cure your illness if you don't drink it?"

"I'm already done." Xiao Lingxi jumped and proved with practical actions that she was already done.

The doctor said, "I am the doctor. And if you don't drink it, isn't the money spent in vain?"

When talking about money, Yan Lingxi immediately looked at it. Medicine must be very expensive and cannot be wasted.

So she pinched her nose and drank a bowl of black medicine, and then she had a candied fruit stuffed into her mouth.

Xiao Lingxi was stunned, and then she realized that there were more people in the room at some point.

The man has a thin figure, shiny black eyes, a straight facial features, but he has a messy mustache.

Seeing Xiao Lingxi look over, she raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Is it sweet?"

Xiao Lingxi looked at him and nodded stupidly.

Then I came back to my senses, felt the sweetness spreading in my mouth, squinted my eyes happily, and even jumped excitedly for a few times: "So sweet!"

The man patted her head with a smile.

Xiao Lingxi carefully touched the top of her head, and it felt so strange.

Xiao Lingxi learned that the money for her treatment was paid by this man, and she was a little uneasy: "I, when I make money in the future, I will definitely pay it back to you."

The clinic is not a charity person. When Xiao Lingxi recovers from illness, they will leave.

Xiao Lingxi followed the man timidly. The man walked away a few words, turned around and asked with a smile, "What are you doing with me?"

"You are my savior, and I want to repay you."

"Oh, I'm quite grateful. Then tell me, how do you plan to repay me?" The man squatted down, his eyes were on par with her, "Tell me, what do you know."

Xiao Lingxi thought about it for a long time in distress and found that she seemed to be only begging for food.

She was a little discouraged and she slapped her mouth and refused to speak.

After a while, I heard the man laugh and said, "Yes."

Xiao Lingxi suddenly looked up, ecstatic: "Really? Can I follow you?"

The man nodded: "Yes, who made you look good? I like those who are good-looking."

The first time someone praised her for being good-looking, Xiao Lingxi smiled shyly.

The man poked her face and said, "I'm surprised to see your bones..."

Xiao Lingxi widened her eyes and took advantage of the man's pause and asked, "Really?"

"Fake."

“…”

Looking at Xiao Lingxi's confused eyes, the man smiled again: "It's better to call me Master."

"Master?" Xiao Lingxi repeated in a daze.

The man responded, stood up, and stretched out a hand at her: "Oh. Let's go, you will be raised by me in the future."

Yan Lingxi got up from the bed, didn't even wear slippers, so she opened the door and ran out.

Before he saw Mo Xuanhuai in the living room, he went to his room to find someone. For the first time, he saw him lying on the bed, holding his cell phone, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Yan Lingxi rushed over, knelt on the bed with both knees, supported the bed with both hands, and asked with bright eyes: "Do I have a master?"

Mo Xuanhuai was stunned for a moment. After a long time, he nodded at Yan Lingxi's urging: "Yes."

"It's really!" Yan Lingxi shouted in surprise. She pointed at her chin, "Do you have a mustache?"

Mo Xuanhuai nodded again.

"He raised me, right?"

"......right."

Everything in the dream was right, Yan Lingxi said happily: "It turns out that I have a master. No wonder I felt very close when I dreamed of him."

Mo Xuanhuai didn't say anything.

Yan Lingxi smiled foolishly for a while, and then said to Mo Xuanhuai: "But I haven't dreamed that he told me his name yet."

Mo Xuanhuai thought she wanted to tell her by herself, but Yan Lingxi said, "I think I will know the next time I dream."

Mo Xuanhuai didn't know what to react, so he could only nod.

Yan Lingxi jumped off the bed with a smile: "When I dream of something next time, I will come to you to ask for the true or false."

Then he jumped out.

"..." Mo Xuanhuai felt a little ache. He originally wanted to hide it, but now why did it become such a role?

And she didn't want to say that Yan Lingxi was not angry with him. Instead, she thought it was the same as a game and she was having a good time playing.

Mo Xuanhuai inevitably felt a little anxious. If possible, he really wanted Yan Lingxi not to reply to his memories in his life.

"Mo Xuanhuai, get up quickly, I'm hungry."

Mo Xuanhuai went out to cook with his will, and listened to Yan Lingxi chattering and saying "Master" at the dining table.

The more she said, the more scared Mo Xuanhuai became.
Chapter completed!