The fake daughter can be salty or sweet

When the envoy got home from get off work in the early morning, he saw his father and mother feeding each other, which was not surprising.

Who said they were his biological parents, so of course they had to pamper him.

"Mommy, I bought you oden, milk tea, and spicy hot pot on the way, come and eat!" Every time the envoy came back, he would bring home the food that Yang Zizi liked.

Looking at Yang Zizi who worked so hard every day and night, he casually asked: "What kind of job did the envoy find? Why do you come back so late every day!" After taking a sip of milk tea, his expression instantly seemed to have discovered a new world, and then he asked Lun Shengshi to try it too.

The envoy ignored them and answered: "Venice model."

"What?" Yang Zizi was so surprised that she almost sprayed the milk tea in her mouth.

"It's the model company that is so popular internationally!" Although Yang Zizi used to be in the entertainment industry, she would occasionally pay attention to the news in the modeling industry, and she was still very clear about this common sense.

The envoy glanced at Yang Zizi, whose hands were shaking with excitement, and nodded calmly.

As for being so excited?

"As expected of my son, Yang Zizi, he is different from others since birth, and he can ignite the whole process with one move." Yang Zizi hugged her son tightly. No wonder the food has been getting better and better these days, and she also bought her all kinds of famous brands. It turned out that her son has made progress.

"When there is a competition, Mommy will definitely go to support it." Xiaoshi looked at his mommy helplessly. She didn't look like she was going to support it at all. She was obviously going to show off. He could still see that when she participated in his competition, the corners of her mouth were about to rise to the sky.

Lun Shengshi looked disdainful. Thinking of his great achievements in the human world, Xiaoshi didn't catch up with half of them.

"Xiaoshi, take a shower and go to bed quickly, don't disturb me and your mommy." Lun Shengshi began to be jealous and kept interrupting.

"Rest early!"

With this cash cow, the couple can do whatever they want.

"Uncle, let's go on a trip tomorrow, okay." Yang Zizi lay in Lun Shengshi's arms, enjoying the joy of family without worries.

"Okay, I'll accompany you in whatever you want to do. Anyway, we have eternity." Lun Shengshi lowered his head and kissed her lips.

At this time, the little servant just came out of the bath wrapped in a bath towel, and he pretended not to see it. He just came out to get a bottle of milk. Drinking milk before going to bed every day is something he is used to.

Originally, vampires don't need to sleep, but after living with Xi Jin for a long time, the habit of sleeping has not changed until now.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" The little servant asked before taking a bottle of milk back to the room.

"We won't sleep, baby."

The little servant suddenly got goose bumps all over her body. Since Lun Shengshi came back, she has never called him with such a greasy name.

This name only belongs to Lun Shengshi in her heart.

"What's the matter?" He had guessed what was in Yang Zizi's eyes.

Before Yang Zizi could speak, the clerk quickly said, "There is a credit card with a balance of several hundred million. I forgot how much it is. It is in the drawer of the bedside table in your room. The password is your birthday. Spend it as you like and have fun." The clerk recited it expressionlessly as if he was reciting a line and left.

The couple looked at each other. As expected of their biological child, he understood them too well.