Wife comes to your door: It is difficult to tame a stunning husband

Chapter 219 It's Really This Kind of Thought

Chapter 219 It's Really This Kind of Thought

Xiaolong lowered her head shyly. She picked up the first sheet, and the words on the back were exposed.

When Ying Liuling saw the words he wanted to cover up, she was slightly taken aback.

Because "Ying Liuling" and "Long Fan Mo" were written all over the paper he covered.

It turns out that he really has this kind of thought, obviously he is still so young
Returning the paper in her hand, she pretended not to see the flickering handwriting.

"Actually, you can call me sister."

Xiaolong pouted and raised his head, "Lady, Xiaolong is not stupid."

Can a sister be the same as a wife?

The wife can lay eggs for him, but the elder sister cannot.

Ying Liuling's eyelids twitched, it turned out that Xiaolong was not easy to fool.

"What did Mo Ziye tell you?"

Xiaolong shook his head, "I can't say, Xiaolong has sent a signal, they should be here soon, and then I will go back to Shenlongyu."

The more Xiaolong talked, the more sad he became, and his face was almost buried on the table.

Want to touch his head like before, but he is no longer a child.

And his heart is something she can't afford.

"Well, it's a good thing to go back to my hometown."

"Will the lady miss Xiaolong?"

Xiaolong endured sadness and looked at her expectantly.

Unable to speak against her will, she said vaguely, "Probably."

Xiaolong lowered his head in frustration, he lost his vitality when he was originally lively.

In order to continue this atmosphere, she changed the subject.

"How did you grow up so fast?"

"The Dapeng beast soul and the spirit water from the spirit pond that I swallowed in the dark forest last time were not refined. I have refined them in the past few days. Also, my lady, your spiritual power has improved to help me."

Xiaolong replied listlessly.

Even though he tried so hard, she still wanted to let him go.

This growth method is really special, and it is a bit scary to grow by devouring.

"Are you still growing?"

"Well, it stops when it reaches adulthood."

Xiaolong nodded and answered.

In fact, he still had hope in his heart. Now that he has not grown up enough, when he looks like Brother Mo, the lady may treat him like Brother Mo.

He also wanted to hold her hand, hug her, and eat her mouth
After such a shy thought came out, Xiaolong's face became hot and he didn't dare to look directly into Ying Liuling's eyes.

"Did you eat breakfast?"

Xiaolong shook his head.

"I'll make you some."

Uncle Dumb wasn't here today, so she went directly to the kitchen.

She had quick hands and feet, and came out with three bowls after a while.

Mo Ziye was holding a book and was teaching Xiaolong, when he saw her coming, he raised his eyes and smiled slightly.

"Eat first, learn later."

"Ah."

Mo Ziye had already stood up to pick it up.

Xiaolong looked at the food in the bowl with salivation, "It smells so good, what is it?"

"Gnocchi, eat it."

Don't know what gnocchi is, but it tastes really good.

"It's nice to have a wife."

Mo Ziye, who was eating silently, suddenly spoke.

"Well, it's nice to have a lady." Xiaolong said.

Ying Liuling was so embarrassed by the two of them.

"Don't talk while eating."

Mo Ziye smiled and glanced at her before continuing to eat. He didn't eat well last time, so he had to make up for it this time.

After all, there are too few opportunities to eat what she makes, and I don't want her to do this kind of work.

After eating, just as she was about to clean up, Mo Ziye stopped her.

"I come."

"Xiaolong is coming too, it's fine for the lady to sit on the side."

Xiaolong learned everything from Mo Ziye.

"Oh fine."

Since someone wanted to rush to do it, she let it go. She didn't like to clean up.

But Mo Ziye, who has always been able to handle everything properly, quickly made a fool of himself.

Looking at the broken bowls on the ground, Ying Liuling joked, "It seems that the bowls don't need to be washed."

"Miss, don't come here, lest I run over you."

Xiaolong reminded her, but she was so concerned that she accidentally stepped on the debris.

"Wow! It hurts."

Xiaolong jumped on one foot with a bitter face, blood oozing out and dripping on the ground.

"My lady, it really hurts"

Xiaolong sent a distress signal to her pitifully.

Ying Liuling had no choice but to hold his arm.

The soles of his feet were tingling, but his heart was sweet, and the lady still cared about him.

There was a smirk on his face.

With such an obvious smile, Ying Liuling felt even more helpless.

She knew that he was acting like a baby, but she didn't ignore him when she saw his bleeding feet.

"sit down."

Ying Liuling told him to sit down, and then began to take off his boots.

"Mo Ziye, help him heal."

Seeing her ordering him so smoothly, Mo Ziye raised his eyebrows.

But he didn't say anything and directly helped Xiaolong heal.

"How can you say that you are also a dragon, how can you get injured so easily?"

Ying Liuling said casually.

Xiaolong hangs his head guiltily, not daring to look at her.

Ying Liuling thought that she had hurt Xiaolong's self-esteem.

"Okay, be careful next time."

"Yeah." Xiaolong nodded his head.

"And you, you go too." Clumsy.

Disliked by her, Mo Ziye no longer forced to do things that were not suitable for him.

Back to the appearance before the meal, Mo Ziye continued to teach Xiaolong.

But Xiaolong didn't bother to look in, his pair of golden eyes always looked at his wife.

Even the lady sweeping the floor is also beautiful.

And she was just tucking the drooping hair behind her ears, this action made Xiaolong's heart skip a beat.

I think my wife is the most beautiful in the world.

After cleaning, she sat and drank water.

Gudong, raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

Xiaolong swallowed his saliva watching this scene.

His lower abdomen tightened uncontrollably, this reaction obviously scared him.

"I'll go and untie my hands first."

Then ran off in a hurry.

Without Xiaolong's eyes chasing her, she felt much more at ease.

Mo Ziye saw it, but didn't say anything.

Take out a black notebook and hand it to her.

"Maybe it's useful to Madam, if you don't understand anything, you can ask your husband."

Ying Liuling's eyes lit up, and on the cover was written "The Handbook of the Magician".

"How could you have this thing?"

Others have already broken ranks, except Yumo is still in place.

"Looked for it in the library, luckily, I actually found one."

Mo Ziye replied indifferently, seeing that the corners of her lips were slightly raised when she liked it.

"It's a pity that I don't have a contract demon yet."

"Isn't there madam?"

Sakura Liuling opened her mouth and made a hoarse voice.

Unexpectedly, Mo Ziye's idea would move on Di Mingxie.

How could it be possible for Di Mingxie to be her contract demon?

"If you don't try, how will you know? If the spirit trainer is the wife, Mozun might agree."

Hehe, Sakura Liuling laughed dryly.

"Does the master have restrictions on the contract demon, can he control it?"

"As long as the demons sign the demon contract, they will naturally be bound, no matter how powerful the demon is."

She naturally understood what Mo Ziye meant, so she put away the Handbook of the Spiritual Master and hid it.

"I'll think about it again."

Is it possible for Di Mingxie to become her contract demon?

If she could control him, wouldn't she have to die?

 Ask for a wave of tickets, good night

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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