She raised the wrong cub

Chapter 209
Hua Rong maintained the appearance of a six-year-old milk baby, letting Zhou Ling flatten and round her.

How apprehensive he was before, how excited and happy he is now.

He won the bet!

Lingling was not willing to abandon him at all, and she didn't even blame him.

So no matter how much he reveals his true side, she will never leave him...

Zhou Ling hugged the little milk baby, unaware that the brain circuit of the little person in her arms was running.

Towards the dark dark road, one goes to the end.

Sunshine is in full swing
The two are obviously unmarried Taoist couples, because Zhou Ling's memory is recovered, and they have a close family relationship.

Huarong changed back to a tall adult image, smiled and took Zhou Ling, and took her out with one arm.

Unbounded Villa is only open to disciples of Dayunhai.

What Zhou Ling lived in was the Xiangxue Residence specially built for her by Zhou Mingzhi, a daughter slave.

Xiangxue Residence stands against the mountain and is located in the deepest part of the northeast corner of Wujie Villa.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, watchtowers, green bamboos, it looks elegant and quiet at first glance.

sun like this
The man and woman sitting embracing each other in Xiao Xie, their appearances are more gentle and delicate in the darkness covered by the sunlight and shadows of trees, and they look like heaven and man.

In the entanglement of lips and tongue, the man cast his eyes, which were a little hazy under the cover of the thick eyelashes, but still made people feel the pampering and tenderness rushing toward their faces;
The woman's cheeks were bright red, her eyes narrowed slightly, she seemed to be emotional and angry, her fingers lightly but firmly pulled the fabric around the man's waist.

"Tsk..."

There was a sour-smelling chirp.

Zhou Ling was already dizzy by her younger brother who suddenly turned into a wolf, and this sound really saved her.

Hua Rong looked over with dissatisfaction, his eyes were cold.

Chu Chu froze, and greeted with a smirk:
"Ha, Lingling, I see there is an auction in Dongchun Building today, do you want to go?"

Zhou Ling's eyes lit up, and then she thought of something, and said with a little regret:

"My cousin Zhou Aiai will be here in the evening, so it seems that I won't be able to go today"

Chu Chu approached, and waved back indifferently: "Okay, then go in a few days, anyway, there will be every now and then."

Zhou Ling was very curious about this rumored cousin, but she didn't want to talk too much, so she pulled Zhou Ling to chat about how good-looking the disciples of Dayunhai in Wujie Villa were.

Hua Rong saw Zhou Ling chatting happily with her friends, even though she didn't want anyone to occupy her time, her gaze.

But he still got up, kissed Zhou Ling's forehead, and disappeared into the Xiaoxie without looking at Chu Chu.

Seeing the boss leave, Chu Chu deliberately drowned her mouth and nose, and said straight in her mouth:
"Hey, where does this sour smell of love come from!"

Zhou Ling laughed and tickled her, and the two of them laughed together.

The warm sun in early winter shines on the attic.

It took away the slightest bit of chill, and added Xiao Su.

The flowers and trees in Wujie Mountain Villa are still blooming vigorously in early winter because of the careful care of the monks who take care of them and irrigate them with mountain spring water full of spiritual energy.

One afternoon, Zhou Ling and Chu Chu were lazily discussing spells.

Later, because of a disagreement, the two fought on the spot.

It is simply a large-scale "vegetable chicken pecking at each other" scene.

Until the two were broken by a hearty laugh, their childish behavior.

Turn your head at the same time.

In sight, a young man strode forward.

Wearing a bright blue embroidered robe, her black and thick hair was pulled up high by a golden crown.

A pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, a pair of slender and passionate eyes smiling; a tall nose, moderately thick red lips with a gentle smile.

With slow and measured steps, the hem of his clothes was lifted lightly, with a personable demeanor.

　Randomly update two chapters to make up for my broken heart.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)