101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

Xiao Junjun poked his head out of Fu Hong's arms, and grinned at Mommy: "Haha, Daddy, Mommy is being fooled. I said Mommy is stupid and easy to deceive. Mommy, I'm really fine." , look at my complexion, Junjun wants to sleep with Daddy and Mommy, and deliberately teases you, you see."

As he said that, he stood up from the bed, bouncing around to show that he was a healthy and healthy baby.

"Is it really like this?"

Zi Yang stared at Jun Jun suspiciously, at this moment his complexion returned to blood, and it was indeed not as pale as before.

Zi Yang felt a little relaxed.

Fu Hong came over and half pushed her into the bathroom, patted her on the head with a doting smile.

"Hurry up and take a bath, that child is used to being naughty since he was a child, I have more experience than you." He said and closed the bathroom door directly.

In the next second, the frisky little Junjun shrank and collapsed on the bed, gasping for breath, his little face wrinkled into a ball, sweating profusely, looking half dead.

"How is it?" Fu Hong's face was serious.

Xiao Junjun buried her head in the petals, and said in a very low voice, "Daddy, let me inhale the aura of the flower first."

He didn't have the strength to talk to Daddy anymore.

But in just 5 minutes, all the fresh rose petals in the room dried up, but Xiao Junjun, who was lying on the bed writhing in pain, slowly regained some energy.

The romantic atmosphere that filled the room no longer exists.

Xiao Junjun's expression returned to normal after a while.

He looked at his daddy apologetically: "Daddy, I'm sorry, I'll clean up the house right away."

In the next second, with a wave of his little hand, a gust of wind blew up on the flat ground, rolled up the fallen leaves all over the room, and flew them all out of the window.

Fu Hong breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still solemn: "One more day, and I will bring you back the Heaven-Defying Dragon Mirror tomorrow."

"Daddy, you and Mummy continue, don't worry about me, hurry up and make Mummy fall in love with you. I'm leaving first, and I'll find some flowers to replenish my energy."

With that said, he flew out of the window directly.

Daddy and Mommy are normal people in this world now, they are different from him, the poor little man living in the bronze mirror. They have all been reincarnated and reincarnated, but he can only rely on the bronze mirror to survive for 2000 years.

Fu Hong looked at his son who had disappeared outside the window, and then looked sideways at Zi Yang who was still in the bathroom, feeling guilty in his heart.

At the beginning, was he too selfish?

Forcibly reviving a stillborn fetus and fostering it in a bronze mirror; perhaps, if he was allowed to reincarnate in the first place, he would not have suffered this crime.

However, Fu Hong clenched his fists tightly. He was the flesh and blood of himself and Ziyang. At that time, he didn't think too much about it. He was just a father who wanted to save his child, and it really hurt him in the end.

Zi Yang hurriedly took a bath, she was worried about Xiao Junjun, but when she came out of the bathroom, there was no sign of Xiao Junjun at all.

Zi Yang swept around: "Where are people?"

"Hold him to the next door to sleep. Such a big child pretends to be sick and won't leave, how can we rely on him. It's getting late, so let's go to bed early."

With a blank expression on his face, Fu Hong gently closed the curtains, turned around and walked towards the bed.

There is a doubt in Ziyang's heart.

"Is Junjun really okay? Are you sure! Children have poor resistance, what if they are really sick and the best time to see a doctor is delayed because of our negligence, what should I do? Why don't you go to bed first, and I'll go and have a look. "