Chapter 86 When will you give birth to your baby, Nayue?

The waiter in the restaurant quickly brought the food. This was an ordinary restaurant, and the food inside was just an ordinary family set meal.

The two began to eat.

"My mother has been dead for five years."

Halfway through the meal, Aoba Asagi suddenly spoke.

When Saigo heard Aoba Asagi's words, he stopped his hand and put down his chopsticks, looking at the junior high school girl sitting opposite him, he did not say anything, but showed a listening posture.

"My mother had an incurable disease. My father also looked for famous doctors for her, but he failed to save her and she passed away."

"...My parents have had a good relationship since childhood. They have always been harmonious, and I live in such a likable family atmosphere."

"After my mother passed away, my father cried a lot. I still remember how sad he was when he hugged me and cried that night."

"...After that, my father devoted himself to work, but even if he was busy with work, he would still care about my study and life."

"Lan Yujin, well, her name is Lan Yujin now, and she became my stepmother this year."

When talking about her stepmother, Lan Yuqian bit her lips and looked tense.

"Lan Yujin has always been my family's driver. She was my family's driver when my mother was still alive."

"...Actually, I also know that my father is less than 40 years old and he is very good. I don't mind him remarrying and finding me a stepmother."

"But only Lan Yujin is not good. I always feel that she is with my father just for my family's property because she is my family's driver!"

"...I always feel that she is a very scheming woman. She took advantage of my father's spiritual emptiness after my mother passed away."

"I couldn't get over this hurdle in my heart, and I had many quarrels with my father because of this."

"...And every time I quarreled with my father, I resented him more. That woman always thinks that if it weren't for her, the relationship between my father and I wouldn't be like this. "

Lan Yu Qian Cong took a deep breath, her reddish-brown eyes were full of water, and she wiped her eyes. Lan Yu Qian Cong grabbed her light golden yellow hair and said:

"...Since I had a quarrel with my father, I became less and less obedient to him. He didn't let me dye my hair, but I just dyed it. "

"He told me to study hard and not to do those messy things, but I just dyed my nails and dressed beautifully every day, not even like a student, just to piss him off. "

Lan Yu Qian Cong said a lot to Xi Xiang.

I don't know why she told Xi Xiang what was in her heart. It was really Xi Xiang who gave her a very reassuring feeling, making her willing to confide.

After a pause, Lan Yu Qian Cong forced a smile to Xi Xiang: "... I'm sorry Mr. Zaratu, let you listen to these unhappy words from me."

Xi Xiang just shook his head gently: "... It's okay, sometimes some things will only make you feel more uncomfortable if you keep them in your heart for a long time."

"... Now that you have said all these, are you happier?"

Lan Yu Qian Cong nodded gently and said: "... Well, it's much easier to say them out. I dare not say these words to others."

"If you have such things that you dare not say to others in the future, you can tell me, I don't mind being a listener."

"... Of course, I think it's better not to say these now, it's better to talk about some happy things, such as how is Na Yue teaching in school, is she particularly strict?"

Seeing that Xi Xiang turned the topic to Nangong Na Yue again, Lan Yu Qian Cong restrained her sadness and laughed, "... Mr. Zaratu, do you count as secretly inquiring about Nangong teacher's privacy?"

"A husband inquires about his wife's daily work, is this considered inquiring about privacy?"

Xi Xiang asked back.

The two chatted in a relaxed manner. Xixiang didn't have any airs of being older, and Aoba Asagi was also a very cheerful girl, so the two chatted happily.

After finishing the meal and staying for a while, Xixiang saw that it was getting late, so he said: "... I'll take you home, girls shouldn't go home too late."

After chatting with Xixiang for so long, Aoba Asagi became more familiar with him and happily agreed.

Xixiang called the driver, got in the car with Aoba Asagi, and drove to her home together.

Arriving at the door of Lanyu's house, Xixiang watched Lanyu Asacong get out of the car. He rolled down the window and suddenly said to Lanyu Asacong: "...Asacong, do you know the God of Guilt Cain?"

"God of Guilt Cain?"

