Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Huang Luoxiu couldn't help but wanted to reach out and stroke Zi Lingxi's cheek.

But the hand beside him shook, and he controlled it.

He found that this girl had a certain influence on him.

Sometimes, when next to this girl, he had a very trance feeling, as if his eyes were shaken by the light.

Huang Luoxiu's expression moved, and he patted Zi Lingxi's hair. "That's fine. You're only eighteen, don't wear makeup."

Huang Luoxiu didn't know much about women's makeup.

But at home, the mother occasionally whispered to herself, and he would hear some words there, he would also hear, and naturally understand the woman's makeup.

Probably it's only when you get to a certain age before you go out to make up!

Eighteen years old is so youthful, it is not necessary at all.

Huang Luoxiu couldn't help but think of what his mother often said at home, "Oh, if I were eighteen years old and full of collagen, how beautiful is it..."

My mother is like a little girl even now, and her father loves her very much.

So she also retained her true temperament.

The mother also said that women are used for petting.

Hearing Huang Luoxiu said this, Zi Lingxi became confident, "Really?"

"Really, my mother said that she was 18 years old all the time. Every time she celebrated her birthday, she said that she was 18 years old."

Thinking of his mother, Huang Luoxiu couldn't help laughing.

Zi Lingxi listened curiously. She was curious and warm in her heart. She thought Huang Luoxiu's mother must be very good.

She... she listened and suddenly longed for maternal love.

She actually missed her mother very much.

Even if she was so big, she would envy others seeing her shopping with her mother.

At high school, many people's mothers came to deliver meals in person.

She would envy watching it.

Only she and Cha Qingluo, the same sick, went to the cafeteria to eat together.

They will also envy people who have mothers.

Who doesn't want to be coquettish beside her mother.

But they are all people without mothers, they can only watch other people talking to their mothers, and they smile with their own faces.

When the night is quiet, they secretly cry in the bed.

In fact, even if you are eighteen, you miss your mother.

Zi Lingxi couldn't help but imagine Huang Luoxiu's mother, and couldn't help thinking of Huang Luoxiu's mother as her mother.

She also wanted to be spoiled and spoiled.

In fact, she put all her feelings on Huang Luoxiu.

She has affection and love for Huang Luxiu.

Huang Luoxiu said, feeling Zi Lingxi's silence, looking at Zi Lingxi, and found that she had the light of envy and longing in her eyes.

Huang Luoxiu moved, he thought that Zi Lingxi had no parents when he was young.

His heart was soft and unbelievable in an instant, thinking about how to take care of Zi Lingxi and give her some warmth in the future.

Perhaps, you can take Zi Lingxi to see her mother.

But the mother herself is like a child. Can she give Zi Lingxi the feeling of mother love?

Huang Luoxiu was not sure.

Anyway, from a very young age, when he remembered, he was trained, not dependent on his parents, and he didn’t feel very strong about his father’s love.

But perhaps because of possession, it may not understand Zi Lingxi's inner feelings.

Huang Luoxiu sighed inwardly and touched Zi Lingxi's hair. "Don't think about it, you may have a chance to meet my parents."

Hearing this sentence, Zi Lingxi instantly jumped up to see Huang Luoxiu's parents.

So... is it the feeling of seeing your parents?

What if she is so nervous?

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