Fast Time Travel: My Host Show

Chapter 225 Your fairy script is online (14)

Chapter 225 Your fairy script is online (14)

Fan Yu was wearing a red wedding gown, with delicate patterns embroidered with golden silk threads, his black hair was tied with only a red ribbon, and his fair face was blush.

He leaned over slowly, kissed the corner of Xuanling's mouth, and left quickly.

The corners of Linger's mouth are so sweet.

So happy.

very happy.

"Lady." A deep voice rang in Xuan Ling's ear, and Xuan Ling's heart trembled inexplicably.

This feeling is inexplicably comfortable.

"good"

Xuan Ling's unspoken words were drowned in his throat, and his handsome face was close at hand, Xuan Ling resolutely gave up speaking, and a knife in his hand stunned Fan Yu, who was immersed in narcissism.

Fan Yu was crushed in Xuan Ling's arms, Xuan Ling wanted to push away the person on her body, but found that Fan Yu's arms were tightly wrapped around her waist.
Forget it, for the sake of the good boy cooking fish for her so many times, I won't push him away.

Flipping through the picture book brought out by her from the sea of ​​consciousness, Xuan Ling looked at the person on her strangely.

Tsk tsk, this is actually her good apprentice's dream.

Now, they are trapped in the dream of three lives, and they can only go out if they accompany the good student to finish his life.

This is a bit interesting.

In fact, she was quite curious about how the good student wanted to go through this life.

Therefore, Xuan Ling resolutely blocked her memory. If she was the only one who knew the current situation, it would be boring.

……

The morning sun refracted in, Fan Yu slowly opened his eyes, seeing a festive color, lowered his head, stared at the person in his arms for a long time, and dropped a kiss on the tip of her nose.

"Ling'er, wake up."

The voice was very soft, for fear of disturbing the sleeping woman.

The woman just turned over and continued to sleep.

Fan Yu was a rascal, so he had no choice but to put his head nestled in his arm on the pillow, and he got out of bed, put on his shoes, and when he left, he helped Xuan Ling with the quilt.

Linger is like this, she likes to kick the quilt.

From now on, he will make her quilt.

Thinking of this, Fan Yu felt happy.

Walking out of the room, the yard is covered with red silk, and the sound of birds singing in the morning makes it quiet and far away.

In such a place, except for the bright red, it is difficult to see that this is a place where a wedding was held.

Fan Yu stepped into the kitchen, his usual kitchen utensils were placed on the stove, and there was a big fat fish waiting to be slaughtered in the barrel.

Soon, a bowl of pickled fish was ready.

With the slightest fragrance lingering at the tip of her nose, Xuan Ling lifted the quilt and staggered out of the room.

If you look closely, her eyes are still closed.

Sitting down at the stone table, Fan Yu had already placed a bowl of fish.

Xuan Ling narrowed his eyes half-closed, and didn't do anything by himself as usual.

"Husband, feed me."

She tilted her head slightly, with a big smile on her face, making her already beautiful face even more beautiful.

Fan Yu naturally took out a pair of bowls and chopsticks, put a piece of fish fillet into the bowl, picked out the thorns from the fish, and fed it to Xuan Ling.

"Husband, you are so kind."

The voice is no longer cold and indifferent as before, but has a sweet taste.

Fan Yu paused his hand to clean up the dishes, stared at Xuan Ling with affectionate eyes, and asked, "Does Linger like such a husband?"

"like."

Fan Yu put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, moved to Xuan Ling's side, took Xuan Ling into his arms, and looked into each other's eyes.

"Is Ling'er sincere?"

Xuan Ling laughed twice, "I'm married to you, what do you think?"

Picking up the few strands of hair hanging from Fan Yu's chest, he played with it in his hand.

"Husband, let's go out and play, okay?"

"where do you want to go?"

As long as you want, I will accompany you.

Xuan Ling pointed in a random direction, "Go there."

"it is good."

In the dream of Three Lives, many things happened that did not conform to common sense. In this dream, Fan Yu revolved around Xuan Ling. In fact, everything was Fan Yu’s thoughts. .

Fan Yu and Xuan Ling followed each other all the way, and went to many places. Every time he went to a place, Fan Yu would cook all kinds of fish for Xuan Ling to eat.

Every time, Xuan Ling would wait for Fan Yu to feed her, one year, two years, it was like this.

On this day, Xuan Ling was still drinking the fish soup fed by Fan Yu, and suddenly retched.

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"

Fan Yu's concerned voice echoed in Xuan Ling's ear, and then he hurried to invite the doctor.

The doctor took the pulse and confirmed again and again: "Congratulations, master, madam is happy."

Until seeing off the doctor, Fan Yu still couldn't believe it, he...he was going to be a father.

"Ling'er, I'm going to be a father."

Fan Yu held Xuan Ling in his arms and spun around happily.

Xuanling...why does she feel that something is wrong!

……

Meng Po, who was peeking from the side of the Sansheng Stone, almost burst out laughing!
Hahaha~ She was laughing so hard.

This is the most wronged child she has ever seen.

Fan Yu, Xuan Ling, is really a god.

The reason why the dream is called a dream is that the rules in the dream are all arbitrary.

Fan Yu just saw a couple walking on the street yesterday, the man held the woman's belly and said it was the crystallization of their love, and today, Xuan Ling was pregnant.

Hahaha~ She was laughing so hard.

Such a wonderful person, should she do something from it?
Then do something, otherwise, the two of them will really stop at the level of kissing and hugging each other, which will not achieve the desired result.

(End of this chapter)

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