Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

Could it be a new applicant for the job?

"Xixi!" As soon as Chao's father saw his daughter, he forgot to ask who Zhuo Yu was.

"Dad, you're back. I've been home for a long time." Chao Xi handed the gift to his father: "Dad, I brought you some snacks."

Father Chao took it cheerfully and said, "It still smells like osmanthus. Thank you, my daughter."

“By the way, who is this?” Chao’s father remembered that there was someone else.

Just as Chaoxi was about to speak, Zhuoyu came over and said, "Hello, uncle. I am Xixi's... pursuer."

As soon as these words came out, Chao's father's face, which was originally smiling gently, suddenly turned dark.

what?

It's only been half a month since the school started. How come there's a male monster trying to coax his daughter away with sweet words so soon?

Chaoxi raised her eyebrows slightly after hearing his words. Just now, he had no objection to her saying that he was a servant who had a bond with her, but now he said that he was her suitor.

Even the name comes so smoothly.

Chao's mother on the side was amused by what she heard. This seemed a little different from what her daughter had told her about Zhuo Yu.

Father Chao looked at Zhuo Yu with a bit of disdain. His face was good-looking, but that couldn't be used to feed his daughter, so he snorted and left with the box of snacks.

"Little Butterfly, did I say something wrong?" Zhuo Yu came over and tugged at her sleeve, looking a little nervous.

There shouldn't be anything wrong with telling Little Butterfly's father that he is pursuing her, right?

Chaoxi just smiled and comforted him softly: "It's okay, Ayu. Another guest is coming, you go and get busy first."

Because Chaoxi came back, Chao's father closed the store more than an hour earlier today.

He and Chao's mother prepared to cook together a table of Chaoxi's favorite dishes.

"Xixi, your father and I will look after the kitchen. Go check your room to see if there is anything missing." Chao's mother did not let Chaoxi come to the kitchen to help.

"Xiaoyu, you should go too."

Father Chao turned his head and looked over. He wanted to say something, but Mother Chao glared at him and he immediately stopped talking.

"Okay, Auntie."

Chaoxi looked at the south-facing room, the balcony, and the single hanging chair, which were the room decoration requirements she had put forward to her parents before she entered school.

"Ayu, what's wrong with you?" Chaoxi fed him a cherry tomato.

"Little Butterfly, is it really okay if I don't go and help my uncle and aunt do something?" Zhuo Yu felt uncomfortable even sitting there while his elders were busying around.

Chaoxi shook her head: "Really, there's no need. My parents, after closing the store every day, enjoy the time they spend together in the kitchen cooking. Ayu, let's not disturb them."

After hearing what she said, Zhuo Yu felt relieved, but he couldn't help feeling a little envious.

When he thought about the fact that he and Little Butterfly were still in a bonded relationship, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Why did he only want to raise the little butterfly privately and use it as his bait?

He was also complacent about agreeing to be Butterfly's servant.

"Ayu, what are you daydreaming about? Let's go eat." Chaoxi stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

Zhuo Yu tasted a little bit of every dish and praised Chao's father and mother for their excellent cooking skills.

"Ayu, you don't feel uncomfortable anywhere, do you?" Zhaoxi rolled up his sleeves and looked at both sides: "If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me."

Zhuo Yu held Zhao Xi's hand and squeezed it, then lowered his head and rubbed her forehead: "Little Butterfly, I like you so much."

"Are you confessing to me?"

Zhuo Yu unexpectedly pushed her against the wall, leaned over, and stared into her eyes: "Little Butterfly, if I say yes, will you agree?"