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

Chapter 242: Bamboo Horse and Bamboo Horse (Modern 19)

After everyone finished eating happily, Rong's mother really wanted to leave the two of them at home for one night.

"Xinxin, it's getting late now, why don't you stay at our house for one night?"

Father Rong naturally did not dare to have any objections.

Xie Xin smiled and nodded, "That's troublesome for Mom."

After a few more polite greetings, Rong Yuan was finally able to take Xie Xin back to the room.

On the road.

Xie Xin couldn't help but sigh, "Today's dinner was delicious, and mom was very enthusiastic."

Rong Yuan and Xie Xin walked hand in hand on the cobblestone road, hearing the sound of the wind blowing through the plants, and there were lights along the way that looked special.

Rong Yuan hummed, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Mom likes you very much. I didn't know Xinxin was so good at coaxing people. She made her like you so much. When will she be able to coax me too?"

On the quiet road, the chirping of insects and birds became louder and louder, making the atmosphere even quieter.

At night, Xie Xin couldn't clearly see the expression on Rong Yuan's face, but it was the first time he heard Rong Yuan say such words.

Is this jealous?

Half of the moon was hidden in the dark clouds, blocking most of the light.

Xie Xin's face turned crimson and she couldn't help but hold the hand held by Rong Yuan back, making it look like her fingers were interlocked.

He opened his lips lightly and said, "Yes, I will."

In fact, Rong Yuan takes the lead in most relationships, and he enjoys this way of getting along very much.But now Rong Yuan's words to coax him made Xie Xin feel an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as if something was gushing out.

It gave him a great sense of satisfaction.

Hearing Xie Xin's answer, Rong Yuan's eyes were slightly surprised, and he felt that his wife had misunderstood something.

He said this because he wanted Xie Xinduo to focus on him.

But it doesn't matter. If you misunderstand, it's a misunderstanding. It's not a big deal after all.

The two of them talked to each other and communicated leisurely.

Holding your lover's hand and walking around the antique house, time seems to slow down.

Passed through the corridor and arrived at Rong Yuan's room.

Pushing open the door and turning on the light, Xie Xin saw the promise of reincarnation on the round table.

He walked forward and picked up the Covenant of Reincarnation. His white fingers touched the cold porcelain vase, causing a shiver.

"A Yuan, ever since I saw this flower, I always feel like something is following us." Xie Xin raised her hand to touch the petals of the Covenant of Reincarnation, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes.

After hearing this, Rong Yuan saw the little flower spirit stiffening in mid-air out of the corner of his eye.

"Maybe it's not an illusion." Rong Yuan responded with a smile, walked to Xie Xin's side, and stared at the promise of reincarnation.

"What does this mean?" Xie Xin raised her head and asked in confusion, her eyes clear and full of expectation.

"Do you still remember that I told you about the legend about the Covenant of Reincarnation at night?" Rong Yuan pointed at the brightly opened Covenant of Reincarnation.

"Legend has it that this flower was planted by a famous gardener, and its flower language is to meet you in reincarnation."

"This flower attracted many people to watch, and people praised it as the most holy and beautiful flower in the world."

"What is regrettable is that no matter how carefully the gardener cultivated it, the flower never bloomed."

“No one has seen its beauty in its full bloom.”

"A long time later, it bloomed into beautiful flowers under the cultivation of a loving couple. The flower had a spirit and gave birth to a flower spirit. It has been following the couple ever since."

Rong Yuan caught the promise of reincarnation and put it on the table, then sat down on the stool. He stretched out his hand to pull Xie Xin onto his lap and sat down, wrapping his big hands around his slim waist.

Then he said, "If the legend is true, there is no guarantee that the flower spirit is beside us. Maybe one day it will appear in front of us."

Rong Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the person on his body, "Xinxin, do you want to see it?"

Under the light, her lover's pupils were shining brightly, and Xie Xin could see a kind of expectation in them for some reason.

Driven by something unclear, he nodded, "I think."

Rong Yuan's eyes flashed when he looked at Xie Xin, and Xie Xin's heart moved, but she still hadn't figured out what the emotion in his eyes meant.

A little man in beautiful clothes appeared in front of him, with a pair of small wings behind him and a beautiful garland on his head.

As soon as it met, it shouted to Xie Xin, "Master."

Although Xie Xin was a little surprised, she somehow liked this beautiful little guy.

He looked back at Rong Yuan, but Rong Yuan didn't look at him. Instead, he took his hand along his arm and headed towards Hua Ling's position.

The flower spirit knew its owner's intention, and obediently stayed where it was, letting Xie Xin's hand touch its little head.

Under the warm yellow light, Rong Yuan sat on a chair with Xie Xin in his arms. In front of him was a cute and cute elf, blinking his big eyes and flapping his little wings, and stopped in front of the two of them.

"It turns out that the legend is true." A sighing voice gradually dispersed in the air along with the sound of leaves blown by the wind.

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