Lanyu Asacong didn't know why Xixiang asked this. She thought about it and said: "...He is quite famous, isn't it said that God of Guilt Cain is the ancestor of the demon clan?"

"...Mr. Zaratu, why are you asking this?"

Xixiang kept staring at Lanyu Asacong's eyes. Seeing that she didn't seem to know much about God of Guilt Cain, he shook his head and said: "...Nothing, I just asked casually, you should go home quickly."

"Well, then bye Mr. Zaratu, go slowly on your way back..."

Seeing the girl's bright smile, Xixiang also waved to her.

After seeing Lanyu Asacong walk into the house, Xixiang put away his smile and rolled down the window, saying to the driver: "...Go home!"

After instructing the driver, Xixiang leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes.

"It seems that this little girl doesn't know that she is a witch of Cain..."

...

"Qian Cong, why did you come back so late and didn't give me a call? If you don't come back, I will call the police to find you."

"...If you come back late next time, don't forget to call home, otherwise your mother and I will be anxious."

"And when will you dye your hair back? You dyed your hair when you were young. You don't look like a student."

Lan Yu Xianzhai was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper. After seeing his daughter come back, he said with a serious face and the dignity of a father.

"I know, I'll call you next time."

Lan Yu Qiancong was a little annoyed when she heard her father mention her stepmother again. She said something casually and ran upstairs.

Seeing his daughter disappear, Lan Yu Xianzhai also sighed.

Back in the house, Lan Yu Qiancong turned on the computer. After hesitating for a moment, she still used her hacking skills to invade the system of the artificial island management commune.

"Huh? That Mr. Zaratul is actually the chairman of the commune? He took the position of chairman at such a young age. Isn't it amazing?"

"...Moguai, have you heard of Mr. Zaratul 5.5 before?"

Lan Yu Qiancong asked the artificial intelligence casually.

The mobile phone beside her lit up, and an electronic voice came from it: "...Ahaha, Miss, I am not very familiar with this Mr. Zaratul."

"...You also know that in the system of the artificial island management commune, there are some things that are prohibited from viewing."

After finishing speaking, the artificial intelligence fell silent.

Lan Yu Qiancong didn't care about the silence of this artificial intelligence.

She searched again and entered the system logged in to the Xiankami Island Marriage Bureau. There were wedding photos of Xixiang and Nangong Nayue.

However, Lan Yu Qiancong, with her many years of computer experience, thinks, why does this wedding photo look so like P’s?

"What on earth did you say to Lan Yu Qiancong? Now everyone in the school knows that I am married! Some people even ask me when I will have a baby!"

Nangong Nayue shouted angrily at Xixiang.

Chapter 87 You are already a married woman, Nangong Nayue!

In Nangong Nayue's mansion on the top floor, the witch was shouting angrily at Xixiang who was lying on the sofa doing nothing.

She was wearing a pure black Gothic lolita dress, which tightly wrapped her slender and beautiful body.

Only the snow-white neck, delicate and soft facial features, and the white wrist at the lace cuffs formed a strong contrast with the black Nangong Nayue.

Nangong Nayue's Gothic outfit was richly and intricately decorated, embroidered with many ruffles and lace, and her legs in black stockings under the raised skirt were even more soft and slender.

Because she was at home, the witch didn't wear shoes. Her small feet stepped on the carpet and her toes were clasped tightly.

Xixiang lay lazily on the sofa. He looked at the small and beautiful doll-like human form in front of him with admiration, and sighed that no wonder so many people like dolls.

Nangong Nayue was furious when she saw Xixiang just looking at her and saying nothing, but she was helpless in the face of the devil who smiled and said nothing.

It was normal for 28 to go to school today, but for some reason, all the teachers and students in the school spread the news that she was married.

At first, Nangong Nayue was a little confused about what happened. It wasn't until she asked the student with the dignity of a teacher that she discovered that there were photos of her wedding circulating.

If it was just a wedding photo, Nangong might have thought someone was making a silly joke that month.

But her marriage information was also registered on the official website of Genkami Island Marriage Registration Office, and this matter suddenly became a big deal.

