Quick travel: Boss, have the guts to fight me!

Chapter 137

Under the moonlight, the man glanced back at the sleeping face of the woman on the bed, then picked up the jade pendant in his hand, and read the words on it silently to the moonlight. After reading about seven or eight lines, he withdrew his hand, pressed the jade pendant under the pillow, and quickly Meditate with your legs crossed.

Perhaps, this is God's will. God made him fall in love with her when he met her. On the family jade pendant, there is actually a martial arts secret book engraved on it, which is more suitable for him than Mu Chunfeng's secret book-"Chang Hai Liu Yun"!
Since he tried to cultivate the sea and the clouds, his body has improved a lot, and today, probably because of the stimulation, he burst out the cold energy accumulated in these days!

White gas, like water vapor, emerged from the top of the head. It was the cold air in Baili Junyao's body!
Baili Junyao is a boring gourd, perhaps because he was tortured by the cold poison since he was a child, he has more or less inferiority complex in his temperament, and he is a bit casual, so he chooses to bear many things silently...

He will not ask Xin Jiujiu what is going on with Qin Wuya, let alone order her domineeringly not to have any more contact with Qin Wuya, but use his own little thoughts to wrap her around and let her be by his side all the time. , In this way, she will not have the opportunity to meet Qin Wuya privately!
As smart as he is, he just can't figure it out. Such a method is nothing but self-deception. How long can he keep people in this way? !
"Jun Yao~ eat some more, if you don't eat, your body will become weaker!"

All the chess pieces have been laid out, now you only need to wait and see what happens, and be ready to close the net at any time, Baili Junyao is free, pretending to be sick for several days, Xin Jiujiu throws his whole heart on him, and he is also happy, playing petty temper from time to time , Either don’t eat well, or don’t take medicine well.

Xin Jiujiu was holding the rice bowl, feeding him spoonful by spoonful, even persuading and coaxing her, which was nothing more than taking care of a child.

The most important thing is that I can't breathe anymore, and I still have to drag her to chat and talk, and it's really strange that she coughs immediately after not speaking!
"Jiujiu~ I've been having a dream recently."

"What dream?"

"I dreamed that there was a little beggar at the door of my house. I saw that he was about to freeze to death, so I led him in, took him to wash up, and surprisingly found that he looked exactly like me when I was a child!"

Dreaming of a little beggar who looks exactly like yourself?
Xin Jiujiu scooped up a spoonful of porridge and fed it to Baili Junyao's mouth, thinking back to the day when he learned that Baili Junyao and Bailitong were not his biological father and son...

"Think about it every day and dream at night, no matter what, it's all over."

"No! Jiujiu... I can't forget the shock in my heart when that child called me Daddy!"

"..."

One sentence made Xin Jiujiu choke so hard that he didn't know how to reply, and looked at Baili Junyao with an indescribable expression on his face.

"The little beggar called you Daddy?"

"Hmm! Jiujiu..."

Baili Jun stretched out his hand and covered the backs of Xin Jiujiu's hands, with bottomless warmth in his eyes.

"Do you think this implies that we can have a child?"

"child?!"

Xin Jiujiu blinked innocently, but under Baili Junyao's burning gaze, she forced herself to shake her head.

"I'm still a child, and you're not very old, so it's too early to talk about children, and you're not in good health. I'll take care of you just enough. With one more oil bottle, I can't even imagine the future!"

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is interested. The flames in Baili Junyao's eyes gradually extinguished. It turns out that in Xin Jiujiu's heart, he and her child are just oil bottles...

(End of this chapter)