Quick Travel: Samsara Boss and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Wife

Rong Yuan pretended not to hear, lowered his head slightly and asked, "What did Xinxin say? Let me listen."

"Say you are thick-skinned and always make fun of me." Xie Xin decided to be tough. After all, we are already confirmed fiancés, why can't we just say a few words?

"Okay, you can say whatever you want." Rong Yuan never takes advantage of his words.

"Just be physically honest and the rest is up to you."

After Rong Yuan finished speaking, he put down his hand from Xie Xin's waist, took his hand and walked through a door.

When we arrived at the cobblestone-paved ground, we passed through a moon arch, surrounded by various plants, and there were some seasonal flowers at the corner.

Then through a long corridor, at the end of the road is Rong Yuan's room.

"I'll show you my room."

Xie Xin was still blushing at Rong Yuan's words just now, but now her attention was attracted by the beautiful scenery on the roadside.

By the time he remembered it, he had forgotten it.

Rong Yuan took Xie Xin and opened the door. There was good light in the room. The sun shined through the window, making the room bright and clear.

There is a table next to the window, with a pot of flowers on it, an exquisite small vase with exquisite patterns and textures.

The flowers are blooming more brilliantly, and the orange-gold color under the sunlight looks too divine.

There is a dreamy feeling.

It wasn't until Rong Yuan took the flower and put it in his hand that Xie Xin touched the leaves of the flower.

"This is a promise of reincarnation. I have been growing it for a long time and it has never bloomed. It only bloomed when I met you. Now I will give it to you." After Rong Yuan finished speaking, he placed the flower and everyone on the chair.

Seeing Xie Xin holding the flowers in her hands and looking at him without blinking, Rong Yuan chuckled, a beautiful smile appeared on his brows, and he couldn't help pinching Xie Xin's cheeks.

"Xinxin looks at the flowers, I'm going to clean up the room."

After Rong Yuan finished speaking, he started to pack up the room.

After all, there are times when no one lives there and it’s time to tidy up.

"Xinxin, as expected, we should stay here tonight."

"You just had a hard time battling wits with my dad. I'll clean up the room while you sit and rest for a while."

Rong Yuan changed the damp quilt and put it in the backyard to dry. When he came back, he saw Xie Xin putting the Covenant of Reincarnation on the table and holding his chin to look at it carefully, as if he was seriously solving a difficult problem.

His jade-white palm pressed against the soft flesh next to his cheek, his head tilted slightly to the right, and his other hand placed on the round table in front of his chest and tapped his fingertips very rhythmically, as if he was thinking seriously.

Rong Yuan's heart softened after seeing this, and his steps speeded up unconsciously.

Xie Xin seemed to feel Rong Yuan's gaze. She turned around and saw the man who had just gone out standing in the backyard looking at him.

His heart was beating wildly just now, and he couldn't say anything for a moment. Fortunately, Rong Yuan just spoke to him and was not waiting for his response.

It was hard to disturb him when he was watching Rong Yuan doing things, and the way he was serious about doing things was so beautiful that he couldn't help but look at him again and again.

I couldn't turn my eyes away.

Rong Yuan went to dry up the quilt. He couldn't see anyone and could only stare at the flower called the Covenant of Reincarnation in front of him.

Rongyuan was lost in thought, but from the corner of his eye, he saw something move just now.

"A Yuan, I just seemed to see the Covenant of Reincarnation moving." Xie Xin pointed at the Covenant of Reincarnation and affirmed.

Hua Ling: ...pretending to be dead...don't disturb...

When Rong Yuan heard this, he sat on the round stool next to Xie Xin.

Pointing to the Covenant of Reincarnation, "It?"

Without waiting for Xie Xin's answer, he added, "Actually, I had this illusion before, but then I looked carefully and found nothing."

Hua Ling: I will just watch you make it up quietly...

"That's quite magical." Xie Xin took a closer look at the Covenant of Reincarnation, but found nothing.

