She raised the wrong cub

Chapter 178
The boy opened the door
Because of the familiar voice, Zhou Ling had already guessed it.

This heartless stinky sister!ran off without saying hello...

She still missed her for two days!

Sure enough, the "kindergarten sister" Xiaolu was as lazy as her body, leaning on a carved recliner.

The strange thing is, there is a fat uncle kneeling beside him with a bad face, still pouring tea for her?
The face of the servant behind Zhou Ling turned blue, and the horns on his head almost came out from fright.

Why is the shopkeeper kneeling?
Why are you still kneeling and pouring water?
Of course Zhou Ling didn't know that the servant was terrified, so she strode forward and bent down.

Grabbing Xiaolu's cheek, which was Zhou Ling's, she gently pulled it out.

"Hmph! Little Green! Run away without saying hello, I caught you!"

The fat uncle shook his hand holding the pot on his knees, and quickly lay down on the ground, knocking his head on the ground.

Scared on the spot.

Can't see can't see, the old man is blind and can't see anything!
Xiaolu's cheek was torn off first, and when she was in a daze, Zhou Ling gave her another hug.

A faint body fragrance came, this time Xiaolu came back to her senses, and her neck quickly turned pink.

"Lingling"

The hoarse voice was almost replaced by a male voice, and the body being hugged was actually straight.

Holding Xiaolu in her arms, Zhou Ling stroked the back of his hairy head, reminiscing:

"I thought you'd forget about me after half a month. It seems that you are so chic. Want to eat blue ice fish?"

Let go of the little girl and take out one of the big wooden barrels from the space.

Ten pieces of blue ice, which looked like bluefin tuna, were squeezed together, still very fresh.

"The task you issued, here~"

The whole room was dead silent.

Xiaolu suddenly chuckled and took Zhou Ling's hand, "Last time I left beforehand, Lingling."

The word Lingling came out of her mouth, and for some reason, it was unusually tender and soft.

It makes people fantasize.

Zhou Ling saw that her emerald green eyes were open, and her fair face seemed to be a little longer than the last time she saw it, with the charm of a monster.

"Well, forget it, don't be angry, you've been living here recently? Are you waiting for someone? Are there enough spirit stones? Don't spend money recklessly!"

Like her own sister, Zhou Ling clings to Xiaolu and sits beside her, rubbing Xiaolu's soft and cool hands.Muttering in his mouth.

The sunlight refracts into the room, and incense ash seems to be floating in the air, and the dust floats in golden light.

The gentle woman with bent eyes cares about herself, her warm palm touches her head, the sweet scent is so close.
Xiaolu's eyes became greener and greener, and her pupils shrank slightly.

Zhou Ling saw that Xiaolu was as cute as ever, and her dazed look was so cute, she pinched her baby fat cheeks.

"Why don't you talk? Are you not happy to see me?"

The fat uncle lying on the ground wished he was blind and deaf.

Why is Wang still acting?
Why not just kill him?

But there was something that made his scalp tingle even more.

Xiaolu threw herself into Zhou Ling's arms, wrapped her arms around her waist, raised her face and asked:

"Lingling misses me?"

Zhou Ling was overwhelmed by the child's coquettish maternal love, "Think, do you miss me?"

Xiaolu leaned on Zhou Ling's shoulder, blinked her eyes, and murmured:
"Maybe I thought about it."

Where did the little poor ghost attract people's liking?

Why did I feel as if I had been possessed by an evil spirit as soon as I met her, and I didn't want to leave.

It is very comfortable to be hugged by her, just like his mother coaxing him when he was a child, very patient.

Zhou Ling sneered with a "hehe" and pinched her face with both hands.

"Little heartless!"

Xiaolu let Zhou Ling pinch, and when she let go, she grabbed a bag from the void

"Your reward. I heard that King Ling wants to be engaged to Dayunhai. Is it Lingling?"

Zhou Ling took her reward unceremoniously, looked at it casually, and opened her mouth slightly.

Good guy!
How many East Sea pearls, Nanying coral beads, and bone-cut pearls are there in a bag of high-grade spirit stones?

　Xiaolu: Holding her is really comfortable, warm and fragrant.

　　People: Your countless concubines are also warm and fragrant. . . . .

　　Xiaolu: I never hugged them!
　　The masses: Yes, you are directly "solving the problem"!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)