Get dressed quickly and get pregnant. My wife wants to be pampered.

There was a loud sound in the sky, and Taotie made a shining appearance.

As soon as Taotie appeared, he was arrested by Rong Jing to collect the bamboo slips. The bamboo slips Xu Baoer took out from his storage bag were piled up like a mountain.

It's all the accounts she has remembered over the years.

"I overestimated little Jiaolong. It turns out that all the accounts were recorded on the bamboo slips and not in my mind."

"I said why you suddenly became smarter."

Rong Jing packed up the bamboo slips one by one without forgetting to complain. His niece has a bad memory but is very practical in holding grudges.

Understand the principle that a good memory is worse than a bad writing.

All trivial accounts were recorded on bamboo slips. After taking revenge, he would cross out a line, and the bamboo slips were densely covered with lines.

"Taotie, your mother has entrusted you with the burden of debt collection. This shows her high degree of trust in you. You must not live up to her expectations."

"Come on."

Rong Jing patted Taotie on the back and drew a pie casually. Taotie standing beside him howled happily when he heard this.

"Ow~"

Rong Jing thought that the ferocious beast was really easy to trick. The pie he drew was big and round, and he successfully deceived a free coolie.

The mountain road is winding and shrouded in white mist.

Ying Huai carried Xu Baoer down the mountain. Xu Baoer was exhausted and fell asleep on his shoulder. His eyebrows are relaxed, he sleeps soundly, and his breathing is even.

The bloody white boots on his feet were replaced by soft embroidered shoes by Ying Huai, which hung in the air.

Ying Huai didn't dare to think about it at all, how she got here during that time.

No wonder Rong Jing collapsed like crazy after knowing that Xiaolong was her niece.

When you love someone, it's easy to empathize with them.

"Fortunately, you're not smart." Ying Huai's voice was gentle and pitiful.

It wasn't until he saw the pile of bamboo slips that he breathed a sigh of relief. The little dragon did not store his hatred in his mind, but in the bamboo slips.

The latest bamboo slips also record that he owes the little dragon a pot of water.

At that moment, Ying Huai suddenly felt that fools are blessed, and this was very reasonable.

Xu Baoer lay on Ying Huai's shoulders, his hands naturally dropped in front of Ying Huai, and his broken hair gently brushed his cheek.

The fresh fruity scent of the girl makes people want to take a bite of her.

Ying Huai's pace was very slow, and the originally ordinary sunset had now become an unparalleled spectacle.

His eyes fell on the gold ring between Xu Baoer's fingers. Fortunately, the little dragon liked gold, otherwise the two of them would have missed it.

"Little dragon, you are precious."

"So don't leave."

"Stay with me forever."

Ying Huai didn't know how to describe his inner love. In his eyes, little Jiaolong was good at everything.

He never thought she was bad, only that she was cute.

It's a pity that he is not the only one who feels this way. He cannot keep the little dragon private.

In the hidden woods, the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas walks together. He stood high up, his eyes red, as if he had lost all reason.

He has never been so jealous of Ying Huai.

He wished that he was the one carrying Xu Baoer on his back at this moment.

"I really want to be killed by your own hands."

"Death in your hands should be the happiest thing in the world."

The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas stopped and looked at Xu Baoer's retreating back with lonely eyes.

He was jealous that the leader of the Jiaolong clan could die at the hands of Xu Baoer, and he was jealous that the blood of the clan leader of the Jiaolong clan could stain Xu Baoer's white boots.

Jealous of the names that once appeared on Xu Baoer's bamboo slips.

At least, they impressed Xu Baoer.

"Come and kill me."

"You will be happy if I die."

"What if I can see you smiling because of me and never be reincarnated again."

The cinnabar on the forehead of the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas is bright and bright, like a cold jade Bodhisattva, mad and shapeless.

Xu Baoer, who was exhausted, slept for three days and three nights before waking up in a daze.

"Ying Huai?"

Xu Baoer subconsciously looked for Ying Huai, an obedient and obedient servant who would warm the bed carefully and be reliable.

"Why is there no one there?"

Xu Baoer muttered, got out of bed and took a sip of water to moisten his throat. Not long after, Ying Huai came in carrying a food box.

“Crispy Roasted Chicken!”

Xu Baoer's nose was very good. He smelled the smell of crispy roast chicken, and his eyes immediately lit up.

"Eat." Ying Huai prepared dishes many times, worried that Xu Baoer would not be able to eat hot dishes when he woke up.

The shiny and crispy roasted chicken has crispy and thin skin, and the meat is tender and juicy. Take a bite and tear it gently, the bones and flesh are instantly separated, and the aroma is so delicious that you will be confused.

Ying Huai is busy preparing for the wedding, referring to Rong Jing's opinions on everything and treating the other party as an elder.

Rong Jing is right, if you like someone, you should give her the most solemn ceremony.

He wanted the whole world to know that Ying Huai was Xu Baoer's man.