Although he had a broken voice, his tone was soft and soft, which made Cheng Muyan shudder. It turned out that the little girl's father was like this. She thought there was a discrepancy between her memory and reality, but it turned out... that it existed.
Wrong, just more favored, right?
Cheng Muyan couldn't figure it out. She couldn't understand how this man could be so smart. She couldn't understand that her father could be such a strange creature. She was stunned for a moment and secretly rejoiced that she had never seen her parents before. Otherwise, every day
A few more hairs will fall out.
If you are afraid, if you can't offend me, why can't you hide from me?
Cheng Yuxiang, who was already furious, saw the shameless pretty girl being led by her good daughter, and turned back to look at herself "provocatively". She became even more furious and her eyes were spitting fire. She really wanted to do this shameless trick.
Crush to death!
Qing Huan was simply more unjust than Dou E. He naturally understood some of Cheng Yuxiang's thoughts and glanced at him with concern, but Cheng Yuxiang, who was angry, saw it as a provocation... Looking at the increasingly angry middle-aged man, Qing Huan's heart
Sighing, the situation was even worse now.
"Oh, by the way, my Dantian seems to be able to store spiritual energy. You guys..." Cheng Muyan knocked on her forehead and almost forgot about it and turned around.
Although I had told He Bulai and other trustworthy people before, maybe Cheng Yuxiang knew it now and couldn't tell for sure, but after all, he didn't say it himself. After all, he was the biological father of the original owner, so he should have said it himself anyway.
Seeing her daughter turning around, it was obvious that Cheng Yuxiang, who was unable to predict the future, almost changed her face with anger and ferociousness, and twisted it into a gentle expression, almost frightening Cheng Muyan who turned around to speak.
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It's so scary. It scares the baby to death. Does this expression mean he's ready to eat someone?
Before he finished speaking, he immediately rubbed oil on the soles of his feet, took Qing Huan and ran away all the way.
Witnessed why everything happened: "..."
It's really hard to hold back your laughter. It's so hard that your brain is starved of oxygen. How can it not be hard?
Seeing Cheng Yuxiang getting angry with embarrassment and about to take action at any time, He Kulai's smile disappeared like a punctured ball. He almost choked in He Kulai's trachea.
They were all red from torture, and there was still overheated sweat on their foreheads.
No longer looking at He Kulai, this annoying bad thing, Cheng Yuxiang was stuffy, and his whole face was wrinkled with worry, like a bitter gourd. The image he had finally established was completely destroyed in front of his daughter today!
It's all that shameless pretty boy's fault!
Cheng Yuxiang clenched her fists tightly, making a clicking sound, as if she was holding the pretty boy's neck in her hands.
…
"Come back?" Cheng Muyan jumped into the room and found that there was another woman in the room. She was standing in front of the desk and looking through her answer sheet and the lesson plans compiled by Qing Huan.
Cheng Muyan was fine, but after a brief thought, she knew that this was the mother of the original owner, Yan Chunzhao.
The clothes are simple, the lines are neat, and there is no jewelry on the body. Even the hair is tied up like a man. He is tall and tall, but he has a baby face with a little baby fat, but a pair of especially almond-shaped eyes.
It's so bright and tempting that if you stare at it for a moment, the gorgeous scenery will ripple like water waves, making people's hearts tremble. It's really beautiful.
His tone was also light, making it difficult for people to guess what he was thinking.
Cheng Muyan hummed and walked towards Yan Chunzhao unhurriedly.
"Yanyan and I have something to say alone." Yan Chunzhao did not stop Cheng Muyan from approaching, but instead said a polite but distant greeting to Qing Huan who was standing at the door.
Cheng Muyan turned around, and Qing Huan was standing at the door. The light and darkness split the person in half, half in the dark, and half in the sun. Her face was always calm, her eyes were gentle, and she could not see any emotions. She nodded gently.
, lifted up the hem of his clothes, stepped out, and closed the door.
"Yanyan!"
Cheng Muyan was startled by the sudden outburst, and then found herself being held in someone's arms, smothered in a fragrant chest. While ravaging her face, she complained: "It's all your damn daddy's fault.
You can go alone, but you want me to accompany you."
Although he was complaining, his eyes were shining with stars, he was both arrogant and satisfied. The people watching were extremely confused, and then Cheng Muyan came who was even more confused.
"Yeah~, you are such a good baby." The wet lips pressed hard on Cheng Muyan's face twice, with a sweet and sour breath, as if he had just eaten something and needed something to wipe his mouth.
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"It's so beautiful, and beautiful. My Yanyan is the prettiest." He held Cheng Muyan's face and squeezed and rubbed it, as if he had found a new toy.
Is this the care of a boss?
Cheng Muyan felt her face hurt and wanted to hold it and rub it.
After kissing, touching and expressing love for a long time, Yan Mengxue, who had had enough fun and excitement, finally stopped, but she still couldn't stop nagging, which was all arrogant flattery.
"It's all because I'm too good. That damn dad of yours just can't leave me, not even for a moment. Otherwise... I'll do whatever I want..."
