Hearing this voice, and seeing his awe-inspiring manner again, Ling Moxue shivered, hugging her head reflexively, "Ah!" tqR1
However, she did not hear the gunshots.
Frowning, she blinked her eyes, and was wondering, when she suddenly heard a few "hehe", the island owner's throat-deep laugh was full of sarcasm and playfulness.
"Girl, you are also a ghost who is afraid of death." He spoke.
Ling Moxue is embarrassing, her pretty face is wrinkled into a bun shape...
Mom, he was playing tricks on me.
As soon as Dantian raised his breath, Ling Moxue let go of his hands, straightened his waist, and looked righteous and awe-inspiring, "My lord, do you think this is fun? Do you want to rejuvenate?"
Her words dissatisfied the island owner.
"Am I very old?" He also straightened his body, the tall body was not to say perfect, but it could be considered majestic and heroic.
"Anyway, older than me!"
"Damn girl, don't you know who is standing in front of you?"
"It's not my father anyway!"
The island owner choked and stared at her dissatisfied...
Under the light, a sea breeze blew in, her long hair fluttered, her skirt fluttered, her clear eyes twinkled like stars in the sky, and her half-lit, half-dark pretty face was carved out by a ghostly axe. It was flawless and eye-catching. I still want to see it.
"You are beautiful." The island owner praised instead of anger.
The corners of Ling Moxue's lips twitched, feeling that the words came out of his mouth, which was not annoying, but it was awkward not being able to say them.
"What do you want to praise me for?"
"Since you don't want to be a duchess, then be a lady in the duke's house." He said half-truthfully.
Ling Moxue was startled, then she laughed, "My lord, did you drink a lot tonight?"
"Presumptuous! I'm very clear-headed." He walked over and got closer to her.
Ling Moxue glanced at the gun in his hand vigilantly, then took another step back, "Don't get too close to me, old man."
"What did you call me?" The island owner frowned, displeased.
"Old... old sir."
"I'm not old, if you want to say I'm old again, I'll kill you!" He raised his gun, narrowing his deep eyes slightly.
Ling Moxue's heart trembled, but soon she found a faint smile in his eyes.
Thinking that he was "playing" with herself, Ling Moxue waved her hand calmly, "My lord, don't scare me, I know you won't kill me, and you don't really want me to be your wife."
"How do you know?" The island owner stepped forward, seeing Ling Moxue standing still, and purposely aimed the gun at her forehead, "Girl, are you not afraid?"
"I've been scared, now I'm not afraid anymore." Ling Moxue raised her hand, pulled out his gun and pointed it towards the ground.
"why?"
"Because everyone on this island is afraid of you, and the only people who are not afraid of you are probably the three of us, mother and child. How can you be willing to kill the person who can play with you?"
"Hehe... Damn girl, you are pretending to be smart."
He said so, but he liked Ling Moxue indescribably in his heart. He put away the gun and stuck it in his waist, then grabbed Ling Moxue's hand, and said seriously, "Say! Will you agree to be my daughter?"
Ling Moxue stared at him, "What's the good of agreeing?"
"Help find uncle!"
...
Half an hour later, Ling Moxue returned to the guest room. She lifted the veil, looked at the sleeping son and daughter, sighed softly, climbed onto another bed, and gently squeezed her sore legs.
What happened tonight was like riding a roller coaster, and my heart has not calmed down properly.
This island owner is too weird. Sometimes he wants to adopt sauerkraut as his daughter, and sometimes he wants her to be a "Miss". His temperament is really unpredictable. She really wonders if he will give up what happened tonight when the sun rises tomorrow. forget.
Too tired, Ling Moxue took a shower and went to bed. She slept so deeply that she didn't even know her son and daughter woke up.
In the courtyard of the Duke's mansion.
Ling Qiyang was holding a broom in the yard to help the servants sweep the floor, practicing a few sets of boxing casually, while Little Pickled Cabbage ran to the Lord's room in no time.
The island owner hasn't woken up yet, because he didn't sleep half the night last night, and he didn't close his eyes until the fragrance of sleeping flowers completely calmed his nerves to sleep.
Little Pickled Cabbage lay beside his bed, staring at him with shining eyes...
In his sleep, the island owner found that he had a daughter. The daughter was very beautiful, with rosy skin, round eyes, a straight nose, and a small mouth like a red cherry.
She put her arms around his neck and called "Daddy, Daddy" affectionately. He pursed his lips happily and kissed her on the face, "Daughter..."
The daughter caressed his lips, smiling even more lovely and cuter, holding his face, a sweet kiss gently landed on his forehead...
It was so real, the soft lips were moist and warm, and when they touched the skin, it was like an electric current that woke him up violently.
"Daughter!" He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a beautiful and soft face in front of him.
He blinked in disbelief, is he still in a dream?
Staring closely at this lovely face, he slowly raised his hand, touched her face, and pinched her with two fingers...
"..." Little Pickled Cabbage's big eyes widened suddenly, staring blankly at the strange island owner, with an increasingly aggrieved expression.
Why are you pinching me?
"Are you my daughter?" the island owner said softly.
Little Pickled Cabbage hurriedly shook her head, seeing that he still didn't let go, she also reached out her hand, and pinched his face hard twice...
I wake you up!
Very useful, the island owner was pinched awake, no sleepiness at all.
He let go of his hand, shook his head, then smiled shyly at Little Pickle, and sat up seriously.
Pulling the pajamas on his body, he cleared his throat, "Ahem...Little guy, what are you doing here so early in the morning?"
Little Pickled Cabbage made a gesture and told him——
"I'm here to see you."
The island owner understood, touched her hair affectionately, and smiled, "Okay, as expected of your mommy's daughter."
That dead girl is irritating and cute, this little girl is not irritating, but she is definitely cuter than her.
"I give you a gift." The island owner walked to a cabinet, opened the drawer, and took out a string of stone-carved bracelets.
Seeing such a fine product, Ling Qiyue couldn't help showing surprise in her eyes. She stretched out her hand and asked the island owner to put it on for herself.
"Is it pretty?" The island owner put it on her wrist for her. A girl's face is carved on each of the nine yellow olive pits. Each girl has the same appearance, but with different hairstyles and different smiles.
Ling Qiyue smiled and nodded, then raised her hand to her cheek, her eyelashes fluttering nimbly.
The island owner looked at her seriously, then at the nuclear carving, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind...
He found that the girl's face he carved was somewhat similar to this little sauerkraut.
I really don't know, I'm startled.
Could it be that Ling Moxue, mother and son are already predestined by fate? So, they have worked so hard to get here?
Just thinking about it, there was a quarrel between the housekeeper and others outside...
"You are not allowed to go in." The butler stopped him.
"Why can't you go in? My daughter is inside." Ling Moxue said loudly, seeing that the butler was still trying to stop her, she simply yelled, "Old man, why did you abduct my daughter into the house again? Come out!"
The island owner frowned, and said dissatisfiedly to the little pickled cabbage: "Your mommy needs cleaning up!"