The naive female CEO mistook her husband again

Three years ago, he dreamed of a seductive woman with a tulle face every night to seduce him.

The woman's skill is excellent, her skin is as smooth as jade, her red lips are alluring, and her body is always accompanied by a unique fragrance.

A close dance came down, and he was covered in cold sweat.

At that time, he didn't think about food and drink, he didn't care about government affairs, and his heart and eyes were all about that woman.

One month after dreaming of that woman, she actually appeared in his bedroom!
She was dressed as in a dream, her waist was softer than a water snake, after a lot of lingering, she didn't make a sound, which was very strange.

On the second day, when he had breakfast with his father, the woman also came out of his father's bedroom and served him food graciously.

In an instant, his face turned dark, and he couldn't care less about eating.

That woman was actually his stepmother!

So far he dared not fall asleep every night for fear of dreaming about that woman again.

For a while, he really cast a shadow over women.

After thinking about it, Cheng Shui's forehead and nose tip inadvertently showed beads of sweat, which was a sign of his guilty conscience.

The Dragon King was puzzled, why this child was still sweating in such a cool Crystal Palace, could it be that he was singing and singing every night, and his body was weak?

Thinking of this, the old Dragon King frowned, this is not acceptable, he is only such a son, it is not acceptable to ruin his body at such a young age.

So he sat down next to Cheng Shui with a lot of concern, coughed lightly, corrected his expression, and said worriedly: "My child, you have to eat more recently, and you are so busy with business. As for those who are in love, when you come to my place, There are thousands of concubines in the harem, you don't even think about which one is good-looking and which one has a good figure. Hey, when you are old, you should think about what you are busy with today and what reasons you can use to shirk their demands. How nice!"

The Dragon King earnestly taught, but Cheng Shui was confused when he heard it, suddenly he touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and felt wet sweat.

He understood, and his heart was so cold.

His father wouldn't think he was physically weak, would he?

Seeing the earnest look of the Dragon King, Cheng Shui wept and listened to him talk about the experiences of those who had come here.

"The women my father slept with drank more water than you. Men, you have to put your career first. Women are the icing on the cake. One or two bosom friends are just fine. If there are too many together, it is really intriguing, chattering, and making trouble." Died and made a fuss."

The Dragon King looked deeply affected by it, and waved his hand tiredly, as if to dispel the Yingyingyanyan voice that appeared in his ears.

"Brother Dragon King~"

With a tingling vibrato, a little-known concubine Shanshan came. She seemed to have just formed, with some unchanged scales on her forehead, shining golden light. Her eyes were huge, but her mouth was small. She was a goldfish. Refined.

She pretended to stumble into the Dragon King's arms, surrounded by makeup, the Dragon King couldn't control his big hands, and ran amok.

But he still carefully taught the prince Chengshui and said: "This is all disaster! Disaster!"

While talking, the two of them hugged Jinyujing and walked out, Cheng Shui could still vaguely hear the melodious voice coming from outside: "Oh dear, you miss me so much!"

"..."

Cheng Shui breathed heavily in his heart, and spit out a jet of water with a puff.

It seems that Tu Zhijiu's nagging played a role. The Crystal Palace suddenly received the news that Prince Qi Yuan of Beihai was going to visit in advance. As soon as the news came out, there was a sensation, and the whole South China Sea began to get busy, arranging banquets, preparing welcome ceremonies, and bringing home The newly formed daughter is dressed up and dressed up.

In the early morning of the next day, the South China Sea was peaceful. The decoration of the Crystal Palace specially followed the characteristics of the North Sea. The entire wall of the palace was pasted with shells.

Outside the Crystal Palace, a loud noise suddenly came from the algae pit.

"Ahhh who stole Ben Chacha's food!!!"

The banquet was ahead of schedule, so Jiamu Chacha had to deliver the food before the prince arrived, so Jiamu Chacha woke up early, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he froze in place for an instant.

Reminiscent of a pothole in the daytime, the circular space can be seen at a glance, empty, nothing.

Even the crab powder is gone!

Jiamu Chacha plopped, her knees became weak, and she knelt on the ground, her blood turned cold, and her rosy skin became pale.

omg...

omg...

Isn't this... dead?

Not to mention the loss of food, what do the people in the Crystal Palace eat, no, they should have food in stock, why is she worrying so much!
Her coagulation medicine!
What should I exchange for it?

Is it the shame that you are familiar with people after several years?

Obviously there is no wound on her body, but for some imaginary reason, Jiamu Chacha feels that her whole body is bleeding.

She stood up tremblingly, sniffed, and sucked in the tears that were about to pour out.

There was nothing on the ground, not even a leftover shell.

"Gan!"

Jiamu Chacha stomped his feet and chanted a mantra to steal things: "I'm not afraid of choking you to death, what a mouthful of teeth, I eat so much at a time, I'm not afraid of getting tooth decay, it hurts you to death!!!"

She went crazy with anger, her hair was tossing around, the hair was so thick that it exploded, and it fell on her scalp in frustration.

Suddenly, she stopped shaking her head wildly, and she seemed to see something in a daze? ?

