The corners of Jing Yiren's mouth twitched. Where is this? How did they become a family somehow?

Lu Ming took a spoon and fed Jingyi people ginseng tea one by one, and glanced at Qiuqiu with disgust, as if he didn't want to be related to them.

Jingyi drank good tea, and Lu Ming took out a paper to help her wipe the corners of her mouth.

Only then did Jing Yiren ask, "Yue Feng has returned to China?" ”

"Hmm!" Lu Ming put down the teacup and responded indifferently.

If it weren't for Yue Feng's help this time, he, Jingyi and their children might all be dead.

He and Jing Yiren owed Yue Feng a favor again.

"Are his eyes healed?"

"Hmm!" Lu Ming still responded lightly.

"......" Jingyi fell silent, feeling guilty as long as he thought that his eyes were corneas donated by Yue Feng.

She didn't even have time to say thank you, and he left. By the time he reappeared, he had regained his light.

If Xue Fanghua didn't tell her about this, maybe she wouldn't know that Yue Feng had done so much for her in her life.

Thinking about Jing Yiren, he asked, "Will he come today?" ”

Lu Ming nodded slightly: "Yes!" I just told him you're awake! ”

The corners of Jing Yiren's mouth were slightly hooked, and he turned his eyes to look at Qiuqiu, his fleshy little hand was still touching her bed.

Jing Yiren smiled at Qiuqiu and answered his question just now.

"If I become your cousin, you won't be able to marry my sister as a wife!"

Hearing this, Qiuqiu's round little face boasted, and he looked unhappy and dazed.

"Why?"

"In this way, so my sister is your cousin, and you can't get married if you are related by blood!"

Qiuqiu looked unhappy.

"Nope! I'm going to marry my sister, and only I'm worthy of my sister! ”

"......" Jingyiren didn't understand what Qiuqiu meant, how could he be the only one who could match her daughter.

Qiuqiu's little hands crossed his waist, with a proud face.

"My dad is a prince, and my sister's dad is not a prince but his identity is similar, and my sister and I are the right match! There are only dozens of little princes in the world, and there are few who can be as close as me and my sister, of course, only I can get my sister, how can others accompany me? Otherwise, my sister will not be able to marry for the rest of her life. ”

Qiuqiu Wangpo's self-promotion of selling melons and boasting is extraordinarily reasonable and proud, and it is for the sake of the child in Jingyi's belly.

The corners of Jing Yiren's mouth twitched.

Lu Ming had a disgusted expression on his face.

is so arrogant at such a young age, his Lu Ming's daughter will be spoiled in the future, and she must also be a tsundere little princess.

Tsundere meets tsundere and doesn't make a fuss.

Lu Ming's ruthless blow: "How can my Lu Ming's daughter marry into country F, which is full of deserts, you will be a prince and a tropical prince in the future, you should marry a black beauty as a wife!" ”

"......" Lu Ming's words really poked at the sore spot of Qiuqiu.

The cow froze in place, motionless.

He just doesn't want to marry the black beauties of their country F in the future, so he wants to find a wife from country Z.

Although their royal family is of Caucasian blood, there are more black women in their F country, although there are also white people, but there are very few, and how can white people have such delicate skin as yellow people.

It is white and tender like an egg, and it is elastic.

"Then I won't go back to country F and join your family as a son-in-law!"

"What can you do if you want to be a son-in-law? It is said that you can't get married if you are related by blood. ”