"But it has a legend, do you want to hear it? A legend about love." Rong Yuan's eyes were filled with some careless coaxing, as if he was sure that Xie Xin would definitely talk about it.

Xie Xin nodded, "I think so."

"If you want, I'll tell you when I get back at night. It's dinner time now. We should rush there, otherwise we will miss the meal. My parents will scold me." Rong Yuan took Xie Xin's hand and pushed it away. door out of the room.

The door was gently closed, and Hua Lingcai quietly peeked her head in, and then quickly followed.

The master said that he would follow Master Xinxin when he comes out.

Unfortunately, the little flower spirit tripped over a branch halfway and turned over in the air, almost falling to the ground.

Seeing the two masters getting further and further away, the little flower spirit panicked a little.

Then something unexpected happened.

"Hey, what is this?" Someone found it.

In an instant, Hua Ling used her magic to hide her figure and watched the man holding a broom passing in front of it.

Then he sensed the location of Rong Yuan and the others, and disappeared in a swish.

Then it flashed in the air in Rong Yuan's slightly surprised eyes.

Then the words "Practice more and fly by yourself, you can't rely on magic power for everything" came to Hua Ling's ears.

Hua Ling was a little frustrated.

This world is obviously not compatible with mana, and its mana has been suppressed to the point where it is almost gone.

What was once a mighty river is now a trickle.

How can the owner say it doesn't work hard?

Rong Yuan is actually equivalent to a father to Hua Ling. Hua Ling is just a two or three-year-old child with an immature mind.

Now that it is criticized by its father, it feels a little uncomfortable.

The little wings flickered, but unexpectedly Xie Xin looked in its direction as if aware of something, as if he had discovered something.

It was kind of scary, being discovered.

Hey, no, this is its owner, so what if he finds out?Definitely not going to hit it!

The little flower spirit was so confident that she no longer feared being discovered, and her movements gradually became bolder. She even sat on Xie Xin's shoulder while eating, drooling while looking at the food on the table.

Rong Yuan always took care of the flower spirit and let it go as long as it made no mistakes.

At the dinner table, Rong's mother and Xie Xin were chatting happily. No, it should be said that Xie Xin made Rong's mother happy.

For a moment, Rong's father couldn't stand it. His wife had never smiled at him like this.

Then he signaled Rong Yuan with his eyes to look after your family!

Rong Yuan naturally ignored her, until Rong's mother told Xin Xin and Xie Xin that they were very close, Rong Yuan frowned and signaled to his father.

Take care of your family!

Unexpectedly, this time it was Rong's father's turn to ignore him.

In the end, neither of them could watch it and they all left.

"Xinxin, come and eat some food. You're too thin." Rong Yuan said while holding a chopstick.

"Honey, drink more soup to replenish your body." Rong's father took a spoonful of soup and said.

"Okay, then, Xinxin, let's have dinner and we've made so much. Do you think it suits your taste?" Rong's mother said enthusiastically.

"Thank you, Mom." Xie Xin said her thanks with a smile. She looked like a well-behaved child from someone's family, with red lips and white teeth.

Yes, that's right, after the exchange just now, Rong's mother has asked Xie Xin to change her name to mom.

"Mom's cooking is so delicious." Xie Xin praised.

A trace of uneasiness flashed in Rong's mother's eyes, and then she smiled and said, "If it's delicious, eat more."

Rong's father's lips twitched slightly. Of all the dishes, only one was made by her, while he and his servants helped make the rest.

They are all from wealthy families. If they don't really like cooking, how can their wife spend all day in the kitchen studying cooking skills and then wait for someone to come and cook?

Rong's mother has never liked the kitchen. She takes good care of herself. She is in her 40s and looks like she is in her early thirties at most. Some people believe her when she says she is 27.

Cooking can harm your skin.

Besides, who would dare to ask the Rong family’s mistress to cook for him?

To sum up, Rong's mother has just learned this cooking skill for a few days, so it is good to be good at one.