"Think back then, if your bastard father hadn't been stalking you for several years, as a flower in Yunzhou City, I would have fallen in love with him? Although he looks like a jade tree in the wind, is suave, tall, has long legs and has a nice waist...
...Bah, bah, bah, mother made a mistake, mother, baby, don’t listen..."
…
Finally, Cheng Muyan, who had gone through another half-day of brainwashing, finally had her own space.
This was because my damn father came to find me. My mother, who turned arrogant for a second, snorted before walking out with a cold face, like an unreachable high-altitude flower on the top of a snow-capped mountain. Before leaving,
He also casually threw a few bottles of pills on the table, with an indifferent tone and misty eyes: "Since you just said that you are able to collect spiritual power, you no longer need to refine the pills. This is the Tianyuan Pill for you, so you can practice well."
Naturally, the dead ghost dad followed behind him as if he was protecting a newborn cub.
Cheng Muyan: "..."
What a well-divided family this is!
With her mother's expression of love on her face, she walked out, waved her hands, and called two maids to bring some hot water. Cheng Muyan slumped down on the soft couch with eyes blank, her whole body filled with a dejected and confused atmosphere.
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Qing Huan came in with a water basin. When she saw Cheng Muyan with hickeys on her face and a blushing scent all over her body, her eyes trembled. The basin almost fell due to the weakness of her hands. She calmed down and then moved, which was so stiff that she was sore.
My legs were so numb that I almost bent my knees and knelt down.
After thinking about it for a long time, I became more and more frightened and uneasy. I pursed my lips tightly, fearing that my trembling lips would reveal my thoughts. However, due to too much exertion, my originally rosy lips turned pale. With my tall and thin figure, I looked quite a bit.
Weak and weak.
Cheng Muyan looked at the beams above her head, her eyes dull and sighed. Being too popular is a sin~
She took the handkerchief out of pure conditioned reflex, wiped it on her face, and sighed, why am I so popular?
I was about to fold it over and wipe it again. When I looked down, I was frightened by the bright red marks. I smelled it again, damn it! It’s all the sweet and sour taste of candied haws!
His eyebrows were flamboyant and bright, and he was so angry that he sat up instantly. He only felt a throbbing pain in his head. No wonder he felt that his face was sticky. He thought it was saliva, but he didn't expect it...
Yan Chunzhao's eyebrows were indifferent. There is nothing you dare not think about, but there is nothing I dare not do.
Alas~
Cheng Muyan held her handkerchief to her chin and sighed, unconsciously asking the people around her: "Tell me, what my father asked my mother to bring here, is it the candied haws or the elixir?"
Qing Huan became increasingly frustrated as she watched Cheng Muyan gently sniff the red marks on the hot handkerchief. Her cheeks were biting so hard that they hurt, her eyes were red, and her whole body exuded an aura of resentment towards her husband.
His head was empty. His arrogant ambitions for the Three Thousand Stars and his eagerness to practice martial arts and spiritual power seemed to have all become a dream. Now he suddenly woke up, and he was still a person with no background or identity.
A lowly half-demon who doesn't even dare to look at the person he likes.
My heart was filled with sorrow and pain, and my whole body was filled with despair, as if I was in an abyss.
The words that came to my ears in a trance are still in the horizon, tell me, what my father asked my mother to bring here, is it the candied haws or the elixir?
Qing Huan's eyes suddenly widened and she turned around in disbelief...
The little girl seemed to still be worried. She wrinkled her nose and wiped her slightly red and swollen cheek with a handkerchief, as if she was scratching an itch. "I think the candied haws on ice should be mine, and the elixir belongs to my mother, right? It must be so."
so!"
The more she spoke, the more certain she became, and her eyes became clearer and brighter. She nodded happily and patted the hot handkerchief in Qing Huan's hand, "You actually stole my snacks and showed off in front of me. I want to go."
Complain!"
Qing Huan, who had sunk into darkness, suddenly became brighter when she was suddenly illuminated by the sun. She gently let go of her teeth, but there was still a taste of iron and blood in her mouth. However, Qing Huan felt as if she had tasted sweet honey, so she put the handkerchief in her hand.
On the side, he took another clean facekerchief, washed it in hot water, clasped the ends with both hands, and walked to Cheng Muyan.
Cheng Muyan: "???"
"Don't move. I think your face seems a little swollen. You need to use hot water to apply it." Qing Huan looked at Cheng Muyan with clear eyes, looking extremely serious, as if he was really doing it for her own good.
Cheng Muyan felt a little pain when she just touched her face. When Qing Huan said it was swollen, she immediately stopped thinking about wiping it on. Although Cheng Muyan, a straight man, is a bit straight, he still never pursues beauty.
give up.
"My mother is so enthusiastic that I can't stop you." Cheng Muyan looked at Qing Huan's confused eyes and felt depressed for a moment. She lay down on the soft couch dejectedly, closed her eyes, and prepared herself for others to serve her.
Qing Huan frowned, thinking of Yan Chunzhao's cold and arrogant expression when he walked out of the room, the few words Cheng Muyan muttered, and the sweet and sour red marks on his face. She seemed to have thought of something in her heart, but she didn't say a word.