Xi Xichen was speechless, Nangong Ming, a thousand-year-old vinegar bucket, is not in vain.

Before my son was born, I began to worry about his future life!

Xiao Nangong has such a vinegar bucket dad on the stall, and he is destined not to enjoy his mother's love to the fullest.

At dinner, Xi Xichen finally saw Wushaman and Yao Ling, and the four of them were sitting together to eat.

The rectangular dining table was covered with gorgeous and expensive tablecloths, Nangong Ming and Xi Xichen sat together, and Yao Ling's mother sat opposite.

It was the first time Xi Xichen looked at Ushaman from such a distance, all of them were thin and only bones remained, with deep eye sockets and abrupt frontal bones, like a witch who came out of a fairy tale.

She didn't dare to look at her eyes, she always felt that the deep-set eyes were flashing with a strange light, which made people's hearts tremble, like a century-old well, dark and deep and terrifying.

"Mother-in-law, this is the woman I mentioned to you, named Xi Xichen."

Nangong Ming's face was calm, and his hand was naturally on Xi Xichen's waist, and he introduced politely.

"Hello mother-in-law!"

Xi Xichen stood up politely.

"Yes, it's beautiful."

Ushaman nodded, and said in a hoarse voice.

Xi Xichen smiled lightly, not surprised or arrogant, and generous.

"Mother-in-law, this is Xi'er's gift to honor you."

Nangong Ming raised his hand, and the wind immediately handed over a dark red box.

Then he opened the box, it was a precious wild ginseng, hundreds of years old, very rare and precious!

Of course, this was not bought by Xi Xichen, it was prepared for her by Nangong Ming in advance.

"Let Miss Xi bother."

Ushaman was flattered and had a lukewarm attitude.

"It's good if my mother-in-law likes it."

Xi Xichen spoke softly, this meal made her feel uncomfortable.

Nangong Ming explained in her ear that Ushaman had always been such a character, so she didn't mind.

Xi Xichen could only smile, it was an old man who was so kind to him, what could she mind?

"I also have a gift for Miss Xi."

Ushaman pulled out a wooden box, which looked a little old and a little shabby.

Xi Xichen thanked him, and at the instigation of Nangong Ming, he opened the wooden box!

The wooden box contained children's toys, a sharp wooden sword, a slingshot made of a tree fork, small marbles, a small flashlight, a small airplane, a few big red flowers, and some awards.

Nangong Ming's name is written on the award certificate, which is the award certificate he received when he was in elementary school.

Obviously, these are all toys that Nangong Ming had when he was a child, and they are very well preserved.

"Mother-in-law, I didn't expect you to still have these things in your collection."

Nangong Shenqing was infected by these things, recalling the days when he was poor and dependent on each other when he was a child.

"Our things, my mother has always kept."

Yao Ling, who had been silent, spoke at this time, picked up a wooden sword and said nostalgically: "Young Master, do you remember this wooden sword?" ”

Nangong Ming nodded: "Of course, I did it when I was six years old." ”

"At that time, my mother's shop was smashed, and you sharpened this wooden sword all night before you finished it, saying that you would protect us with it."

Nangong Ming fell into memory, and Yao Ling took out a small slingshot again: "Once I was bullied, you used this slingshot to drive away those villains." ”

Then there was a small flashlight: "At that time, my mother worked late every day, we cooked the meal, and then took this small flashlight and went out of the village to wait for my mother to get off work, every day, rain or shine." ”

Ten or twenty years ago, the economy was not so developed, there were many places that were not developed, and the place where they lived was like a village, and it was dark at night.

Then, Yao Ling picked up the small plane again, which was an expensive toy at that time, and it cost Ushaman a lot of money, Nangong Ming loved to choose his hand, and always said that when he grew up, he would buy a big plane and take their mother and daughter to play everywhere and eat delicious food.

Ushaman and Nangong Ming occasionally interjected, talking and laughing.

This meal, Xi Xichen is like chewing wax, there is no taste!

Listening to Yao Ling tell the story of their childhood sweetheart, they also slept in the same bed, ate a bowl of rice together, and jumped into the river to swim together, because he was very poor at that time, and he was only six or seven years old at the time.

Xi Xichen felt very uncomfortable in her heart, she felt like an outsider, and she couldn't intervene at all.

And Nangong Ming and Yao Ling are really two little guesses, childhood sweethearts, their relationship has always been very good, and he even fought for Yao Ling.

Nangong Ming occasionally responded, and he didn't stop in his hands, picking vegetables for her, cutting meat for her, peeling shrimp shells, and telling her to eat slowly from time to time, and didn't mind the eyes of others at all.

Xi Xichen couldn't see the jealousy on Yao Ling's face, but she knew that Yao Ling must be cursing her angrily in her heart at this moment.

While enjoying Nangong Ming's labor, she was jealous of his and Yao Ling's childhood!

After eating, Nangong Ming took Xi Xichen out for a walk, picked a rose and pinned it in her ear: "People are more delicate than flowers." ”

"Am I really that good-looking?"

Xi Xichen's face was quiet, and his phoenix eyes stared at him directly.

"It's more real than pearls."

Nangong Ming pressed his forehead over and kissed her on the lips.

A long kiss, gentle and affectionate, finally turned into wanton madness, dry wood and fire.

