The young master is a girl 34

In the system space, Ning Xuan looked at the screen holding the man with her red eyes covered in blood, and her heart tingled uncontrollably.

Forget it, don't look at it.

[Cub, let's go to the system mall, your milk powder is almost finished. 】

The little golden dragon jumped down from the chair and swept it around Ning Xuan's leg with his tail, and it could feel that Stinky Xuan's mood didn't seem to be good.

Ning Xuan pushed the cart and picked up a lot of gadgets inside, she hadn't forgotten to buy two rolls of wool, she wanted to weave a beautiful little dress for the cub.

[Cub, do you want to eat the king's steamed buns? 】

The little golden dragon sat in the cart and bit his fingers and nodded obediently, looking delicious.

Look left and right.

Suddenly, the space around Ning Xuan began to distort, and there was a deafening alarm sound in his mind.

【Warning! Warn! Strategy Quest Blackened! Strategy Quest Blackened! Return to the quest world. 】

At the same time, there is a huge attraction.

Ning Xuan's eyes darkened.

Isn't it unaffordable!

When I opened my eyes again, I was already on a white hospital bed, and I couldn't exert any strength up and down, and my mouth was so dry.

A familiar figure could be seen busy in the ward.

"Miss is awake! I'll call a doctor! ”

"Luo ......" Before Ning Xuan could call her name, she heard Luo Jiu shouting while running at the top of her voice.

[Xuan, are you okay? Here, the little golden dragon just ran back to the system space.

[It's okay, what the hell happened just now? Shouldn't they be eating and drinking happily in the system right now, waiting for the system to settle the points?

I saw the little golden dragon climb onto the console with four claws, and after a while of operation, he had an expression of being struck by lightning.

[Xuan, it's five years now, and you're not dead. 】

[Not dead? I was hit by a car and had a heart attack! Not dead yet? 】

[Because the villain dad won't let you die.] The little golden dragon came to a conclusion with a milky voice.

"A-Ning." The door to the ward was pushed open, and a tall figure in a white lab coat ran in and held her tightly in his arms.

"Dad, little slave?"

Bai Zeran's appearance today is very different from five years ago, the baby fat on his face has disappeared, it has become angular, and his facial features are more three-dimensional. I saw that he was wearing a white coat and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses that gave him a bit of bookishness, and he looked better than five years ago.

"How are you?" Ning Xuan was a little out of breath when he hugged him.

Sensing Ning Xuan's abnormality, Bai Zeran hurriedly let go of his hand a little, but it was also circled on her body in a void.

"Little liar."

Ning Xuan: !