Chapter 1030 will always be hers. (Additional update to celebrate Christmas Eve hahahaha)
Xue Qianchen: "."
After a moment, she took a deep breath, feeling cold and asked, "Is there something wrong with your eyes?"
She has no breasts? !
Zihan probably realized that he had not said what he said well, and said again: "It's not that there is no milk, it's that there is no milk."
Xue Qianchen: "Hey, you don't even have milk. Are you not eating well?"
As he spoke, Zi Han suddenly felt the coldness in his chest. He was so frightened that he sat up directly, covering his heart and looking at Xue Qianchen who had a smirk in his eyes
Is her mother having a bad taste again?
Did she discover something?
This bad taste is terrible
Xue Qianchen actually thought it was fun to tease her daughter.
Fun tight.
This reaction is so cute.
But she never expected that she would also have this side.
It seemed that in front of Zihan, many of her behaviors became different.
She can joke and tease her freely without worrying about her getting angry or alienated. This is the natural way for family members to get along.
"Mother" Zihan was really helpless, and her tone of voice sounded a bit coquettish?
Anyway, it has a similar tone
Xue Qianchen also curled up her lips and chuckled, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, just lie down and sleep."
With Xue Qianchen's abstinent face, there is a huge contrast no matter when she smiles.
In the dark night, Zihan was lying on the bed, hesitating for a long time.
She really wanted to ask a question.
Afraid that Xue Qianchen would be angry, and also afraid of hurting the scars in her heart.
Perhaps sensing something, Xue Qianchen turned sideways, put her arms around Zi Han's waist, and asked softly: "Just ask whatever you want to ask."
Zi Han felt the coldness on Xue Qianchen's arm, frowned, and asked: "Mom, are you always this cold?"
"It hasn't recovered yet, and it won't happen after it recovers."
Xue Qianchen didn't care, but her eyes flickered slightly, "But are you so cold?"
During the question, she was ready to take back her hand.
"No."
Zi Han reached out and pressed it again, holding Xue Qianchen's palm in his hand, perhaps wanting to warm her with his own temperature.
Xue Qianchen stopped moving and let Zi Han hold her hand, with a slight tone in her voice: "Do you want to ask your father?"
Feeling Zi Han's body stiffen, she knew she was right.
"When that person comes next time, I will take you to see him."
"Okay." Zi Han was naturally curious about this, but he also knew that this was probably a taboo in Xue Qianchen's heart, so he didn't dare to ask.
But Xue Qianchen said it herself
From her tone of voice, I didn't hear any emotion or anger.
Just very helpless.
"You asked me a question. I want to ask you one too."
Suddenly, Xue Qianchen spoke again.
"Okay." Zi Han answered simply
She vaguely felt that what Xue Qianchen asked was not that simple.
"What is your relationship with His Royal Highness?"
"I saw you kissing that night."
After Xue Qianchen said this, he looked at Zi Han who was awkwardly there, his body even more stiff and at a loss.
Um.
Zihan was really embarrassed now. It was really embarrassing for her mother to see that.
It's like being discovered by your parents while watching porn videos on Earth, which is especially embarrassing and shameless.
For a moment, Zihan took a deep breath and began to explain her relationship with the dead Shura
After a long while, Xue Qianchen lowered her eyes and said something
"She can't take advantage of it, it's your advantage"
"I can only take it."
As he spoke, Zi Han felt the arms on his waist tighten a bit.
The two of them were also very close to each other, and Xue Qianchen's tone was also cold and domineering, "Remember, you are mine"
Zi Han was surprised when he heard this, but he smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'm yours."
The family affection that we haven’t experienced in many years is finally here. She waits, she hopes, she longs.
Now, the wait has arrived, the hope has arrived, and the longing has arrived.
Just won't let go again.
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Early the next morning, someone knocked on the door of Xue Qianchen's room, and Mo Li's voice came from outside the house.
"Come in."
Xue Qianchen was currently in a weak period and was very sleepy. She was woken up by a knock on the door.
When Mo Li pushed the door open and walked in, he saw the two people still lying on the bed.
His expression flashed across Xue Qianchen's face, and he frowned: "How did you become like this now?"
"Indulgence in desire is not good for spiritual practice."
Xue Qianchen: "."
Zi Han: "What?" Seeing the sudden appearance of more people in the room, he was naturally very uncomfortable and quickly stood up.
The quilt slipped.
The scenery suddenly appeared.
Mo Li's pupils shrank and he quickly turned his face away, looking very confused.
Xue Qianchen glanced at Zihan's posture. Last night, she hugged Zihan and felt uncomfortable with her clothes, so she simply took them off for her.
"Be good and get dressed."
Zihan: ".Huh?"
In doubt, lower your eyes and look
There was silence for a few moments.
Then he looked at Xue Qianchen with anger and annoyance, helpless.
What the hell is her mother's bad taste?
"Is this the surprise you want to give me?" Mo Li sneered, turned around and stared at Xue Qianchen.
Why didn't she think this woman was hateful before?
Now I think her face is as ugly as a devil!
"Of course not, there is a bigger surprise waiting for you." As Xue Qianchen spoke, he pulled Zi Han out of bed.
Washing up as if no one else was around
After everything was done, Mo Li's expression was extremely gloomy.
It was Zi Han who stepped forward to make tea and smiled slightly: "Long time no see."
"We just met yesterday, have you forgotten?" Mo Li took the tea and raised his eyebrows.
Zihan: "I haven't forgotten, but I haven't spoken to you yet."
"I asked you to go to my Bo Xi clan, but you still refused to go, but now you are staying in the Xue family, and you are still lying on the bed of the master of the family."
"Is this a bed that looks down upon the head of the Boxi clan?"
Zi Han: "." This Mo Li is a little strange today.
"You want to pry even my people?" Lonely, Xue Qianchen came over, and the storm was about to come.
"But he may not be yours." Mo Li stood up, his ink robe hanging down, and his brilliance was faint.
"You can ask her yourself if she is mine." Xue Qianchen turned around and opened the door, and the wind and snow drifted into the house
Mo Li stared at Zi Han, his dark eyes flashing darkly.
"It's hers, it will always be hers, it won't change."
Zi Han’s answer.
Xue Qianchen curled her lips and said, "Let's go and take you to see the surprise."
Mo Li took a deep breath and gave Zi Han a deep look, obscure, extremely obscure.
Half-hearted woman!
She's still sleeping in someone else's bed with her Tongxin White Jade hanging on her body!
Sure enough
Women are unpredictable!
Xue Qianchen took Mo Li to the Xue family prison, a closed death row.
Zihan saw the mermaid emperor who was chained to the lute bone. He was covered in blood and his blond hair looked dull
The breath dropped sharply.
Where is the aura of the Mermaid Emperor?
Mo Li's eyes paused, "Is this a surprise?"
"Of course." Xue Qianchen untied the chains on the Mermaid Emperor with a flick of his fingertips, letting him collapse to the ground.
"After so many years, you finally have a peach blossom, but you can't let it disappear in the wind and snow. I want it to continue to bloom."
(Merry Christmas, this year will be over in a blink of an eye, and Zi Han has been with me for two years. I hope to finish it as soon as possible next year, and the speed will be faster)
(End of chapter)