Chapter 630 His Little Pet (29)

"Okay." Qi Yan heaved a sigh of relief.

He held Xia Ling's hand and smiled.

The Qi family is a big family, so many things don't need to be done by Qi Yan himself.

However, Xia Ling always wanted him to know more, so that he would not be deceived in the future.

Twenty words a day is her and Qi Yan's daily homework.

Spoken English... only practice every Saturday and Sunday.

Qi Yan was very envious of Xia Ling's standard English.

Dang Kang in this world is really smart and unparalleled. After awakening his spiritual wisdom, he seems to have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and he can do everything.

And he, no matter what he did, had to learn slowly...stuttering, feeling ashamed in front of Xia Ling.

The two of them finalized the schedule.

Long Yu, who was ignored by others: ...the sour taste of love! A mouthful of glass slag!

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weekend.

Xia Ling and Qi Yan went to watch a movie.

In the big shopping mall, there are video games and many snacks.

Qi Yan was raised in the Qi family, so he had never tried any of these.

Seeing the four and a half cherry blossoms lit up by herself, Xia Ling looked at Qi Yan.

He holds a bunch of octopus balls in his hand.

I'm not used to eating while walking, but I've been eating finely, and suddenly eating such a roadside stall, the taste is still very different.

Xia Ling handed him a tissue.

"The family is going to make you a princess soon, baby, why don't you just make a list. If there are things in this life that others have and you haven't done, I will be a little fairy once to help you realize your wish."

"Little fairy?" Qi Yan took the tissue and looked at Xia Ling with a deep expression.

Went out to play with Qi Yan, Xia Ling is wearing a skirt today, the beige skirt is interwoven with beige brown checks, twill checks, the neckline feels like a navy suit.

The girl has a slim figure and looks sweet.

Just like that, her hair was loose behind her back. Her long hair was black and moist, which matched this sweet dress perfectly, and she was quite the demeanor of a sweet goddess.

"What?" Xia Ling narrowed his eyes, "Isn't it me?"

Instinctively felt that what Qi Yan was going to say next might not be good.

Her hand naturally held Qi Yan's arm, and that soft hand pinched Qi Yan's arm with a smile, ready to go.

Qi Yan felt threatened, but he couldn't utter the words of death.

"Yes, yes, you are a little fairy pig."

Oh? Is it Dangkang who is laughing at her real body, who looks like a pig?

Xia Ling looked at him with a smile, and squeezed his arm hard.

"Hiss—" Qi Yan gasped, his handsome face wrinkled together.

It looked exaggerated, but in fact he didn't feel much pain at all.

"Murdered my husband!"

There was a smile in the light brown eyes, and that bright and clear smile made the young man look like the most brilliant luminous body.

He and Xia Ling were laughing.

In this bustling crowd, people who come and go and pass by will look at them more.

"Hello, are you two interested in becoming stars?" A middle-aged man pushed through the crowd, came to Qi Yan and Xia Ling, and handed over his business cards.

"No, thank you." Qi Yan refused with Xia Ling standing behind him.

His handsome face looked clear, but after the aura cooled down so much, the aura all over his body was like an iceberg of ten thousand years, repelling people thousands of miles away.

Normal adults don't have this momentum.

"Don't you think about it?" The middle-aged man liked Qi Yan even more.

"I don't think about it." Qi Yan said flatly.

He took Xia Ling by the hand, and the two turned around and left.

After leaving the man's field of vision, while walking hand in hand, Xia Ling looked at Qi Yan again, snorted, quite dissatisfied.