Chapter 273 You are a magician, why can't you become my wife? (114)
Chapter 273 You are a magician, why can't you become my wife? (114)
He doesn’t need to send it anymore after he sent it, which means it is useless to Little Star!!!
Father Yu breathed a sigh of relief visibly, and the next moment he looked at his daughter with surprise and joy, his eyes gradually becoming moist.
Wait, Dad?
She called her dad? She opened her mouth to ask if she had heard it wrong, but she was afraid that she had heard it wrong and dared not speak.
Once I opened my mouth, I realized I had misheard, which made me even more disappointed.
The sound was stuck in the throat, neither going up nor down.
Xing Rong saw that his face was full of pain and suddenly puzzled, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
When Father Yu heard this, he was sure that he had heard it correctly. He immediately forgot to reply, smiled like a fool, and ran to his wife to tell her the good news.
It’s just like before, when the baby was just learning to speak, the couple would call themselves first for their baby.
This time, it seemed like he won.
Xing Rong looked at his back thoughtfully. As long as he was okay, it was good. This was a long-term meal ticket. She finally didn't have to work to earn money in this world.
Being a cleaner in the last world was really exhausting.
Just as Yu's father left, Wang Yi also came with an unexpected gift for Xing Rong.
"Xiao Wen, this is your first real birthday, and I don't know what to give you. But I remember you said you wanted to eat lotus, so..."
He held a plate of shiny, hand-torn white lotus in his hands. The fresh and sweet aroma wafted into his nose. Each white lotus root was of uniform thickness and was evenly coated with juice.
Xing Rong's eyes flickered slightly, and she looked at Wang Yi seriously. She simply pinched a petal with her hand, and the thin long sugar thread stuck to the petal and wouldn't leave.
The moment you take a sip, it’s sweet and sour without being greasy, leaving a lingering fragrance on your lips and teeth, and it’s refreshing without being soft.
Exactly the same taste...
Xing Rong narrowed her eyes in delight and picked up another petal with enjoyment, "It's delicious, thank you brother!"
Now that she has delicious food and meal tickets, she doesn't have to do anything else in this world.
It turns out that work is the most tiring thing!
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Why is she tired? How tiring can a cleansing technique be?
She was just packing up and taking away the garbage that had been wrapped with magic. How tiring could it be?
Besides, the Lord of the Realm likes her so much, and he is her long-term meal ticket. If she doesn't want to work, he will definitely spoil her, so why would it be Yu's father's turn!
To be honest, it’s not really my turn.
After Xing Rong returned to Yu's house, Li Sichen moved into her room without any hesitation.
Once, when Xing Rong was about to fall asleep due to his torment, he suddenly rushed forward and whispered in her ear with a deep and charming voice, "Wenwen, you owed me a magic trick before, do you remember?"
Xing Rong's mind was already fuzzy, and he agreed perfunctorily, "Yi yi yi..."
Li Sichen curled his lips, his fingertips tracing a warm curve, "Oh~? Wenwen said three yawns, it turns out there are three!"
Li Sichen has changed from a gentle and aristocratic appearance to a charming fairy. His sturdy body has no fat, his eyes are hidden by his black bangs, and his delicate face is even more charming with his raised red lips.
Xing Rong no longer had the energy to appreciate him. She was tormented by him until she gasped weakly and collapsed on the bed. Her brain, which had turned into a mess, could only respond with a "hmm".
The man's eyes flashed with a dazzling light of success. He reached for the bedside table, took out the diamond ring he had prepared for a long time and put it on her hand, "Then the first magic you want to return to me is to become my wife."
Oh man.
Xing Rong touched her bulging round belly, sat on the balcony, touched the ring on her middle finger with starlight flowing on it, and looked up to the sky in silence.
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