Chapter 303: Contrast cute

Chapter 303
"Mother, Daddy is coming back soon, let's go back soon!"
Xiao Xuanxi urged her mother to kiss.
Mu Wushuang coldly glanced at Elder Huang, who was cold like a poisonous snake, curled up her lips, and left the viewing platform holding his son.
"Xixi, are you kissing your father or me?"
She asked her son as she walked.
Xiao Xuanxi said without hesitation: "Of course it's a mother!"
"Then what are you going to do with your father in such a hurry? Are you not happy to be alone with your mother?" She asked deliberately to see how her son answered.
Xiao Xuanxi couldn't be fooled by his mother. He showed a row of small white teeth and smiled better than a fox: "My baby knows! Mother is jealous!"
"Why am I jealous?"
"My mother is jealous because I always miss my father and worry that Xixi does not love my mother, right?"
"Yes, yes, Xixi is right, mother is just jealous, then what should you do?"
Xiao Xuanxi thought for a while, and said sweetly: "Xixi will always love her mother, so she won't be jealous!"
He lifted her hat, and kissed her on the cheek, and said, "Does the mother feel Xixi's love?"
The corners of Mu Wushuang's mouth rose unconsciously, and the tenderness in her eyes did not even notice her.
"Feel it," she said.
It turns out that family love is so warm.
In the previous life, she was an orphan. It is said that she was abandoned by a ruthless young couple at the entrance of the orphanage. Since she was young, she has never felt the affection of one day.
She naturally hates them and can't support her, so why give birth to her?
She hates such irresponsible people most.
Therefore, she will not be like them. She knows the importance of parents better than anyone. For her son, since she is born, she will love him well and let him grow up happily.
This is why she does not reject her son's recognition of her father. The role of a father is especially important for her children. How can she be willing to deprive her son of the right to recognize her father?
Holding her soft and cute son, listening to his crisp sweet words, her heart was as sweet as she had eaten honey.
"Apprentice, Xiao Xuanxi, you are back!"
A long way away, Wujizi greeted him, and smiled and pointed at the young girls who were still in line at the door and said to her: "Apprentice, you see, the reputation of our Qingyun Sword Sect has completely started. These little guys are all rushing. It’s because of your reputation! Do you know how many apprentices we have today?"
"Grandpa, how many are there?"
Xiao Xuanxi asked very much.
"One hundred and thirty!"
Mu Wushuang nodded: "It's a lot."
Today is the last day of accepting disciples, and naturally there are more people than yesterday.
"Haha, this time we can bring more than 300 outstanding disciples back to strengthen my sect!"
The smile on Wujizi's face hasn't broken off these days.
Mu Wushuang also smiled, very good, everything was in her expectation.
"Master sister!"
In the youth, someone suddenly took the lead and shouted.
Dozens of people shouted together:
"Hello Master Sister!"
Mu Wushuang took off his veil and looked at these twelve or thirteen-year-old teenage girls, their eyes were pure, looking at her with admiration and joy, as if expecting her response.
Of these people, more than half came for her.
No one in the city knows that Qingyun Jianzong is the last nine sect, because of Wushuang, it has become a seven sect in one fell swoop.
She broke the record of breaking through the first-class sect of the Buddha's pagoda, and caused the clock to ring again after a few hundred years.
The most legendary thing is that when she broke through the Spirit King Realm, she actually triggered the tribulations, and continued to successfully overcome the tribulations. God also rained spiritual rain to nourish the living beings.
She has a beautiful appearance and excellent qualifications, and she has become the fairy of many people's dreams.
Now a lot of spiritual practitioners are secretly circulating her portrait, as for why they dare not take it out openly, they don't know.
Such unparalleled is the idol in the minds of all young girls and the existence they look up to on the path of cultivation.
All they want to join Qingyun Jianzong, want to have such a powerful master sister as an example to inspire them to move forward.
"Hello, I, as a master sister, welcome each of you to join the sect."
Mu Wushuang curled his lips under the eager gaze of the teenagers.
"Master sister is so beautiful!"
"Master sister's face is suffocating!"
"Wow! Master sister is so gentle!"
tender?
Tang Wen and several of Mu Wushuang's juniors all smirked and thought: When you see the senior sister drawing the sword, you will know whether you are gentle or not! Don't pee your pants under the kendo of the master sister, even if you have the courage!
Long Moshen rushed back as fast as he could, and what he saw was the scene where his own woman and son were surrounded by a group of teenagers with no hair.
Twins' faces seemed to glow, and there was a faint smile between their lips, which made people look at it, and there was no room for other people in their eyes, only her could be seen.
"How about the deity?"
Long Moshen suddenly asked Long Er who was aside.
Long Er didn't react: "Master, what about?"
Long Mo deeply flicked the non-existent gray: "The deity is asking you, how does the deity look now!"
Long Er suddenly realized, he glanced at the mistress who was crowded by a group of teenagers not far away, and quickly gave a thumbs up and said: "The master is naturally handsome and charming, surrounded by the wind, majestic and majestic, majestic, majestic, heaven and earth, only the master. The most handsome and beautiful!"
Long Mo nodded in satisfaction, and strode towards his woman and son.
He walked in front of Mu Wushuang with a strong posture like a descending to the world, and the others were captured by his aura, and subconsciously stepped back to make way for him.
"Daddy!"
Xiao Xuanxi shouted happily.
"It turns out that he is the husband of the master sister!"
"It goes well with the master sister!"
The low voice from his ear made Long Mo's deep lips lifted, and the enchanting face became more and more beautiful, noble and arrogant. He looked at Wushuang with a deep gaze, walked over and hugged his son. The hand wrapped her shoulder.
Mu Wushuang's body stiffened, and he never expected that he would hold her shoulders in front of so many outsiders.
She is not easy to struggle, and in front of outsiders, she has to give her son his father face.
And she was a little funny in her heart, laughing at how childish he was.
Is he jealous? So in front of outsiders, deliberately embrace her and declare sovereignty?
What's wrong with being a little cute? Contrast cute?
"Can you have dinner?"
His low voice rang in his ears.
"No! Dad, my mother and I are waiting for you to come back to have dinner together!" Before Mu Wushuang could speak out, Xiao Xuanxi immediately replied happily.
Very good, son, a good seller.