The Venerable Master Qingyang watched Xiao Ling's every move, she really treated those two girls as sisters, and her heart was really not ordinarily kind.

"Come, girl, let's have a drink."

Xiao Ling was a little flattered, and hurriedly picked up the wine glass, at this time, Jun Yichen also picked up the wine glass, and just like that, the three white jade wine glasses touched together, making a crisp sound.

Against the backdrop of the red lanterns around him, Xiao Ling had a scene of a family reunion and dinner for the New Year, which made people feel at ease.

She raised her head and drank it in one gulp, her movements the same as last time, as free and easy as ever.

"Drink slowly." Seeing her drinking so much, Jun Yichen's eyes flashed with a trace of worry.

"You girl, you seem to be soft and weak, I didn't expect to drink so heroically and have personality."

"Hehe~ It's not that I'm afraid of strong wine, so I'll go down in one bite." Xiao Ling was a little embarrassed.

"Come, eat some food first, and pad your stomach." The Venerable Master Qingyang personally took a piece of chicken and put it in Xiao Ling's bowl, and his expression was very kind.

Xiao Ling hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, Uncle Qingyang, I'll just clip it myself." ”

This scene is a bit like the illusion of a daughter being cared for by her father.

Because in modern times, every time I pass by other people's homes or restaurants, what I see most is at the dinner table, those children who are cared for by their parents are making soup and adding vegetables, and these are the love she wants to get but can never achieve.

Picking up the chicken in the bowl and eating it slowly, at this moment, she had never felt that the chicken was so delicious.

Seeing her immersed in hard work, Jun Yichen stretched out her slender and moist hand, and made three bowls of soup with elegant movements, ready to pick up one bowl and hand it to the Venerable Master Qingyang first.

The Venerable Qingyang seemed to raise his glass and drink unintentionally, and his eyes motioned for Jun Yichen to hand it to Xiao Ling first.

Jun Yichen received the hint from his master's eyes, hooked his lips evilly, smiled, and put the first bowl of soup in front of Xiao Ling's table: "Miss Ling, let's drink some soup first." ”

Xiao Ling was eating, and suddenly heard Jun Yichen's words, causing her to almost choke again, and her heart was pounding.

Which one is this Jun Yichen? Actually make soup for yourself?

"Xie, Xie Wangye, I'll just come by myself, you eat, don't take care of me."

It's a dish and a soup, and although she also longs for someone to treat her like this, she also depends on who she is.

One is the powerful prince, the other is the prince's master, he is an ant, where dare they serve?

If someone spreads it, maybe one day when you go out shopping, someone will be put in a sack, and then dragged to the alley and beaten violently, thinking about that scene is terrifying.

Master Qingyang looked at her red and white face with interest: "Girl, do you still want to drink?" ”

"Yes, it's my honor to be able to eat and drink with Uncle Qingyang and the prince." Xiao Ling looked firmly at the kind face of the Venerable Master Qingyang.

"Okay, come on, let's do it." Master Qingyang poured Xiao Ling a glass of wine.

Jun Yichen was directly ignored by the two of them, watching the two of them drink five glasses in a row, without panting.

The more the Master Qingyang drank, the happier he became, he didn't expect this girl to be so interesting, she didn't know how to drink and still drank so much, she just drank it in one gulp, it was very bold!

"Eat some food first, this wine is not only strong, but also has a lot of stamina, don't drink it later." The Venerable Master Qingyang looked at Xiao Ling's face like a ripe apple, which was very cute.

"Yes." Xiao Ling was already a little dizzy.

"Come on, let's eat some greens." Jun Yichen looked at Xiao Ling's somewhat confused eyes and red face, looking cute and cute.

Xiao Ling was fat at this time, and he was not shy anymore, so he raised his head directly, "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”

Then, he reached out and put a piece of chicken in Jun Yichen's bowl, and said with a smile: "Lord Wang, you can eat it too." ”

Then he put another piece into the bowl of Master Qingyang, and said with a smile: "Uncle Qingyang, you can also eat more." ”

"Okay." You girl, you don't have to be restrained when you drink, looking at her before and after, the Venerable Qingyang has a smile in her eyes.

He pondered for a long time, and smiled gently, "Ling girl, I met today, and you and I are destined, besides, I like your sex a lot, I want to accept you as a righteous daughter, what do you think?" ”

"Righteous daughter?" Xiao Ling's head was a little circled, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

"Yes, I will be your stepfather from now on, how about it?" The Venerable Qingyang looked at her straightly, and was still a little afraid that Xiao Ling would not agree.

Xiao Ling's mind has always revolved around her righteous daughter and father······

After a while, she came back to her senses, looked at the Venerable Qingyang steadily, her eyes were slightly red, and she said timidly, "Is it really possible?" ”

The Venerable Master Qingyang reached out and touched her head, and said categorically, "As long as you want, from now on, I will always be your father-in-law." ”

Raising his eyes, his eyes were misty, he looked at the Venerable Qingyang steadily, and called out tentatively, "Father-in-law." ”

Master Qingyang was very happy in his heart, and his face was slightly moved, "Father-in-law is here." ”

"I'm finally a relative!"

Xiao Ling now understands that, perhaps, crossing over is just so that she is no longer lonely.