Douluo: I became the white moonlight

That night, the two women talked about everything and finally fell asleep one after another.

The next day, dawn.

The sun shone through the curtains and fell on the two people on the bed. They seemed to be sleeping beauties, immersed in their own dreams and not awakened by the sun at all.

Not long after, Nangong Mingyue's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then she opened her eyes.I saw my head resting on the other person's shoulder, but I slept like this all night.

Perhaps because of waking up from a big dream, Nangong Mingyue's body moved dishonestly.As expected, this move woke up the other sleeping beauty, and for a moment, their eyes met.

After a moment of silence, Song Wuxin calmly dispelled the evil in front of him, then got up and got out of bed to get dressed.

Nangong Mingyue was quite embarrassed, but the current situation was that it was best not to say anything.Let the past pass.

After Nangong Mingyue also put on her clothes, she took the initiative to take on the responsibility of dressing up for him.But in front of the mirror, the two women just looked at each other quietly.

Song Wuxin sighed slightly: "Mingyue, didn't you say you wanted to help me draw my eyebrows?"

"Oh, right away." Nangong Mingyue felt a little guilty, so she picked up the eyebrow pencil and started embellishment (doodles), just like a stroke of genius.

Song Wuxin's face darkened and he said, "Do you want to see what you drew?"

"I'm sorry, I just woke up." Nangong Mingyue felt even more guilty.

"That's all, just draw slowly, don't be in a hurry."

After a while, Song Wuxin looked at his pair of willow eyebrows and showed a satisfied smile.Next, she painted Nangong Mingyue's eyebrows, but she was much more stable than the latter, and she was done quickly.

A few minutes later, the two girls went out hand in hand, as cordial as a real mother and daughter.

While walking on the road, the two started chatting.

"Sister Song, how long will it take for you to go back?"

"Don't worry, I haven't had enough fun yet. Speaking of which, is there anything interesting in this secular world?" Song Wuxin pursed his lips and smiled.

Nangong Mingyue shook her head, "I don't know."

Song Wuxin narrowed his eyes slightly, "Don't worry, you can think about it slowly."

Nangong Mingyue suddenly stopped, looked sideways and asked: "Sister Song, when the moon falls on her..."

"I'm scaring her. Sister, I don't like women."

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Bounty Pavilion, living room.

When Nangong Mingyue arrived, they found that three people were already waiting here.The three of them looked at each other with unnatural expressions.

After Nangong Mingyue and Song Wuxin sat down, she asked, "Is the food ready yet?"

Yue Luo glanced at Song Wuxin and said, "She should be fine soon."

"Who is busy in the kitchen?" Nangong Mingyue asked out of nowhere.

"It's your father." It was Song Wuxin who answered. She showed a faint smile and said: "Your father's cooking skills are quite good. You are in good luck this time."

My cheap dad, Nangong Bo... Nangong Mingyue was a little confused. It felt so sudden. She didn't even prepare. How could this happen so suddenly?

Ten minutes later, a man in white appeared in the sight of several people.

Nangong Bo was wearing simple white clothes, and he hadn't even taken off his apron.He walked towards everyone with a few plates of food and a smile on his face.Nangong Mingyue was stunned on the spot, her mind going blank.

This man looked to be in his 30s, with a tall nose, moderately thick lips, a face as fair as jade, delicate and smooth skin, and clear and bright eyes.He has a noble temperament, and a strong aura of superiority exudes from him.

This is a man who looks very young and has outstanding appearance.Coupled with that white hair, I believe that with just a wave of his hand, a large number of women will fall into his arms.

Such a handsome young man is actually her father? !The corner of Nangong Mingyue's mouth twitched, not knowing what she should feel now.

Nangong Bo looked at Nangong Mingyue with a doting look in his eyes, "Mingyue, what's wrong?"

His tone was casual and not at all out of the ordinary.

Nangong Mingyue stood up blankly, "I..."

Song Wuxin stood up with her, smiled and said to Nangong Bo: "Brother Nangong, Mingyue has not seen you for a long time, and I am a little overwhelmed with excitement."

Nangong Bo nodded slightly and said with a faint smile: "Use your chopsticks."

The tone of the two did not sound like they had any grudges, but rather they sounded like old friends.In fact, Nangong Bo is decades older than Song Wuxin, but they are of the same generation, and Nangong Bo is an older girl.

I have to say that Nangong Bo's cooking skills are indeed good. At least Nangong Mingyue has never eaten such delicious food since he came to this world.During this period, Nangong Bo picked up food for her several times, which made her feel embarrassed.

After eating and drinking, the fortune teller took the initiative to take up the important task of cleaning up the stall.

Only then did the three of them have time to chat, but Yue Luo and Song Qingyu couldn't interrupt, and they didn't dare to interrupt either.This man's identity is really terrifying. During the meal just now, Song Qingyu was fine, but Yue Luo was frightened.

Nangong Bo glanced at Song Wuxin and said calmly: "Why did you become level 97?"

Song Wuxin smiled gently and said, "Is Brother Nangong taking too much care?"

Nangong Bo shook his head and smiled, then turned to look at his daughter and said, "It's level 70, much faster than I expected."

Song Wuxin: "..."

Nangong Mingyue smiled awkwardly but politely, and said: "Dad...you come out this time..."

Nangong Bo said: "I will take you back to Nangong's house. I have my own arrangements for your soul ring."

Nangong Mingyue nodded and said, "Then can I still come out?"

"Why not?" Nangong Bo asked in confusion, and then continued: "When you finish what you have to do, you can come out as soon as you want."

Nangong Mingyue asked: "Then how long do I need to stay at home?"

"A few months."

A few months... By the time she came out, all the fish were gone.Besides, the main event was just starting now, so she was a little embarrassed.

Seeing that she was silent, Nangong Bo looked at Yue Luo, who quickly lowered his head with guilt.After all, her father is here now, and she doesn't dare to be presumptuous in any aspect.

"Mingyue, is she your choice?"

I said yes, will you beat me up... Nangong Mingyue nodded and admitted generously: "Yes."

After the words fell, Nangong Bo fell silent, and so did everyone.After all, this is the first time this kind of thing has happened on the mainland. Even Nangong Bo, who is level 99, cannot accept it for a while.

However, Song Qingyu secretly glanced at Nangong Mingyue a few more times. Her younger sister was really capable.I thought Qian Renxue would be fine, but I didn't expect that she would even hook up with the master of the Bounty Pavilion.

After a long time, Nangong Bo managed a smile, but anyone with a discerning eye could see how forced the mainland's number one master was smiling at this moment.

"It's good. This girl is pretty."

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