"Husband, you are so good-looking. I knew you must be very good-looking."

Mo Xuanyu was stunned for a moment, and a trace of blush appeared on his fair face, "Long'er."

There is really nothing he can do about his wife.

She is lively and simple by nature. She has always lived in the Dragon Realm and rarely interacts with outsiders. In addition, the Dragon King has only one daughter, so the people in the Dragon Palace dote on her very much and protect her well, which also creates a pure and simple character.

Innocent temperament.

Although she has lived for more than a thousand years, her temperament is like that of a child. She often speaks and does things without thinking. She just says whatever comes to her mind, regardless of the occasion and whether the words are appropriate or not.[

She is nominally his wife.

But in his heart, he also treats her as a younger sister. Usually, whatever she wants or does, as long as it is not too excessive, he will try his best to satisfy her.

Because he felt that he owed her.

I married her, but I couldn't treat her as a real wife.

Therefore, he could only make up for her in other ways.

"Master Mo, Zi Jin and I are taking the first step."

At this time, her and Xiao Zijin's existence were superfluous.

She had a hunch that there might be a good outcome between this woman named Long Er and Mo Xuanyu.

Mo Xuanyu has a cold nature, while Long Er is lively and simple. Their temperaments are completely opposite, but they attract each other and play a complementary role.

When she saw Long Er, it was undeniable that she felt a sense of loss in her heart.

After all, Mo Xuanyu was the man she had liked.

When his wife appeared in front of her, it was impossible for her not to feel anything at all.

It's just that... the loss in my heart has become very, very faint.

She thought she would be very sad and sad...

But her sadness and sorrow were already occupied by another person.

Only then did she realize that she hadn't thought about Mo Xuanyu again for a long time.

Especially when Lan Qingyue fell under the blue cliff, she was the only one thinking about her.

A certain position in her heart was unknowingly replaced by another person.

Under such circumstances, Mo Xuanyu did not want Mu Lingyue to stay.[

He nodded. If possible, he really wished they had not met this time.

At least...he will still have a trace of thoughts in his heart.

"Zijin, say goodbye to Uncle Mo and Aunt Long'er."

Xiao Zijin seemed to like Mo Xuanyu very much. He ran to Mo Xuanyu, pulled his sleeves, and waved.

Mo Xuanyu understood what he meant and squatted down with a smile.

The boy hugged his neck, kissed his face twice, and said in a sweet voice, "Goodbye, Uncle Mo, thank you for the gift of the baby."

Mo Xuanyu reached out to touch his head and said softly, "Okay, Zijin, you must listen to your mother."

The boy nodded solemnly, like a chicken pecking at rice, "Well, the baby listens to mother's words the most."

Perhaps it's because this child also has the blood of the Mo family flowing through his veins.

Therefore, he has an inexplicable affection for this child.

Seeing Zijin, Mo Xuanyu thought of Lan Qingyue when she was a child.

In the beginning... they were very close brothers.
Chapter completed!