Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 929 The Elven King in the Pocket (11)

He bent his eyes again, reached out and gently touched his fingertips.

"Then you must be the most beautiful elf."

Besides being the most powerful, the Elf King must also be the most beautiful.

He thought again of the young man's eyebrows and eyes seen in the hazy mist, with cold and beautiful eyes, with a slight pink on his cheeks, and a tear mole at the end of his eyes, which added a bit of charm to the coldness, it was really stunning.

Xiao Zhujing blinked, looking down at the fingertips held by the girl.

He pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He shook his fingers again, one finger could support his whole little palm.

"But why are you so small, like a doll."

She really didn't see it at first.

Xiao Zhujing looked at his palm held up by her, moved his fingertips, raised his beautiful eyes, looked at He You quietly, but didn't speak.

He blinked again: "Can't you talk?"

The quilt was slightly raised, and little Zhu Jing sat on it, her slender ankles dangling slightly.

Hearing He You's question, he just lowered his eyes and pursed his lips without answering.

He You pretended that he was still unable to speak, supported his back, and put him on the bed.

"I'll take you to buy a suitable bed tomorrow, so let's make do with it today."

Xiao Zhujing stood up and walked around on the soft bed, as if choosing the most suitable place to sleep.

After a while, he nestled under the soft quilt, obediently wrapped his long hair in his arms, his eyes were clear and beautiful.

He was brushing his hair again, when he went out to get something, he met Jian's mother who just came back from outside.

She was about to walk over without turning her eyes, but Jian's mother stopped her.

"Small."

Jane's mother's tone was very light: "I heard that you bullied my brother today?"

She looked unhappy, with a reprimanding tone.

"I told you many times to love my younger brother. How can I rest assured that you will get along with Xiao Hao when you look like this?"

Xiao Hao is the name of the unborn child in her womb.

In order to conceive this child, Jian's mother worked hard to prepare for a long time, and put almost all her energy into it, and no mistakes were allowed.

He raised his eyes lightly again: "Didn't you plan to send me back to my hometown?"

The original owner's fate line gradually became smoother after returning to her hometown. When she was with her parents, she got nothing but material things.

In that small town with simple folk customs, she has always been very happy.

Mother Jian frowned: "If you have this attitude, what's the matter if I send you back, it's good for everyone."

He nodded lightly again: "It's up to you."

It's the same wherever you go.

Mother Jian frowned in anger at her cold and disobedient attitude. Thinking of the child in her stomach, she forced herself to suppress her emotions.

Even though this is only the mother of the original owner in the small interface, this kind of patriarchal thought still makes He feel angry.

She went back to the room, picked up little Zhu Jing who had closed her eyes, and touched his fingers.

"Sleep with me."

Like a real minifigure.

Xiao Zhujing opened his eyes and looked at her quietly for a while, as if he was thinking about her words, after a while, he slowly moved towards her.

After lying down again, he raised his face slightly and looked at He You, with a faint light and shadow in his beautiful eyes, and a slight question in his eyes, as if asking: Is this all right?
He bent his lips again and nodded slightly.

"Well, all right."

(End of this chapter)