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The dream faded, Guang Tianrong lazily straightened up, and thought about it faintly, only to realize that he had completed a major event in his life last night: getting married!

"It's miserable, it's already nine o'clock in the morning, this damn clock has no battery, and the phone was turned off yesterday. Oops, while they haven't woken up yet, the clothes, or whatever, have been prepared first, and the door is still locked, just in case, I don't want others to see Xin'er's face. ”

Guang Tianrong began to adapt to the arrival of a new life, in this magical world, the development of science and technology is really convenient, but magic, is still a phenomenon that science cannot explain.

"Good morning, husband. Xiao Mo fell asleep and slowly woke up from the bed.

"Brother Rong, morning!"

......

"Alas, people say that having a wife is an extra free assistant, but I'm good, my original husband is like a maid all of a sudden. ”

Guang Tianrong silently served the two wives, they were dressed in front of him without shame, and the strange thing was that the fear of girls seemed to be completely eliminated, and he remembered that Yan Xin'er's lips were painted with a faint pink last night, which was as delicious as a peach.

Isn't it amazing to have such a thing?

In the blink of an eye, he had to go to the throne of fate and continue the unfinished mission in the past.

But this time, absolutely, absolutely they must not be allowed to suffer any more harm.

Guang Tianrong didn't want to continue to be weak, he wanted to become stronger, enough to defeat the strength of the crown prince Hugh in his previous life.

"Husband, can you help me comb my hair? I slept messily last night, and you don't want me to go out like this, do you?"

Yan Xin'er handed over a comb from the table, the style was ordinary, but the wood was first-class, it was a high-grade ambergris, the dark purple wood grain was exceptionally clear, and a trace of pure ancient fragrance dissipated. The smooth comb has no blemishes at all, but the maker has put a lot of effort into it.

"Xin'er, what is this?"

The threads in Guang Tianrong's heart were all pulled together, and his intuition told him that it was definitely not a simple gift.

"Oh, did you find it? It was made by Mu Ling. She still blames you for not greeting her last night, but, don't worry, Xiaomo and I are not as careless as you, and I don't know if it's sincere?"

Yan Xin'er pretended to be sad with a little complaint, her depressed eyebrows didn't taste it in Tianrong's heart, and her voice suddenly became low, becoming frightened and expectant: "Can you start now?"

Guang Tianrong stepped forward quietly, as if she was afraid of alarming her silky blue hair, the soft light reflected in the sunlight added a touch of mysterious and reserved temperament to her, her long hair was never tied up with ribbons, always draped like that, but always so soft. She smiled quietly, like a pink lotus with crystal droplets blooming in the smoky Jiangnan rain, delicate and pretty, and her watery eyes made Guang Tianrong can't help but fall into it, and I really want to look at her all the time.

"Huh. ”

Yan Xin'er saw Tianrong's obsessive appearance, and sneered: "Brother Rong, don't make other conjectures." ”

"Ahem, isn't it?" Guang Tianrong was so frightened that he couldn't hold the comb in his hand steadily.

"Brother Rong, put it down, I'll let Xiao Mo help me get it later, can you hug it first?"

Yan Xin'er took the initiative to hug him for the first time, and it seemed that she had realized that Tianrong was the head of the family.

"Xin'er—"

Guang Tianrong hugged her affectionately, and was about to say something to coax her, but she suddenly asked: "Husband, what is the name of our son?"

"Uh, this, um, this, that...... Xin'er, listen to me first, but in fact, many things are easy to forget because of time. It seemed like a long time, uh (a long note), and as a result, I forgot about it (very quietly, but still enough to hear). ”

Guang Tianrong didn't dare to tell lies, and he wasn't good at lying.

"Sister Xin, this is to embarrass him. ”

Dark Xiaomo touched Xin'er's hand and muttered a few words.

"Ah, no, Brother Rong, in that case, you are really not a competent father. ”

Yan Xin'er suddenly blamed him severely, and Tianrong's status suddenly returned to before liberation.

"What do you mean? I guess it's because I didn't have that last night, right?"

Guang Tianrong was blinded, and in a panic, he began to talk nonsense.

"Idiot!"

Yan Xin'er's face was flushed with anger, and she only felt that her body had a feeling that she had never felt before, and she couldn't help but clamp her legs tightly.

"Not really, I mean our son's name!"

"It's miserable, it shouldn't be my previous life, I didn't have time to come up with a name, then it's hard to do, what's the good name? If it's too casual, is it still my son? However, it's too strange, I don't dare to take it. ”

"Okay, okay, sister, you see, he's scared, let's stop bothering him, feel sorry for him. ”

Dark Xiaomo whispered a few words to Xin'er affectionately.

"But the name thing ......"

Yan Xin'er was about to continue, but was interrupted:

"Understood, you can rest assured, I will definitely come up with a good name when I complete my mission. ”

Guang Tianrong smiled bitterly confidently, but in his heart, he was really panicked, so he had to endure helplessness.

"It can't be a victory or a hero, right?"

Dark Momo guessed casually.

"Anyway, it's not like there's no end to it. ”

Dark Xin'er also followed up and made a prediction, how could they let Guang Tianrong be so confused about such an important issue as their son's name?

Guang Tianrong couldn't help but widen his eyes: "God, why are they so powerful, I guessed them all at once, damn it, it's a pity that the "Magic Ticket Lucky Star" (similar to Mark Six) is not popular now, otherwise I really have to buy a lot of it." (To be continued.) )