Demon Lord, your wife ran away with the baby

Chapter 1200 Am I Your Little Butterfly 7
Did he see a ghost?
June frowned, hurriedly threw that unrealistic thought out of her mind, and thought about the woman's description seriously.

Although he didn't see the woman's face clearly, the dazzling blue dress made him feel a little weird.

blue dress...

The woman in the blue dress...

blue butterfly……

June's eyelids jumped suddenly, and she walked towards the woman.

As he walked, his eyes were still looking around, in case he missed something.

Finally, when he had walked nearly a hundred meters, he vaguely saw a touch of blue on the ground, the light was so weak that it was almost invisible, but that faint blue light was like a firefly in the dark night, So weak and small, but it seems to have the energy that can illuminate the entire night sky.

June walked over quickly, bent down, blocked all the raindrops on the blue light, stretched out her hand, carefully picked up the little blue butterfly, and put it in her palm.

He must not know how gentle his actions and expressions are at this moment.

The moment the butterfly fell into his palm, as if feeling the temperature of his palm, the faint blue light slowly extinguished.

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When Xia Sinian woke up, it was already the next morning.

She was dazed for a moment, then sat up abruptly.

last night...

She drank a lot of wine last night, and when she came back, she met Jing Sichen, and then...

Xia Sinian intermittently remembered what she said to Jing Sichen last night, and what Jing Sichen said to her...

Xia Sinian's heart beat a little faster, it was clearly the ending she was looking forward to, what happened to her?
Is it because the old relationship has not broken up, so there is still some blockage?
But...but this is the best result.

Xia Sinian sat like that for a long time before she slowly came back to her senses.

As soon as she finished washing, someone brought her warm porridge, the fragrance was overflowing, and she couldn't help but twitch her index finger.

Xia Sinian's slightly gloomy mood improved a lot in an instant.

She doesn't know how to cook. In the past 300 years, what she ate was either roasted game or wild fruits. Her barbecue technology has improved a lot, but her cooking ability is still equivalent to nothing.

It is inevitable that people will have some appetite, but I didn't feel it before, and I didn't feel anything after drinking too much last night. When I woke up today, there was hot porridge in front of me, and she immediately felt so happy that she wanted to cry.

She bowed her head impatiently, and ate up a bowl of meat porridge, still feeling a little unfinished.

She couldn't help but licked her lips.

As soon as he looked up, another plate was handed over. It wasn't porridge, but a bowl of egg custard and two or three small plates of exquisite breakfast.

Xia Sinian was a little surprised and a little embarrassed, she looked along the hand that was handing over the plate, and saw a tall man.

She was stunned for a moment.

It was a tall and straight man in black. His face was covered by a whole black mask, and even his hands were covered with thin black silk gloves. A little deep like a scar left after a burn.

"You are..." Xia Sinian was a little confused.

The man in black put down the dinner plate, took a few steps back, only took a look at Xia Sinian, and stood aside respectfully, but did not answer Xia Sinian's question.

(End of this chapter)