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Spoiler: Qingqing Zijin leisurely my heart 09

Extra: Qingqing Zijin, my heart is 08

Looking up, Ling Xi was walking outside with a huge kite. Chu Han's dark figure appeared in the yard and stopped her. The two of them didn't know what they were arguing.

Murong Jiyang looked at this scene with great interest, and was actually looking forward to their quarrel.

Sure enough, he was really bad, he was simply broken into his bones.

Chu Han discussed with them to send Long Ji away. This time, the mother and daughter were angry, and they didn't know when they would be angry.

After seeing Ling Xi lifting his calf and kicking Chu Han, he left angrily with the kite and came towards them.

He turned his face away, took off the smile on the corner of his lips, and looked back at Ling Xi who was walking in front of him, and his face was already filled with a calm expression: "What's wrong? How could he make you unhappy?"

"He didn't make me unhappy. Don't you know?" If you didn't want to say more to him, Ling Xi held the kite and looked at it and smiled: "Let's go, let's go to the back mountain, mom will fly the kite for you, don't pay attention to you dads again in the future."

"Is Uncle Li Dad okay?"

Xiaoxiao played with Murong Jiyang's long hair, looked up at his father not far away, and pouted his little mouth again: "I won't care about my father anymore, he is a bad person."

"Okay, let's ignore him."

Ling Xi didn't say much, lifted the huge kite and walked towards the back mountain.

Murong Jiyang looked at Chu Han from afar, curled his lips, ignored him again, and followed Ling Xi.

Ignore my father and uncle, it’s really great to pay attention.

It seems that he still has to develop several small car styles. If these cannot be funny, then he can get a small plane out, which is best to be remotely controlled, but this technology seems to be a bit difficult.

"Let's go, let's catch up with mom."

He suddenly dropped his big palm down Xiaoxiao's armpit and lifted his whole body up, stepped on his neck, and let her sit on his shoulder. He held her little hand and hurriedly chased Ling Xi.

Along the way, only laughter and giggling, as well as the occasional quarrel between Ling Xi and Murong Jiyang.

Chu Hanyao, who walked to the door, looked at this scene with complex eyes and no idea what it felt like.

It's been two years since this guy hasn't given up on Li'er yet.

The words he said casually at the beginning were still a burden for him until now. I don’t know if Murong Jiyang, who was about to faint, heard it clearly.

It is best not to hear clearly. If you listen to it and ask him back in the future, it will be really hard to deal with.

...

The breeze blows slowly, and there is a bright scenery in the back mountain.

The kite quickly flew in the air, but the kite was a bit strange, and there were two figures under the kite.

Listening to Xiaoxiao's giggle and occasional screams, Ling Xi stood on the grass, looking up at Murong Jiyang, who was holding Xiaoxiao with one hand and holding a kite with the other hand, and was not sure whether he should feel angry or amused.

He agreed to fly a kite, but he actually flew the kite in this way. This is not a kite flying. It was simply a way for him to use his own light skills to snatch away the air and make fun of it.

The rare thing is that it flew so high that Xiaoxiao was not afraid at all. Instead, she was so excited that she screamed. Even Murong Jiyang was not happy to stop. As soon as he stopped, her little hands grabbed his clothes and pulled them, and insisted that he continue to "fly".

Ling Xi rubbed her sore temples, no longer cared about the two guys, sat down on the grass, and began to organize the snacks she brought.

Just like camping, she spread a clean brocade cloth on the ground, brought out the tea fruit, poured a few cups of tea, then looked up at the two people rushing over the sky, and said helplessly: "Xiaoxiao, let my uncle come down, he is tired."

"I'm not tired." Murong Jiyang threw this sentence to her, then hugged Xiaoxiao and jumped up, flew past in the air, and soon landed on another treetop.

As soon as this fell, Xiaoxiao screamed again. The bright smile had not dissipated at the corners of his lips and eyebrows at all. His small face emitted a dazzling light in the sun.

"You make her so excited that she will have nightmares when sleeping at night." Ling Xi shouted again, trying to stop the two people who had forgotten their lives.

Hearing her words, Murong Jiyang paused at his feet, hesitated for a moment, and finally he held the kite and hugged her feet and jumped up, slowly landing on the grass.

After she got down, Xiaoxiao felt a little dizzy in her head. She slid down from Murong Jiyang, and her feet were still a little shaking when they landed on the ground.

Seeing her running towards him in a frivolous step, Ling Xi resisted the urge to roll her eyes, opened her arms and took her shaking body, and said unhappily: "I'm having fun so crazy, let's see how you sleep tonight."

"I'm going to sleep with my uncle, father and mother tonight." Xiaoxiao hugged Ling Xi's neck and kissed her on the face. She was still panting until she sat down in her arms, her face flushed, and her excitement had not yet faded.

Murong Jiyang walked to them and sat down. Seeing Ling Xi holding Xiaoxiao and sitting next to him, she felt the urge to stretch out her long arms and hold her in her arms:

"If she really can't sleep, I'll sleep with you."

"If you want to speak like this again, I really ignore you." Ling Xi turned his head and gave him a blank look, and hummed coldly.

"If you ignore me, just ignore me, just Xiaoxiao pays attention to me." He shrugged, not caring about her threat at all, stretched out his hand to Xiaoxiao and coaxed her softly: "Xiaoxiao, is it okay to sleep with my uncle and father tonight?"

Uncle and Dad! He said it out loud, isn’t he afraid that the women in his family will get angry?

Seeing that Xiaoxiao was so mean, she really fell into his arms. Ling Xi ignored his crazy words and picked up a cup of tea and handed it to him: "Give Xiaoxiao a few sips."

Murong Jiyang took it over and leaned over to Xiaoxiao's lips: "Be good, take a few sips."

It's time to replenish some moisture after sweating.

Xiaoxiao lowered her head obediently. After taking two sips, she was reluctant to drink it. She picked up the corner of Murong Jiyang's clothes and wiped her hands clean. Then she took the tea fruit handed over by Ling Xi and started eating it.

After drinking the leftover tea, Murong Jiyang handed the quilt to Ling Xi: "Give another cup."

Ling Xi poured him tea and said seriously: "You really don't say so many ambiguous words in front of Xiaoxiao. If Chu Han and the others know, they are afraid they won't give up easily, you should know them..."

"It was Chu Han who promised that as long as you want, he will not object to us being together."

Ling Xi was shocked and the cup in his hand suddenly slid down.
Chapter completed!
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