The Demon King's Pampered Wife: The Alluring Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 370

"Chen'er is hungry? Do you want to eat something with your mother first?"

This question was asked, but there was no answer for a long time. The woman lowered her head, and there was no sign of her son beside her.

Immediately, my heart became anxious, and I hurriedly shuttled to the crowd to search for it.

"Chen'er, Chen'er..."

"Beigong Nianchen..."

"..."

Hearing the noise of the crowd, Wushuang's ears moved, his expression changed immediately, his figure flashed, and he quickly bypassed the dense crowd and headed straight for the busiest place.

In front of him, a luxurious and luxurious car rolled over on the street. The two spirit horses pulling the cart in front were charred and fell to the ground, unable to move.

As soon as he moved his gaze, he easily caught the little figure. Wushuang was slightly relieved when he saw the unharmed little guy.

At this moment, Beigong Nianchen was turning his back to him, following the little guy's line of sight, and with just one glance, the woman couldn't help but widen her eyes, a heart that had just landed suddenly beat violently, more violently than before. very.

Looking at the white figure, the woman clenched her fists nervously. She had been looking for it for 100 years, but now, she hesitated and was afraid. She was afraid that her hope at this time would turn into disappointment, or even despair.

"Mother, mother..."

The sleeves were suddenly grabbed by two little hands, Wushuang lowered his head, looked at the anxious little guy, and frowned slightly.

"Chen'er scared?"

Bending down, patted the little guy's shoulder reassuringly, the woman spoke softly.

"No, mother, mother, father... Father, mother... Like, Huahua..."

A hundred years old is just a baby to the gods. Beigong Nianchen was in a hurry at this time, and his words were a little unclear. The little guy could only point in one direction, and anxiously pulled his mother's sleeves to move forward Walk.

After struggling to understand the meaning of his son's words, his eyes fell on the back that was getting further and further away again, and a bright light flashed in his mind instantly.

"Chen'er, you mean that uncle just now looks like the father in the portrait, right?"

Hearing mother's words, Beigong Nianchen's eyes lit up, he nodded immediately, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

In the blink of an eye, his irresponsible mother left her behind, and she was gone.

Looking at the motionless crowd, Bei Gong Nianchen quickly fixed his eyes on one direction, and walked nimbly through the crowd with his short legs.

Looking at the person in front of her, the woman finally raised a smile, erasing the haze in front of her eyes, trying to see him more clearly.

He still likes to wear white clothes, no matter how long it has been, this point seems to have not changed.

With a light tap of the fingertips, the crowd returned to being noisy, and the man in front of him slowly raised his eyes. A pair of gray eyes stared at the person in front of him for a long time before he frowned tightly.

"Is it you? Beigong Chenyao..." Looking into those gray eyes, Wushuang spoke uncertainly.

"It's Daddy... Daddy..."

Hearing the tender voice from his legs, the man lowered his eyes, and saw the round and soft little guy just now was grabbing his clothes, and his smiling eyes almost narrowed into a slit.

"You liar...you made me wait so long..."

Hearing the woman's trembling voice, the man raised his head, and when he touched those watery eyes, his eyes were deep, and he scanned the other party slowly, looking at the snow-white body, although it was beautiful, it still felt a little less what.

"You should look better in red..."

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　There was a little accident before, and the text was blocked for a while. I didn't have any hope, but it was lifted after two months.

　　It may be that I didn't understand it before, and I didn't know how to solve it. Fortunately, I can see the light of day again now.How should I put it, the author, I also know that I am not very good at writing, but anyway, it is a work that I have spent my hard work on. I don’t want to see the innocent being eunuched, and the chapters that were updated during the blocking period are only read by myself. I don't want to write something that I have worked so hard for so long, but only I know its ending, even if there are not many people who remember it.

　　The article has also come to an end, and I will definitely come back to make a hole when I cultivate and grow up~
　　Finally, I would like to thank the little cutie who has been silently supporting me all this time. It is because of your support that I can persevere. Thank you very much...

　　Mo Frost Moon

　　 Nov. 2017, 11

　　
　
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