"Huh?"

Ah Chan tilted his little head.

She can speak directly to the system in her mind, with her consciousness.

But every time she heard all of them call her, she subconsciously raised her little head.

It's as if you're talking to it face to face.

It's like he's just in a daze.

The system's heart suddenly sudden, [Dumb Bao, you tell the truth, have you forgotten about the Immortal Monarch a long time ago? 】

Not?

Forgot about Xianjun?

Azen's long eyelashes blinked.

Turning his head to look at Bo Qibao.

"What's wrong?" Bo Qibao lowered his eyes warmly.

met her floppy eyes.

She frowned, her little face was white and tender, her toes suddenly rose on tiptoe, and her soft little head came towards him.

Bo Qibao was stunned.

The little doll's head fell to his shoulder socket, the tip of his nose twitched, and he sniffed deeply: "Little girl is so fragrant." ”

Thin Shippo...

Bo Qibao's fair-skinned little handsome face quietly climbed a red cloud.

It was like the morning glow on the horizon, spreading rapidly and reaching the tips of the ears.

System:......

It's asking, have you forgotten the fairy monarch.

It's not that they are told to feed it dog food, ahhh

[Whether he is fragrant or not, it has nothing to do with whether you forget Xianjun or not. 】

The system snorted.

Ah Chan's little hand hugged Bo Qibao, tiptoeing, and his heel slowly fell to the ground.

Unconsciously, he said softly: "Little girl, as fragrant as Xianjun." ”

…… Well, the system is slight.

It's been a long time.

[Dumb treasure, are you a bit of a scum? 】

Not?

What does scum mean?

[Are you using your little boy as a stand-in? 】

What does it mean to pinch as a stand-in?

[The stand-in is, if you can't get the immortal monarch, you will treat your little obedient as the immortal monarch.

Tut! If your little boy knows the truth, see how he dies of sadness. 】

No, it's angry.

Hahaha!

Ah Chan frowned.

Is it a stand-in?

It's exactly the same fragrance as Xianjun, is it a stand-in?

--

The Bo family's mansion occupies a huge area and is luxurious.

Ah Chan has never seen such a big modern house.

But she had seen the beauty of the heavenly realm.

Therefore, when faced with the luxury of the thin house, there is not much surprise.

The housekeeper has a good impression of this little doll holding the little tiger in a daze, but the mind is extremely mature.

Bent down and smiled, "Young Master, supper is ready." ”

Bo Qibao's soft eyes fell on the little doll beside him.

Wen Sheng asked, "Do you want to eat more?" ”

They came back by plane.

There are a lot of delicious foods on the plane, and Ah Chan's little belly is still round.

Bo Qibao floated in front of his eyes the picture of the little doll holding her belly "ouch, ouch".

The corners of the thin soft lips slowly cross a touch of arc.

The butler only felt a flash in his eyes.

Big young master, are you laughing?

This is the first time the eldest young master has been smiling back for a month since he came home.

The curvature of Bo Qibao's lips has been retracted.

He said lightly: "No need, thank you, Uncle Housekeeper." ”

"Oh, yes, young master."

The butler replied respectfully.

The eldest young master is always so polite and says thank you to him.

He said again.

"The lord and the lady were originally waiting for the eldest young master to come back."

"But it's too late, the little young master is a little crying, so the old lady will sleep with the little young master first, and then get up tomorrow morning to see the young lady."

"Hmm." Bo Qibao nodded.

Holding Ah Chan's little hand upstairs.

The housekeeper sent the two all the way.

Twisting and turning, he sent it to the bedroom door, and reached for the room on the right.

"Miss, this is your room."

Ah Chan's little hand tightened the thin Qibao fingers.

The little face is slightly tilted.

When he looked at the housekeeper, his soft and confused eyes were as moist as a young deer, as if he prayed with little pity.

"Uncle, I want to sleep with the little girl."