first evil king

Chapter 57 Warmth (1)
So cute, I want to pinch her goofy face, oh my!How did she never find her daughter so cute?Thinking about it, her daughter used to be a dull gourd, cowardly and incompetent, but now she has changed, she is strong from the bottom of her heart, and she has only seen two or three times, so naturally she has never seen her so cute.

Unexpectedly, tonight's surprise attack allowed her to see such a cute side of her, well, she can come here a few more times in the future.

Unaware of Mo Lingxi's evil and black-bellied thoughts, Jun Xie was brought back to his senses by the laughter, and his face flushed slightly, it was so embarrassing!

"Hehe, my Xie'er will be blushing too. Could it be that the sun is rising from the north today?" Mo Lingxi smiled even deeper, and gestured to stick her head out to look outside the house.

"Cough, it's night now." Jun Xie coughed lightly, and replied solemnly, but his face turned a little redder, and three black lines appeared on his head, old lady, you are too strong, even though you look like Night owls are like day and night upside down, so they need a little common sense, where does the sun come from at night!

Mo Lingxi's smile froze, and seeing her daughter being knocked down by lightning, a look of embarrassment flashed across her pale, almost transparent face, and she hummed angrily: "Who said the sun can't shine at night, In this world, nothing is impossible."

Shocked all over, Jun Xie looked up at his mother who was still cold and pale but a little more popular, unable to guess whether her words were unintentional or meant something else.

Could it be that she already knew that her daughter was dead, and that she is not her daughter in front of her now? Thinking about it, it is not impossible. The so-called mother-child connection, Nangong Junxie's death, she must have felt something, plus she was reborn The changes after that... It's not surprising that she only came to see me twice in the past few months.

I can't tell what it's like in my heart at this moment, it's a little sour, a little painful, and even... a little scared.

Afraid, what is she afraid of?His brows frowned, and Jun Xie clenched his hands hidden under his sleeves. Could it be that she was ill?

Seemingly unaware of the impact of those words on Jun Xie, Mo Lingxi sat down on Jun Xie's left, picked up the chopsticks on the table, picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put it on the rice bowl in front of her, and said softly: "Don't be in a daze anymore, you must not have eaten yet! These are some side dishes made for your mother, come on, eat quickly! Look at how thin you are."

His dull eyes moved to the small square table, and Jun Xie realized that there was a table of meals on the table, and the pork ribs in the rice bowl in front of him glowed with an attractive color under the candlelight, making people hang down.

There was a sudden shock in the heart, and a strange and strong warmth penetrated into the depths of my heart, and the soreness that had just surged was completely wiped out by this warmth.

Jun Xie gave a low 'hmm', picked up the chopsticks next to the rice bowl, and lightly picked up the rib and put it in his mouth. It was sweet and sour, and the taste was very delicious. It was her and Nangong Junxie's favorite taste.

"Is it delicious?" Seeing Jun Xie took a bite, Mo Lingxi asked expectantly. This is the first time she has cooked for her daughter, so I don't know if it is good or not?

Looking up, Jun Xie bumped into Mo Lingxi's coldness with a loving light. Jun Xie's eyes were sore, and his heart was burning hotly. He really wanted to do something, but he didn't know what to do. I ate the sweet and sour pork ribs, and then began to sweep the food on the table.

Jun Xie's urgency amused Mo Lingxi, and his cold heart felt like it was boiling hot. Holding on to the chopsticks, he put the boneless fish into Jun Xie's bowl, and kept saying, "Eat slowly, eat slowly, No one snatched it from you."

"That, you, you eat too." Jun Xiekuang, who was reincarnated as a starving ghost, stopped eating, hesitated for a while, then squeezed the chopsticks and vegetables and quickly put them into Ling Moxi's rice bowl, and then Before she turned around, she lowered her head and ate again, her ears gradually turning red.

Unaccustomed, very unaccustomed, but very happy in my heart!Not wanting to explore what the situation is, Jun Xie only knows that she likes this feeling very much and wants to keep it forever, that's enough.

Mo Lingxi didn't ask her why she was dressed like this and didn't come back until so late, and Jun Xie didn't explain it either, as if it was only natural.

In a humble room, under the dim candlelight, the number of delicious meals on the small square table is decreasing bit by bit, and the movements of serving each other are becoming more and more natural, and the two equally thin figures reflected on the wall seem to be getting more and more The lower the lower.

There was no laughter, no whispering, neither of them said a word from the beginning to the end, and Jun Xie didn't even look at Mo Lingxi again. However, the faint warmth filled the cabin with the smell of the food, and floated out of the world outside. , dispelling the heat and dullness in the air.

The little platinum eyes on the tree outside the house reflected the flickering candlelight in the hut, a gentle smile flashed in the depths of the pupils, the rabbit whiskers trembled slightly, and the corners of the mouth curved into an invisible arc.

Next to Xiaobai, the rookie was struggling desperately, but both wings were crushed to death by a violent little white rabbit, and the slender beak was also entangled by a thin silk thread, and he couldn't even call for help .

Damn Xiaobai, smelly Xiaobai, it waited in the room for its master to come back, but smelly Xiaobai even took advantage of its inattention and pulled it up a tree, and even violently confronted it, so that it couldn't show enthusiasm when the master came back Embrace.Woohoo, what to do, if you can’t see it, the owner will be worried and miss it, and as other little birds said, they don’t think about food and drink, and finally die of lovesickness, don’t, it doesn’t want the owner to die, Xiaobai , Let go of this rookie.

Struggling desperately, shouting desperately in his heart, but unfortunately, his majestic rookie was crushed to death by a little white rabbit, unable to break free!

After the meal was full, Jun Xie obediently took the lead to clean up the dishes. Mo Lingxi was relieved to see it, took out a handkerchief from her bosom, slowly stretched it to Jun Xie's mouth, and said with a smile: "Look at you, How big a person is, eating his mouth full."

The moment Mo Lingxi stretched out his hand, Jun Xie subconsciously flashed countless assassination techniques and counterattack methods in his mind, but he didn't take any action. He just watched the white and transparent hand reach out in front of him, gently Gently, gently, lovingly wiping the greasy corners of his mouth, as if treating a rare treasure.

Sniffing vigorously, Jun Xie felt that the faint fragrance wafting from Mo Lingxi's handkerchief purified her bloody heart, and it was so comfortable and warm that she was intoxicated.

(End of this chapter)