Chapter 1318: Slapped and asked if the hand hurts

Chapter 1318 slapped and asked if the hand hurts
Liu Yun was pouring black truffles in her mouth, staring in surprise at the sad and sad beautiful woman sitting in her seat, knowing nothing and dare not ask anything; Bai Feiran was as expressionless as ever, although he was also caught by Qing Yaoji. Impressed by his beauty; Ji Ruchen has always felt that no matter whether he is male or female, it is impossible to be more enchanting than him. He has been beaten in the face, and the spiritual mother is definitely the one who surpassed him. He has to obey...
Wutian and Hongjun seemed to have expected Qing Yaoji to be a difficult and difficult woman to deal with. They avoided her gaze, completely ignored them, and immersed themselves in hard work. They were ready to run away after eating. One was inexplicably worried, and the other was inexplicably worried and strange.
The five strange beasts in the family, except Mo Hei cannot transform into a human form, the rest are sitting around the table, gluttonous with saliva, Xiao Xian dizzy, Mo Bai frequently sneaks at Qing Yao Ji, even the steady candle dragon can't stand it. Beautiful.
Among all of them, Wuyou also maintained the elegant and handsome attitude, with a smile but a smile. Wen Runyu glanced at the heartbroken Qing Yao Ji and gently pushed the delicious lamb ribs in front of him. In front of Qing Yaoji.
"Do you have a meal? Since you are the wife's mother, you can't neglect it. Have some."
When Bai Wuyou said, he noticed that a group of people were walking towards them. The headed man, his temperament, and his gait were by no means a little bit worse than his master, on the contrary, he was even worse.
Who is the comer?
Qing Yaoji's eyes flowed, her teary eyes dimly glanced at the silver-gray pupil man who was talking to her, she gave face, said "Thank you" like a mosquito, and gracefully picked up the lamb ribs and ate with small mouthfuls. Up.
A woman who can eat all food with bones is as beautiful as a picture scroll, and she is really beautiful.
What's even more outrageous is that I saw that Bai Wuyou gave Qing Yaoji food...
Liu Yun actually couldn't bear it for some reason, and passed his black truffle snail over.
"Taste it, it's not bad." This is Gui'er's mother, well, that's also her own.
Ji Ruchen smiled awkwardly, and handed over the red wine, "Lafite in 1978, superb."
Xiaoxuan handed over steaks and gluttonous beasts, and even let out his beloved dessert.
Wutian threw a packet of paper towels over, and the ancestor Hongjun handed the thick soup.
When the man who walked in from outside the restaurant quietly walked behind Qing Yaoji, he saw a table full of delicious food piled up in front of his own woman. People sitting around the long table, no matter how old or young, were giving She delivered food.
When seeing the ancestors of Wutian and Hongjun also in the line, the man was suddenly shocked and nodded silently, which was regarded as respect.
Then, his broad palm stretched out behind Qing Yaoji's swan-necked white neck, pinched it, and gently scratched her, with a strong and cold voice, making his tone as gentle as possible, "Qing'er , I told you that you can’t leave without a word. We made an appointment."
Qing Yaoji didn't look back, she just ate for herself, "I'm leaving a message for you."
"..." The man squeezed the bridge of his nose in annoyance, like a headache. The "note" in his wife's mouth was written in ink on his arm while he was asleep, "I'm going to find baby."
And Qing Yaoji's so-called "baby", the man also knows who it is.
Just now at the top of the stairs, they have already met, Lingwei.
But obviously, it seems unpleasant.
"Baby doesn't recognize me..."
Qing Yaoji put down the food in her hand, wiped her fingers and palms gracefully, her eyes were sad, depressed and sad, her eyes half-downwardly, she felt like she wanted to hide her face and cry.
Just like this, it has made the man next to her feel uncomfortable.
The man sat down next to her, all eyes were in full, stretched out his hand, gently hugged Qing Yaoji on his lap, held it in his arms, like a treasure, holding her hand, pressing it against his heart, with a majestic low magnetic sound, With deep self-blame and distress, he said: "I am wrong."
"Yes, it's your fault!" The sadly sad Qing Yaoji suddenly changed her color, struggling to gently slap the man's cheek, neither light nor heavy, but Qing Yaoji's eyes were It began to slowly turn cold, "If you didn’t misunderstand me, the baby I gave birth was not your child, and if I misunderstood me and other gods, Guier would not deny me, you never loved her, you never loved her. She, you haven't seen her directly, she hates you, and I hate you too..."
After being slapped in the slap, the man was unexpectedly not irritated at all. On the contrary, he felt distressed and held Qing Yaoji's tenderness again and again in his heart. He was mute and helpless, caring inquiries: "Okay, you hate me. It's my fault, I think...Does the hand hurt?"
"No, don't hug me anymore, you don't want to touch me with another finger before baby comes back."
Qing Yaoji's eyes are reddish and her tears flicker. She whispered softly and half choked up, but deep in her eyes, it was indifferent, alienated, unforgivable, the kind that couldn't be coaxed no matter how hard she was, suddenly she was ruthless Freed from the man's embrace, he stood up and turned around leisurely. Shi Shiran took the graceful steps of fine sand over the dam, and wanted to leave.
"Qing'er!"
The man was sullen and stood up quickly, reaching out to grab her wrist and drag her back.
Unexpectedly, Qing Yaoji looked back like she had eyes behind her back, sweeping the sadness in her eyes, she was cold and indifferent, extremely proud.
"My daughter can't come back!" Qing Yaoji pointed at the man's heart, "Don't want to get close to me!"
"..."
Qing Yaoji left and disappeared at the corner of the stairs.
The man smashed the tabletop angrily, Sen Leng ordered his entourage to follow, not to be lost.
As soon as Ling's mother left, Liu Yunji Ruchen had probably guessed who this man was.
Spiritual father, the man with the greatest power in the Three Realms.
It's just that the father-daughter relationship is not generally bad, and Jane is irretrievable.
"Tsk tusk tusk, the two most difficult women of the Protoss, one is a wife, the other is a daughter, you are also miserable in the spiritual world, but you asked for this..."
The old ancestor Hongjun, with upside-down eyebrows, dressed in a white Tang suit, sat there smirking and scoffed.
"What the ancestor Hongjun said is that... you and Wutian ancestor have been away for a while. I don't know when you will return to the ninety-nine heaven?"
"Heh! You are only allowed to throw away the affairs of the God Realm and run to the emptiness to chase your woman. Forbid my two old men to come to the Human Realm to be at ease? The old man and the old black are not going back for the time being. You don't have to ask more. I advise you to think quickly How to make up for the relationship with Xiao Guier, how can Qing Yaoji forgive her."
"...I also hope that the second ancestor will help more in front of Linggui."
Lingtian's majestic voice was domineering and awe-inspiring, and it sounded like he was entrusting the second ancestor to help, but his voice was cold and did not give people the sincerity that he really wanted to restore the relationship with his biological daughter.
Suddenly, Wutian spoke in silence for a long time.
He smashed the cup and reprimanded Lingtian with majesty, "That's your biological daughter! But you called her by name and surname! Are you worthy of being a father?"
(End of this chapter)