The first frivolous Holy Spirit teacher

Chapter 231 Ghost Spirit (1)

Huyan Lingfeng quickly rushed towards Shenfeng, he became inexplicably anxious, thinking that Huyan Ruoxue and Huyan Lanxin had just left, would something happen to them?

Suddenly, a purple figure broke into his eyes and slowly walked towards him.

"Sher?!"

As soon as Huyan Lingfeng accelerated, he came to Huyan Ruoxue, and asked worriedly: "Xue'er, are you okay?"

He found that there seemed to be something wrong with Huyan Ruoxue's expression, and there was a sadness in his body, which made him nervous.

"father……"

Huyan Ruoxue spoke softly, and then threw herself into Huyan Lingfeng's arms, curled up like a wounded kitten.

Huyan Lingfeng was taken aback for a moment, and the solemn look in his eyes was suppressed by a touch of distress. He gently hugged Huyan Ruoxue, without saying much, just let his daughter get tired of him in his arms.

Huyan Ruoxue felt the warmth of Huyan Lingfeng's body, as well as all kinds of tolerance and understanding, a strong sense of security surged in her heart.

Perhaps, at this time, only Huyan Lingfeng's embrace full of paternal love can soothe Huyan Ruoxue's fluttering heart.

"Father, it's great to have a man like you!"

Suddenly, Huyan Ruoxue spoke softly, which made Huyan Lingfeng slightly startled, and then burst out laughing.

"Xue'er, why don't you say, it's great to have a father like me?" Huyan Lingfeng joked, and then a touch of nostalgia appeared on his face, "However, your mother is the one that Dad loves the most in this life. woman."

Huyan Lingfeng's eyes were blurred, and he said quietly: "If it is a good thing for your mother to have a man like me, then it is an extremely happy thing for me to have a woman like your mother."

Huyan Ruoxue raised her eyes and looked at Huyan Lingfeng's eyes, they were so nostalgic and nostalgic, she was inexplicably envious of her parents, who could have such a loyal love.

"Cher..."

Huyan Lingfeng lowered his eyes and looked at Huyan Ruoxue's eyes, "You don't need to envy us, I believe that in the near future, you will also meet the person you are destined for."

"The one who...is destined to be?"

Huyan Ruoxue murmured faintly, and Nangongli's firm and tender appearance inexplicably floated in his mind.

I... how could I think of him?

Huyan Ruoxue frowned slightly, shook her head fiercely, and directly threw this man out of the sky.

"Father, if possible, Xue'er is willing to stay with you for the rest of her life, and be your caring little padded jacket." Huyan Ruoxue couldn't help but playfully said after being soothed by Huyan Lingfeng.

Huyan Lingfeng smiled slightly, and caressed Huyan Ruoxue's beautiful hair fondly. This girl is so arrogant, unruly, and supercilious in front of others, and only in front of herself, she will put on a small face. Daughter gesture.

He felt very satisfied, at least his daughter needed him, and the only thing he could give Huyan Ruoxue was this heavy fatherly love.

Huyan Ruoxue's current strength surpasses him too much, and he has too many burdens on his shoulders. He can't share these burdens for her, but can only offer a sincere love for her tired heart.

After chatting with Huyan Lingfeng for a while, Huyan Ruoxue returned to her room. She glanced at the various gifts on the table, but her eyes were tightly locked on an exquisite box.

This is the purple dress Nan Gongli gave her, the one he made for himself.

Inexplicably, Huyan Ruoxue took the box over, slowly opened the lid, and a faint purple light escaped.

She stretched out her hand to touch this purple dress, it was so soft and comfortable, it was hard to imagine that such a dress was made by Nan Gongli herself.

At this time, Nirvana dressed in white slowly appeared behind Huyan Ruoxue.

(End of this chapter)