Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1957 is missing?

Not far away, Ling Yuan was urging.

The spirits repeatedly told Draco to pay attention to things after going to Raksha Mountain, just like a son who is worried about going on an adventure.

When it was really time to have to go, Draco, who was holding the black flute tightly in his hand, suddenly turned his head, and his light gray and deep pupils were scorchingly fixed on the body of the spirit.

"Hey, can you give me a hug?"

In the sun, Draco's silver hair turned into a faint light golden color, his superior and charming three-dimensional features were flawless, his skin was cold and white, only the roots of his ears were red with shame.

When Ling Wei heard the words, he was a little startled, then burst into laughter, stretched out his hands, and embraced.

She didn't speak, but the action seemed to be saying, then come on.

The young man exhausted all his strength and hugged the beautiful woman in his arms tightly. He knew very well that this was the first and last time, so he wanted to keep this moment in mind.

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When Lingyu went home, it was almost evening.

She returned home with Ling Yuan who was off work.

In the gorgeous living room, the prosperous imperial capital outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is shrouded in a gorgeous sunset.

Farreid is wearing black home casual clothes and is sitting on the solo sofa, shaking a red wine glass in one hand, and flipping through Susu’s photo album from childhood. Many photos were taken by Farreid for Susu. Now that Susu has gone to Wuyu, he can only look at these photos to ease his longing.

A Luo learns that Lingyu and Gongsiyu are going home, so she takes her daughter Feng Yiluo to visit during the day, and makes an appointment with Feng Jinxuan in the evening to have dinner with Lingyuan at Lingyu's house.

At this moment, Dragon King and Dragon Mother went out to buy ingredients.

A Luo alone took her daughter and the youngest son of the Spiritual Family to play in the living room...

playing what?

What is the thing that bounces around with yellow talisman paper pasted on his head?

As soon as Lingyu entered the house and walked to the living room to take a closer look, he found dead white cheeks and stiff limbs. He was wearing ancient children's clothing. It was the "little zongzi" raised by A Luo in the enclosed house, little zombie! ! !

With the chain around the zombie's neck in his hand, A Luo was standing on the sofa, walking the dog like a little zombie in the palace chain that chased his daughter and her house, which is not very good at walking.

Lingwei almost went crazy.

"A Luo!!! My third child just learned to walk! What are you doing?"

Linggui saw that his son, who was still wearing crotch pants, hit the corner of the coffee table and fell to the ground. After sobbing a few times, he staggered and climbed up. The zongzi behind him was about to pounce on him, and he didn't know how to hide. When I opened, I hurried forward and picked up my son in his arms, only to feel a false alarm.

As soon as the voice of the sly voice fell, A Luo's daughter Feng Yiluo kicked the little zongzi to the ground, sitting on the ground babbling happily, while the sly little son Gong Lian was wronged and hid in her arms. It's very annoying to cry without crying.

"Oh, you have to learn if you can walk. Our little zong is a good friend of Luo Luo. There will be nothing wrong with you. Don't worry." A Luo wore a short red cardigan jacket with ethnic black. The pleated long skirt, black hair and waist, is beautiful and delicate like an ancient witch Gu doll, not like a mother at all.

Ling was speechless, just looking sideways at Farreid who was sitting there watching the photo album, "You don't care?"

"It's not my turn." Farreid didn't look up either.

"Where is the Disi?" Lingki looked around and found that Gong Siyu was not there. Strangely, the ping-ping-pong-pong sound was coming from the kitchen some distance from the living room.

"In the kitchen, with Feng Jinxuan, I said that I would cook a meal for you and A Luo myself tonight."

As a result, not long after Farreid finished speaking, there was a sound similar to the explosion of a microwave oven in the direction of the kitchen.

With a "bang", Xiao Lian'er, who was so scared that he was nestled in Lingyu's arms, cried loudly, shrinking into Lingyu's arms and was extremely wronged.

Linggui handed his son to Lingyuan, "You hold me, I'll see what's going on."

Then she walked quickly to the kitchen.

After moving the frosted glass door, Gong Siyu and Feng Jinxuan were standing in front of the microwave oven wearing aprons.

The microwave is really fried.

Because Miyajiyu put all a box of eggs into the microwave oven to heat, the egg shell and egg liquid ooze out of the microwave oven.

Feng Jinxuan was even more outrageous. A fish that had not been washed and had not even been scraped was thrown into the pot. One of three olive oils was placed in the pot, along with a series of sliced ​​green onions, scallions, winter melon, and radish. Into large pieces of vegetables.

"..."

Lingsui looked at her husband in silence, and then at Feng Jinxuan who was scraping the scales of the fish in the pot with a shovel. He sighed, raised his forehead, and immediately raised his sleeves, "You two go out, here I come, I Come on? Get out quickly!"

However, Gong Siyu and Feng Jinxuan looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Kid, let me try."

"No, you don't want to, you are not suitable for cooking. Really, what is fried now is a microwave oven. Maybe you will blow the stove to me in a while." The spirit is strange, "Why are you two on a whim? Are you going to cook?" They haven't entered the kitchen for ten thousand years, and their family Gongsiyu is a person who can't even cook instant noodles, so he says he wants to cook?

Lingwei thinks it is outrageous.

Feng Jinxuan poured half a bottle of vinegar on the fish that hadn’t been scraped, smelling the strong vinegar smell, frowned, and said, “It’s what Xiaofa said. He said that the best way to show love is to the person he loves the most. Siyu and I thought it made sense to make a dinner by ourselves and decided to try it, but obviously we are not very good at cooking."

"..." It's not that I'm not good at it, it's that I won't!

"Guil, you go out and wait, we're ready to call you." Gong Siyu really didn't want Lingshu to see how he was cooking, and quickly pushed Lingshu out of the door, then closed the glass door, and continued to seal. Jinxuan began to study making big meals in the kitchen.

Lingsui stood outside the kitchen, watching the two busy men inside were immersed in the world of studying cooking.

She went back to the bedroom to take a shower and changed into clean clothes. When she left the room and returned to the living room, the Dragon King and Dragon Mother had already purchased ingredients and went home.

Unfortunately, when the Dragon King learned that Gong Siyu and Feng Jinxuan were going to make a feast for his wife, he joined them.

In the evening, the sky was getting dark, outside the wide French windows, in the bustling imperial capital with tall buildings, the neon flashing night lights came on one after another, and the kitchen continued to report the broken bowls and plates, and A Luo led the little zombies to scare them there. My daughter, Farreid, has finished looking through Susu's childhood album, and is playing a small video stored on her phone.

Lingyu stood in front of the window, immersed in the beautiful and comfortable happy family dinner.

However, her Sanjie mobile phone rang suddenly.

Ling Yuan picked up her mobile phone from the coffee table and threw it to her.

Linggui glanced at the screen, it was a message from the demon.

[Devil]: Jiang Ziwen hasn't returned to the underworld for half a month. Do you know where he went?

(End of this chapter)