After a kiss, Nangong Ming had a face of hidden pain, her breath was a little unstable, Xi Xichen was a little apologetic, he endured so much for her!

"When I turn into a vampire......"

When she becomes a vampire, he won't have to endure so hard, but how can she say this?

"Well, what happens when you become a vampire?"

Xi Xichen looked shy, and Nangong Ming couldn't help but tease her.

"What about becoming a vampire?"

"Not good, carry me."

"I'll carry it if I say it, and I won't carry it if I don't say it."

Nangong Ming raised her pointed chin, and her gaze was as gentle as water, as deep as the sea.

"I hate it, just forget it if you don't carry it."

Xi Xichen slapped his hand away and strode forward.

"Just eat, don't go too fast, come up."

Nangong Ming grabbed her in a few steps, bent down and squatted down.

Xi Xichen smiled sweetly, happily lay down, and rubbed his hair like a puppy.

"Ah, it hurts, don't pinch my ass."

Nangong Ming pinched her buttocks hard, and Xi Xichen immediately protested dissatisfiedly.

"Who told you to make my hair into a chicken nest?"

"Is it a bird's nest?"

"What's the difference?"

Nangong Ming raised his eyebrows, aren't chickens and birds the same kind?

"It's different anyway, like a bird's nest."

"You say a bird's nest is a bird's nest!"

"Kiki is pregnant, and Blaze is going to have a baby dog."

Xi Xichen was very excited, she was looking forward to what the puppy born from the Tibetan mastiff and the shepherd dog would look like.

"Isn't that a dog mongrel~?"

"Do you want to say it so ugly?"

Xi Xichen was displeased, and stretched out his hand to pull Nangong Ming's ears.

Nangong Ming took it for granted: "Two different kinds of dogs, the paparazzi that jiao is matched are not called dog mongrels, what are they called?" ”

"Is that a mongrel dog?"

"What's the difference?"

"The essence is different, but the difference is big."

Xi Xichen's voice was sullen: "Nangong Ming, if someone scolds our child for being a mongrel, what will happen to you?" ”

She thought of the nightmare in which Yao Ling kept scolding her child for being a mongrel.

"Who dares? Lao Tzu bombarded his whole family with a cannon. ”

Nangong was furious, who dared to scold, Lao Tzu let him die without a place to be buried.

"Let's go see Blaze and Kiki!"

Xi Xichen got rid of her worries, Qiqi Flame followed her out, followed her into the bodyguard car, and came to Nangong Manor together.

Nangong Ming had this intention, and walked over calmly and comfortably step by step.

Yao Ling lowered the curtain, a mouthful of silver teeth almost didn't bite, and his eyes were red.

She left the room in a rage and went to Ushaman's room.

"Mother, have you seen it all, the young master's love for Xi Xichen has no ego, which is not a good thing for him."

Nangong Ming is the king of the blood clan, no matter how much he loves him, he can't regard a woman as more important than life, and he can't lose himself, otherwise how can he take on a big responsibility?

Yao Ling squatted at Wu Shaman's feet, his indifferent and gorgeous face, and it was difficult to hide the pain.

As soon as he got out of the car from Nangong Ming, he carried Xi Xichen upstairs, and he had been taking care of her food during dinner, and now he deigned to carry her back, Yao Ling really didn't feel good in her heart, she was jealous, and she was crazy with jealousy.

She and the young master have been childhood sweethearts for twenty years, he has never carried her or hugged her, she is so jealous!

Xi Xichen must have done it on purpose, she must have deliberately shown affection in front of her.

When Yao Ling first met Nangong Ming, he was only five or six years old, Yao Ling was already ten years old, four years older than him, and later as he grew older, Nangong Ming began to gradually alienate her!

"Mother, Xi Xichen is pregnant with the young master's children in his belly, those are unhealthy children, the young master actually wants to let them be born, he must be crazy."

"Ling'er, the more this time, the more you have to calm down and don't show your feet."

Ushaman reached out and patted Yao Ling on the back of his hand.

"Mother, I can't let these two children be born, will you help me, right?"

Yao Ling looked forward to it, as long as her mother helped, she would have no worries!

Ushaman hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, Yao Ling was overjoyed, she knew that her mother would definitely agree.

As soon as Xi Xichen returned to the room, he smelled the fragrance of medicine, which was rich but not pungent.

She looked for the medicinal fragrance and walked into the bathroom, a huge bathtub like a small pool, filled with hot water floating with flowers~ petals and herbs, the water was a faint green.

Nangong Ming hugged her from behind: "From today onwards, you have to start preparing for the transformation. ”

"Is it okay to just take a medicinal bath?"

"Well, for the time being, mainly to reduce the pain of your conversion."

"How many days do I need to soak to transform?"

Xi Xichen was a little expectant and a little scared.

"A week or so, depending on how fast you absorb it."

Nangong Ming said softly, then turned her around and helped her unbuckle one by one.

"I can do it myself."

Xi Xichen held his hand and looked shy.

"It's my welfare, I have the right to enjoy it."

Nangong Ming was very domineering, ripped her little hands away, and continued to strip her clothes.

One by one, the clothes fell, and Xi Xichen's white body was flushed, his face was flushed, and his ears were pink.