"I'm back!"
Standing at the door of the hall of No.3 residence, Li Yun called out to the door. Soon, a scream came from the third floor.
A petite Lori ran down from the stairs with her skirt in her hands. Her face was full of surprise. After seeing Li Yun in her eyes, her lovely little face was even more beaming with joy:
"husband ~"
Li Yun welcomed her and hugged the little princess Lori from 400 years ago. She felt the exuberant vitality in her body and felt lucky from the bottom of her heart.
Fortunately, four hundred years ago, Yongning met fan Linglong. Otherwise, Li Yun would only see a pile of bones when he entered the tomb of twenty-eight constellations.
"Li Yun!"
Gong Lianyi, on the third floor, also heard that this beautiful woman had been playing the role of big sister in the family when Li Yun left, taking care of the little princess, taking care of the twin sisters, arranging the household chores and so on.
Li Yun, who consciously owes her a lot, embraces the little princess with one hand, and reaches out with the other, embracing the waist of Gong Lianyi, who is walking fast. In the small exclamation of this intellectual elder sister, she kisses her painfully.
"No, no, Yongning is still on the side Well, look at it
"Don't worry, sister Lianyi, do you miss your husband
Princess Yongning secretly smiles with her mouth covered. She is very used to living in the palace. In the morning, she sleeps, and in the afternoon she chats with her sister Lianyi and watches TV. After all, the rest of the residence has gone to school.
After a kiss, Gong Lianyi is out of breath, and has to blush and push Li Yun away, so as not to lose his sense of propriety in front of the saint.
"Lianyi, let me introduce you again!"
After releasing the second daughter, Li yunla, the cold and holy saint of Vatican and the little maid with a disdainful expression, stood in front of Lianyi and Princess Yongning with one hand in hand.
The two girls immediately understood what it meant. Princess Yongning's big clear and pure eyes immediately widened. Gong Lianyi was too surprised to cover her small mouth, and her eyes showed a look of shock.
"Li Yun, you!"
"Husband?"
"Well, as you can see."
……
When they came back in the evening, Gong Qingyu, Li Feng and Fang Xue, who had already learned the news from their mobile phone messages, really saw that the saint was leaning on Li Yun. They were all dumbfounded when they were sitting on the sofa watching TV.
"Good, good."
Su Muxin rushed to the side of Fanqing saint, holding her little hand, worshipped and said, "is the holy lady our sister after?"
He was so straightforward that Gong Qingyu gave the little pepper a white eye.
"Well."
The voice of nature accompanied by the movement of nodding confirmed her statement.
"Wow ~ ~!"
Su Muxin threw herself into her bridegroom, like a younger sister playing coquettish to her sister. She said in a delicate voice, "it's great, it's great. The saint becomes the saint sister. I'm so happy with the little chili pepper. Hehe, the strength of the saint sister is so strong that she must be able to subdue Li Yun, a bad father?"
Li Yun:
This little pepper is totally hopeless. If you speak with color, you must educate her well tonight.
Gong Qingyu suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis when she looked at the cold and holy temperament of Vatican.
It's not because of his wife's failure to protect her. She knows that the virgin No, it's the character of Saint sister. She won't be jealous or fight for the right wife.