Take a closer look, oh!
There is a seaweed on the ground! !

Jiamu Chacha was even more excited than eating sea cucumbers. She squatted on the ground in a hurry, picked up the paper-thin sea vegetables that were bigger than her thumb, and held them in her hands.

It must have been dropped by the thief.

Jiamu Chacha seemed to have hope, and chased after the seaweed, begging Guanyin Bodhisattva to bless her, so that she could find the food before the banquet.

Although there is a piece of seaweed, this aimless direction still makes Jiamu Chacha's scalp tingle.

She didn't know how long she had walked, but she felt that the light in front of her eyes was getting brighter and brighter. Isn't that... the direction of the Crystal Palace?

Jiamu Chacha squinted her eyes, looked at the patrolling shrimp soldiers, and felt that she had gone the wrong way.

Turning around to leave, there was a crunching sound from under her feet, as if she had stepped on something.

Looking down, it turned out to be a shell.

She looked back at the Crystal Palace fiercely. At this moment, in her eyes, this place has become a hiding place for thieves.

There are many guests coming and going today, and they all come here to pray for the prince, so in order to prevent unclear goblins from entering indiscriminately, invitations are specially distributed in advance, and those who take the invitations can enter the banquet.

There was a long queue of guests, each handing the black shells in their hands to the shrimp soldiers at the door.

Jiamu Chacha was also in the queue, but when she arrived, she was empty-handed.

Although Xia Bing knew her, but today is different from the past, he still said coldly: "Don't come in without an invitation!"

It has two long eyes horizontally, and its orange-red body is swinging with teeth and claws. It is wearing the usual dusty armor today, and it is extremely bright red.

There was great desperation written on his face.

Jiamu Chacha bit her lips, her charming peach eyes drooped halfway down, the eyes were full of pleading.

"Just let me go in. You will be indispensable for eating in the future."

She can only bribe so bluntly.

Never thought that Xia Bing pinched his mouth and muttered, "We'll talk about it when you get it."

Jiamu's hands clenched into fists, and his black hair exploded in an instant, but it was unintentionally slapped on the faces of the people in line behind him.

"Go! Go!"

A few of them pushed and shoved, and Jiamu Chacha left the team.

What can I do, Jiamu Chacha is worried, where can she find the black shells.

She was bored looking at the queue, and suddenly saw a pink figure.

"Long!"

Jiamu Chacha waved excitedly, and then ran like Tu Zhijiu who was in the back.

Tu Zhijiu came here purely because he wanted to see the prince, and he specifically begged his father to take the invitation, and locked the old father at home before he came out. After all, a family can only have one invitation, right?
After Jiamu Chacha expressed his intentions, Tu Zhijiu thought for a moment and shook his head regretfully, "Sister, I understand your difficulties, but the prince is so handsome...I..."

Seeing that Tu Zhijiu was about to start chatting again, Jiamu Chacha hurriedly waved her hand to stop her, and listened to what she said, let alone invitations, there was no time to find food.

"It's not that I don't know who has it."

At the moment when Jiamu Chacha turned to leave, Tu Zhijiu suddenly stopped her, but it gave her a bad feeling, if that someone is a good one, then Tu Zhijiu would have said it just now, and he will tell it now She, could it be...

"Princess Lobster Bei Zhixia should have some extra."

"I knew it."

Jiamu Chacha should have thought it was this woman, besides her, how could there be another person with a second photo?
In addition to the Dragon Clan in the Crystal Palace in the South China Sea, the Shrimp Castle, which has a separate site three miles away, also has half a divine vein.

The so-called half-divine veins are the princes and princesses of Shrimp Castle. They need to break through the third level to become gods. , also stuck between demon and god, unable to switch.

Therefore, Princess Lobster, Bei Zhixia, can be regarded as this charming and savage princess of the South China Sea. She has extremely poor talent, and it is said that she has missed the secret in practicing invisibility, but she doesn't know it, and always calls herself the Dragon God.

According to Jiamu Chacha's words, she is at best a blind god, blowing nonsense.

"Don't roll your eyes when I mention her, do you have so much hatred?"

Tu Zhijiu looked at Jiamu Chacha's face of giving up, and didn't quite understand that he could go in even if he asked for someone else. This was a matter of life and death. What conflict could be more important than life and death?
"You do not understand."

When Jiamu Chacha heard Tu Zhijiu's disapproving tone, her face turned pale instantly, she lowered her head and muttered to herself.

She and that Bei Zhixia really had a deep blood feud.

Tu Zhijiu only knew that her parents were both dead, but she didn't know how they died.

I still remember that it was a certain day three years ago.

The sea water in the South China Sea is very gentle and surprisingly warm.

At that time, Jiamu Chacha was only 13 years old, her cheeks were still very immature, and her pair of bright eyes always looked out of the algae pit curiously.

"Mom, Chacha wants to go out to play."

Wearing a light green long dress with two buns, Jiamu Chacha, who is as cute as a doll, stretched out her small hand and grabbed the hand of Jiamu Qiurong, who was cleaning the salt grains for sea vegetables, and shook it gently.