Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1518 gives you a chance to mend the relationship between father and daughter, stinky father

Qing Yao Ji was unwilling to leave her daughter’s side and follow Lingtian back to the God Realm. As soon as this Lingyu was pregnant, she was even more reluctant to leave. Moreover, her two biological children lived in the Human Realm again, originally for convenience. , Lingtian bought a large yard next to his daughter’s house for him and Qing Yaoji to live in. Now, because he can’t worry about his own woman, Lingtian is learning the nine-to-five working model of ordinary families in the human world. Return to the God Realm and order the Gods to come to the Human Realm at sunset to live with his wife, daughter and son. Although it is troublesome, he enjoys it.

In the evening of the next day, Lingtian appeared on time in the large garden of the house where Qing Yaoji lived together. He was dressed in white suits and leather shoes, domineering and mighty. Behind him, he followed two personal gods disguised as ordinary people. Carrying large bags in his hands.

The setting sun is faint, the flowers are clustered in the garden, the rockery and the water are reflected in the sunset and the sunset, and in the lake pavilion, you can see the beautiful snow and the allure figure from a distance. Something is being sewn, and his youngest son Lingshang is also by her side, turning back honestly from time to time, letting Qing Yaoji make gestures of the right size and size.

When Lingshang came back, Lingshang was overwhelmed with joy and calmly and obediently called out, "The emperor."

And Qingyao Ji Gu Pan glorified her eyes and walked to the tall man beside her. She pointed to the fragrant tea at the table and said, "Drink, the tea from the ancestors will cool you down. It's just right, don't burn your mouth."

Lingtian is full of eyes on Qing Yaoji's pampering and fascination. When he returns home from a busy day, he can drink the best fragrant tea and see his wife and children for the first time. It is a pity that their youngest daughter is not there.

Sitting down next to Qing Yaoji, Lingtian took out a list and motioned to his men behind him to put the large and small bags in his hands on the corridor chairs around the pavilion, "What are you doing?"

"My mother and concubine are making new clothes for my sister and me. They are using the golden silk material collected by the textile **** Aunt Zi. I have never seen any goddess who has this honor and uses golden silk material to make clothes."

The golden silk fabric is an extremely precious material that can be formed into a small batch of cloth by spinning millions of golden silk spiders. It does not invade water or fire, has its own fragrance, and can be turned into all kinds of colors you like. It's hard to buy a thread, and the goddess of the gods fights for the material that they can't get.

However, Qing Yaoji had a very good friendship with Textiles. She was soft and hard, and gave the benefits in exchange, so she got such a fabric that could make two robes.

There was a flattered look hidden in Lingshang's eyes, and he didn't seem to understand why his mother, who had never waited to see him, suddenly treated him so well.

On the side, Qing Yaoji rarely sat there gently and gracefully, bowed her head stitches, made her own clothes, heard the words, hummed, glanced at Lingshang obliquely, and said coldly: "If you say more, I will take your clothes. Make diapers for your sister's future children."

Lingshang's magnificent purple eyes smiled, eyebrows curled, and he didn't care.

"Qing'er, you asked me to return to the realm of the gods to find the nourishing and nourishing fetal pill, and other things, all prepared, and send them to them in a while?"

"Yes, the baby is the first child, and I don't know anything. I can only think about her everywhere, as my mother, and send it together later."

However, not long after Qing Yaoji's words fell, Lingshang saw two people approaching from a distance not far from the flower path, and pointed, "Mother concubine, it is the brother-in-law and sister here."

Recently, she was exhausted. Although Lingki was not physically exhausted, he woke up after a whole day of sleep. Lingki was sleepy. Gong Siyu didn’t dare to go anywhere. So he stayed at home with her. Feng Jinxuan went to the Three Realms early in the morning. The general bureau, this is not, for his and A Luo business, Lingyu wakes up to find Qing Yaoji and Lingtian.

As the weather is getting hotter and hotter, Lingyu wore a lavender baggy long skirt and a thin pearl white sweater. Her black hair was like a waterfall, and she rolled up at will, charming and enchanting, beautiful and moving.

Seeing that Qing Yaoji and Lingtian were both here, Lingyu didn't make a roundabout, straight to the point.

She curled her lips and smiled, not serious, and faintly looked at her father, half threatening, and said straightforwardly: "Lingtian, now we have the best opportunity to relax the relationship between father and daughter. Do you want to think about it? Or wait for your grandson or your little granddaughter to quack, I will only teach it to call grandma, not grandpa, or give you a hug, so I will give it to my mother."

On Ling's side, Gong Siyu didn't want to look at his father-in-law's expression. He turned his face and half held his forehead.

To ease the relationship between his father-in-law and his dear daughter-in-law, he really has a long way to go...

The spiritual sky is extremely high, that majestic and domineering emperor's posture, revealing the arrogance of the common people of the Three Realms, condescending, and coldly squinting, he stared at his beautiful little daughter's face, silent for a long time, just about to speak, just Secretly was kicked by Qing Yaoji, and secretly warned: Then, think about it!

Lingtian could not deny that the child Lingyu was better than those born from the heavens and the earth instead of the child born from the mother's womb. Her appearance inherited the advantages of Qing Yaoji. She was one of the best in the Three Realms, and her spiritual power was even greater. She is the best among the younger generations, and even his prince is not his opponent, such an excellent daughter...At the beginning, she was only abandoned by the Wutian ancestor...

After all, he was the one who was wrong.

As Qing Yaoji repeatedly promised in private that he would work hard to mend the relationship between father and daughter, Lingtian took a deep breath and considered his rhetoric again and again, knowing that Ling's sly temper is the same as his own, and try to make his tone sound as much as possible. Be kind, and instead sit next to Qing Yaoji majestic and majestic, with her hands on her legs, and when she is calm with the spirit, "You said, what can you do."

"The group of the old courtyard of the Three Realms General Directors thinks that they are too high, they are lazy, they rely on the old to sell the old, and the old immortals who are disrespectful. They simply discredit the God Realm. They don't do anything. The members of the underworld and the human world stepped on their feet and threw all the thorny things to the director Feng Jinxuan, and the deputy bureau, Lingyuan, took the responsibility, and withdraw it, a bunch of bugs, keeping your reputation as a god, those people should be Your facade was sent to the General Administration of the Three Realms to do things for your **** emperor, but now? You go to inquire about them. They form small groups privately and are seriously xenophobic. They just throw it into your face. Can you bear it?"

Hearing that, Lingtian assumed his majestic posture of the aloof **** emperor, not allowing anyone to point fingers at the decision he made, and said solemnly and cruelly: "The old gods who delegated the supervision of the elder's house were selected by me. You say so now, it is equivalent to accusing me of looking away from me? Everything has two sides, and I must not dismiss them immediately just by just believing in your words. There is no room for negotiation..."

Without saying anything, under the stone table, Qing Yaoji, who had no expression on her face while threading a needle, did not wait for Lingtian to severely refuse Lingwei, and without making any expressions, she kicked him severely and stared sternly.

(End of this chapter)