The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 793 Call Me Qingyin

Chapter 793 Call Me Qingyin
"Could it be time-traveling?"

Seeing the interaction between them, Doctor Su scratched his chin and guessed.

Her granddaughter was almost drooling from reading time-traveling novels all day long, so she got a second shot at a critical moment.

"Doctor Su can become a dreamer now."

Situ Qingyin glanced coldly, and poured out all the grievances that his wife had forgotten on her,
After a pause, he added: "Novelists are fine too."

"I'd better be a medical scientist."

Dr. Su waved his hand respectfully and raised the stethoscope in his hand: "Do you want me to check the young lady again?"

"No, you go out first."

Situ Qingyin looked at Xuanliyou again, without looking at Doctor Su from the corner of his eyes.

"..."

Doctor Su really wanted to yell at Situ Qingyin if possible.

This is her territory, okay? Why should he drive himself away like a master?

Well, after all, Spring Garden is at Situ's house this time, and the young man in front of him is still the owner of the house. It is not wrong to say that he is the owner of this place.

"I'm really your wife?"

After Dr. Su left, he thoughtfully closed the door for them.

Xuanliyou is a god, not bound by secular ethics, and there is no taboo about being alone and widowed in the same room.

"And she's the mother of my two children."

Situ Qingyin nodded, staring at her deeply.

"Maybe I just look like your wife. You also know that there are so many people in this world who look a lot the same."

Xuan Liyou opened his mouth, cautiously probing.

"You have a light red mole on your chest, teardrop-shaped, you can't see it unless you look carefully."

Situ Qingyin broke her fantasy.

Xuan Liyou's cheeks turned red.

Immediately he said angrily, "I don't have it on me."

Immortals are naturally raised, pure white and flawless, and it is impossible to have any spots or moles on their bodies.

"You can see for yourself."

Situ Qingyin leisurely rolled up his arms.

He didn't know if Ning'er had it in his previous life, but Xuan Liyou definitely had it!
Xuan Liyou frowned, seeing what he said was so sure, could it be true?

Such a private place on the chest, if he hits the mark, it means that he really has something with him.

Could it be that she accidentally used his wife's body when she went down to the world?

But why doesn't she remember that she has come?
What's more, she hasn't ascended to the throne yet, how could she descend?

"You nonsense! I won't tell you anymore, get out of the way!"

Xuan Liyou glanced under the bed, seeing that there were no shoes on the ground, she gritted her teeth and jumped down.

The tile floor was cold and slippery, like the surface of a frozen lake. She shrank her toes because of the cold, but thought it was fun, and moved her toes.

"It's cold on the ground."

Situ Qingyin frowned with her pretty eyebrows, put down her hands and came over to hug her up.

"what!"

Xuan Liyou exclaimed, subconsciously hugging his neck.

"Dengtuzi, let me down!"

After reacting, she kicked and kicked in his arms, but although Situ Qingyin's arms were comfortable to hold, they were firmly locked around her waist like iron hoops, no matter how hard she struggled, she remained motionless.

"Call me Qingyin."

There was silence on the head for a while, the man's warm palms tightened tightly, he locked her in his arms, stopped her twitching hands and feet, and his voice was low.

"Let go!"

Xuan Liyou gritted his teeth, refusing to be called too intimately.

"it is good."

Surprisingly, the man didn't listen to it, but obediently agreed.

Then, release both hands at the same time.

Xuan Liyou's heart tightened suddenly, and he hugged his neck with both hands, for fear of falling.

(End of this chapter)

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