Ghostly mysterious girl

Chapter 929 Lele Visits
Yao Shi Lele took the juice and took a sip. It was sweet and sour. He didn't like the taste very much, "No, I only like mango juice."

Bai Li sighed, and put the juice back on the bar, "Your Highness Lele, you came to this world secretly, and the Queen Mother will punish you if she finds out."

Yao Shi Lele didn't take it seriously, "Never mind her, I miss my mother so much." I also missed my father a little bit, but my father fell asleep, and now this father doesn't know him.

Bai Li knew in his heart that he couldn't persuade this wayward Highness, so he stopped trying to persuade him. He was afraid that he would go out and cause trouble out of boredom, so he found topics to pass the time with him.

"His Royal Highness Lele, not long ago Yan Ling'er came to the world privately, and was later captured by the king of hell. Do you know what happened to her?"

"What else can I do, I was almost burned to death by the fire of hell, but this woman was so lucky that she didn't die, she is still being raised at home now, let's see if she dares to seduce my father in the future."

Bai Li asked tentatively, "Seeing Yan Ling'er being burned by the flames of hell, isn't His Highness Lele afraid?"

The corners of Yao Shi Lele's lips curled up in a ruffian way, "What's the fire in hell? If they lock me up and don't let me go out to play, that's torture."

Bai Li: ...

His Royal Highness Lele's character is less and less like his parents, but more like his uncle.

The master and the servant chatted a lot, and suddenly there was a burst of familiarity outside the bar. Yao Shi Lele couldn't sit still, and hurried to the door to greet him.

Waiting for Feng Shishi to walk in first, Yao Shi Lele rushed over and hugged his mother tightly.

"Mom, I miss me so much..." The boy clings to Feng Shishi like a cuddling bear.

Feng Shishi raised his hand and patted him on the back, "My dear son, your mother is exhausted, I'll hug you later and bring me a chair."

"Yes!" Yao Shi Lele suddenly disappeared.

He quickly moved a chair, teleported back to his mother, and hugged her horizontally. When the two of them showed up, Feng Shishi was already sitting on the chair in front of the bar.

Feng Shishi slightly raised his eyebrows, and it's only been a year since he last seen him. The little guy's cultivation has improved a lot.

"Lele, get a chair for your father too, your father is injured."

"Oh..." Yao Shi Lele replied reluctantly, slowly moved a chair and placed it beside her mother, and looked back at her father who was holding sweetheart.

At this moment, Little Sweetheart was already asleep, and Yan Zhengting walked over steadily and sat down quietly.

"Father." Yao Shi shouted happily.

Yan Zhengting raised his head and looked at the handsome face of the eldest son. His facial features were somewhat similar to his, but his expression was just like his mother's.

This is his and Shishi's first child...

Yan Zhengting felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

Yao Shi Lele also felt that she had nothing to say to a father who didn't know her, so her eyes naturally fell on Little Sweetheart.

Seeing that pink and jade-carved tender face, the young man raised his lips with a sudden love, "I want to hug my sister!"

Yan Zhengting nodded, and gently handed over the little sweetheart.

Yao Shi Lele hugged Little Sweetheart in her arms, her movements were gentle, as if she was hugging a porcelain doll, afraid that she would be crushed if she exerted too much force.

"Mom, little sweetheart looks like you, so pretty."

"That's right, don't look at who gave birth to the daughter."

"Hee hee..." Yao Shi Lele was amused by his mother's words. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Kishimu coming back with a bag of fresh fruits and vegetables, and shouted enthusiastically, "Uncle Kishimu."

(End of this chapter)