Because legally speaking, Nangong Nayue is now a married woman. She is really married. If she wants to be single again, she can only choose 'divorce'.

It would be fine if it only spread among the students. This matter also spread to the teacher.

When his friend Misaki Sasaki saw her in the classroom office, he hugged her and cried, "You got married that month and didn't notify me or let me go to the banquet. We are really good friends." ?' and the like.

All the teachers in the office looked over, making Nangong Nayue extremely embarrassed.

In addition to these words, Misaki Sasaki was still shouting, 'Whenever you give birth to a child, you must let the child recognize me as your godmother.' These words made Nangong Nayue feel ashamed.

The witch originally thought that she had already reached the point where her appearance would remain unchanged even if the mountain collapsed before her, but in the end Nangong Nayue found that she still wanted to lose face.

And the initiator of this incident didn't need to think twice to know that it was Xixiang, because the man in the wedding photo was his photo!

"What's going on with this marriage certificate?"

Nangong Nayue shouted angrily at Xixiang who was lying on the sofa.

"What else could it be? Of course it is proof of our love."

Xixiang laughed and teased Nangong Nayue.

"I don't remember getting married to you, and I don't remember signing my name on the marriage certificate."

Nangong Nayue stood in front of Xixiang and said with a sneer.

"Whether you admit it or not, Nazuki-chan, according to the marriage system of Xian Kami Island, we are married, and you are already a married person legally."

"...Does it mean that you have someone you like, little Nayue? Because you are married now, so you can't stay with the person you like?"

"I have to advise you on this, little Nayue! You are the witch who made a contract with me, and I am your guardian and monitor. The connection between us will not be severed until one of us dies."

"... Think about it, if you choose to marry someone else, and I have to watch from the side during the wedding night with your 'husband', will you be embarrassed, and will your 'husband' be embarrassed?"

Xixiang's words gave Nangong Nayue a chill. Thinking carefully about it, he really had no privacy at all in front of this demon.

No matter whether he was eating, sleeping or even going to the bathroom, this demon was always by his side.

It's just that because the two have been together for seven or eight years, Nangong Nayue has become completely accustomed to it and regards this kind of thing as a daily routine.

"Then you shouldn't mess around with these things casually. It's okay for me to remain single."

Nangong Nayue said word by word.

Nangong Nayue really cares about this? She actually didn't care at all. Legal principles and the like had no restrictions on her as a witch.

She doesn't have anyone she likes, and she won't be able to marry anyone else in this life, so even if she becomes 'married', Nangong doesn't really care that month.

It's just that the witch has a very strong personality, so being manipulated by Saigo like a puppet on a string made her a little angry and depressed.

"Today is no different than in the past. In the past, I only existed as your shadow. No one has seen me."

"...but now I have to step up to the forefront. Instead of people gossiping about our relationship, the current relationship between husband and wife is not the right one."

"Just because we are husband and wife, it is natural for us to live together."

Xixiang raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes. He liked to bully Nangong Nayue and liked to see her angry.

"Okay, don't talk about this anymore. Look, the child is hungry. Mother, please go to the kitchen to cook."

Xixiang gestured to the dining table next to him with his eyes.

The three 'Aurora' were sitting upright, looking longingly at Nangong Nayue.

Nangong Nayue knew that she was only in her twenties and could not defeat this devil who had lived for countless years.

She didn't mind that Xixiang was here, so she changed out of her gothic lolita dress and put on home clothes in front of him, and walked to the kitchen.

Xixiang is a demon and does not need to eat, and the current Nangong Nayue is just a puppet and does not need to eat or drink.

In the past, Nangong could only make black tea at most that month, and then let the store deliver cakes to enjoy afternoon tea.

But since Aurora and the others moved in, the bodies of these three Flame Ye Bodies actually needed to eat.

Although the three of them could do without eating, they had enjoyed nothing in their long lives.

The witch was ruthless, but she was also gentle and caring in her heart. She couldn't see the pitiful appearance of Aurora and the three of them, so she had no choice but to cook every day just like her mother.

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