Fast-crossing bosses chase husband online

Chapter 38 The Prince Wuxin is Very Affectionate (38)

In Changqing's mind, Wuxin is the most unparalleled beauty in the world.

If she has a share of happiness, she will never give half of it to Wuxin.

All along, she didn't really have much, so she desperately wanted to keep this future that belonged to her alone.

She used to believe in fate, but now she only believes in Jun Wuxin.

"Although I don't have any parents or friends who can guide me about the wedding, I will definitely do what I have to do for you."

Maybe Jun Wuxin was really surprised at the beginning when Changqing proposed to give him a dowry.

But later, I really felt the persistence of long love.

Long-term hardworking, serious, wanting to give herself all that she has.

It seems that there is no heaven, earth and everything in her world, only herself.

"Long love, promise me that we will never be separated."

"Okay, never parting."

"So what do you want for the dowry, Wuxin?" This is what Changqing cares most about right now, and she is in a hurry.

Jun Wuxin: "." Whose family is this little guy who ruins the atmosphere?
Well, his family.

What can Jun Wuxin do?It seems that he can only be pampered to death!
"You gave Rui'er a safety lock, which contains your full heart. I'm a little jealous. I haven't given you any accessories that I can wear next to me."

On the surface, Jun Wuxin seemed to be jealous and complained, but in fact, he was reminding Chang Qing what kind of dowry gift was suitable.

The long-term relationship was as unintentionally wished, and she clearly received his reminder. Now that she thinks about it, she really didn't give him anything in kind.

The evidence last time was all used by Brother Wu, and now there is no trace of her on Wuxin's body. Changqing feels that this is not good, so he has to come up with a good idea.

"I understand." Changqing nodded solemnly.

"Wuxin, go back and rest quickly, I have to get ready."

Changqing already has a rough idea in her heart, and now she needs to calm down and think about how to refine and operate it.

Jun Wuxin saw Changqing's impatience, and she didn't look back if she didn't hit the south wall, so she coaxed softly helplessly: "Don't tire yourself out, don't stay up late, did you hear me? I will feel bad."

"Okay, okay, I'm going to rest." After Changqing finished speaking, he ran and pulled his clothes, and jumped onto the bed and wrapped the quilt tightly, pretending to sleep.

Jun Wuxin sighed at the deceitful behavior of long love, and approached the bed resignedly.

He stretched out his hand to help his little head buried under the quilt, and seeing Changqing's bright little eyes with a smile, he also laughed: "Longqing is good, don't hold yourself back."

"Mmmmmmm!"

Jun Wuxin straightened out the broken hair on his forehead and tucked in the quilt, and after making sure that the doors and windows around him were closed, he went back to his room.

After watching Wuxin go back to the room with long affection, he entered the space: "Time, I want to ask you something."

"My lord, you are welcome, please tell me."

"I want to refine the petals of Qinglian's body into a magic weapon to protect the spirit. Do you think Wuxin's soul can bear it?"

In this world, the person who knows her best is probably that person and the time created by that person.

"My lord, the petals of the main body will not fall off naturally, where did you get the petals of the main body?" Time asked with some worry.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, and his premonitions were often very accurate.

"It doesn't come off naturally."

Seeing Master Changqing's indifferent attitude, Shi Guang was so excited that he almost breathed a sigh of relief: "Could it be that you want to forcibly pick it off? No! I can't let you do this, it will hurt you."

"You just need to tell me whether the unintentional soul can bear it, understand?" At this time, Changqing's pupils were filled with indifference, and there was no time for even a subtle expression.

"My lord." Seeing an adult like this, Shi Guang suddenly felt a little scared, and his voice was rarely unsteady.

　Little goblins, have you voted for me today?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)