My Little Mom is the Richest

genius? ! I think he is the biggest lunatic? ! Looking at the bright red brush that was slowly approaching him, the white fox couldn't help but feel sad, and lowered his head feebly. When he thought that he had to bear that weird fur for at least a thousand years, his body couldn't help but keep spinning. When I started to show off, I felt regret in my heart! Woo hoo... It was originally to resolve the conflict between the master and Mu Qiu and bring the two of them together again, so he gathered his body and came here to prepare. And he was afraid that his identity would be revealed and cause unnecessary trouble, so his father placed a restriction on himself that could not be lifted unless he was recognized by his master or Mu Qiu, trapping his entire body in this ordinary Under the fox's skin, if I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have cared so much!

"hehe……"

The pleasant laughter stopped Mingyue Jun from writing. When he turned his head, he was not surprised to see Feng Xueyang leaning against the door. The face leaning on the door was bathed in the cold moonlight, and the sacred tranquility exuded an intoxicating feeling. The strong aura, the gentle and smiling eyebrows hide all the worldly things, and the corners of the mouth are as beautiful as smoke in a light and free way.

"It's so slow!" His eyes were intoxicated with beauty, but his little mouth pouted angrily, and he said in a muffled voice: "I'm so tired! I want to sleep!" As he spoke, it seemed as if he was relieved of his strength, and his small body was squatting He sat down on the ground, no longer paying attention to the important matter of creating the first rainbow fox in the universe. He blinked at the deepening smile at the corner of his mouth, feeling the doting in his eyes, and grinned happily to both sides. "Hehe" smiled.

He smiled angrily at the little girl sitting on the ground acting coquettishly, and the smile on his lips became even wider. Thanks to her having the nerve to complain that she was tired, I don't know who was still excited to color that poor little fox? After thinking about it, he walked towards the little girl who was still giggling. Her blue clothes were dancing in the wind, creating a meandering atmosphere.

"Haha..." A certain woman was still sitting on the ground with a silly smile, occasionally splattering a few drops of saliva. Watching Feng Xueyang slowly approach, he bent down and gently wiped the saliva from his mouth, then slowly stretched out his arms. Without any extra thought, she instinctively stretched out her hands and climbed up the strong and strong arms, snuggled into the warm and safe chest like a little daughter nestled in her father's arms, sniffing the unique smell of that person with the tip of her nose, feeling satisfied. He rubbed his little face on the ground, and after finding a comfortable position, he didn't want to move any more.

Looking at the woman in his arms who had clear black and white eyes but was extremely well-behaved and quiet, Feng Xueyang couldn't help but feel a little softer, but... recalling everything that happened tonight, such a temper, such a flamboyant behavior, no matter what I'm afraid neither Qing Ruoshui nor Lin Mingyue can do it, and that wonderful light skill that even I can't match, girl... what have you experienced? In just five years, so much has changed. Does your behavior mean that your memory has been restored? If you think of the past, are you willing to spend your life with me this time?

In doubt, he glanced at the guqin placed on several tables, and his heart moved: What did she call that qin at that time? Could "Qihuang" be the "Fuxi Qin" that Fuxi built for Nuwa according to legend, and accompanied Shui Linglong, the first emperor's empress, and Shui Jingyun, the savior saint? She has a deep obsession with that piano, but why? Many questions hit my mind but I have no clue... ,,.