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"Yo, Thunder Emperor, I heard you also received a post?" Accompanying these hearty words, the heavy wooden door was pushed open. Vils walked to the sofa beside Thunder Emperor's desk familiarly. He moved his butt and sat down. Then he laid back and crossed his legs leisurely.

The man who was working seriously flipped through the documents without even giving him a glance.

The man treated him like air, but Vils was not annoyed. He walked around the room, and asked curiously: "Where is your little merman larva? "Why don't you see him? I thought you were sick from being separated from the merfolk." His tone was as surprised as it could be.

The man frowned. Only then did he raise his eyes to look at him and coldly said, "It's too noisy."

"What, you think I'm noisy!?" "I forgot my brother when I had a daughter-in-law." Vils took out a handkerchief from nowhere and started to cover his face as if he was crying. It was like the sky was falling down on him and he was about to roll on the ground.

"Mmm, mmm" a slight groan came from Thunder Emperor's side.

He had also successfully silenced someone.

"Wa, oh ~" Vils immediately put down the handkerchief and lightly blew a whistle. With a teasing expression, he said, "Yo, I didn't expect you to be hiding such a pretty girl, did you? "Little mermaid can't be satisfied …"

The remaining unspoken words were swallowed by the man's dangerous gaze.

Vils's body stiffened for a long time before he managed to return to his original state. Some people were born with great curiosity, and they could ignore everything to satisfy their curiosity. Unfortunately, Vils was one of those people.

He stood up and darted behind his desk. When he stuck his head out, he was stunned.

Who would have thought that there was a white crib at the back of the always strict desk, and that the edge of the crib was blocked by a post and would not roll to the floor? Inside was a pink blanket and a white and tender little mermaid was lying on it, sleeping on all fours. His soft stomach heaved as he breathed. With a sweet sleeping face and a white transparent liquid hanging from the corner of his mouth, the tip of his nose moved slightly as he let out a light snoring sound along with his breathing. Her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow, and her skin was as white as porcelain.

Vils was stunned. How can there be such a cute little mermaid? I really want to hug you … Suddenly, he felt his whole body turn cold as he mechanically raised his head. He saw a pair of black eyes that seemed to have no desire to enter deep into the well.

It was like being in an icehouse.

Vils scratched his head in embarrassment as he moved to the side step by step, "Hehe, your merman larva is so cute. Hehe."

He moved to a safe place and turned his head. He was full of tears in his heart. He had forgotten that transcenders had an inexplicable desire to possess their own people. Especially someone like Thunder Emperor, who had been restrained for decades yet was dead-paralyzed, was it easy to meet a mermaid with great difficulty?! Didn't you see that he even brought the mermaid along with him to the office? Didn't you see that he brought the mermaid along to work as well?

Was the mermaid really their bottom line for a transcender? Vils slapped himself hard in his heart.

I made you look cheap.

"Cough cough." Seeing that the man had shifted his gaze away from him and was no longer looking at him with such a gaze, Qing Shui cleared his throat and said, "Let's continue with the previous topic. Have you received the invitation from Durham's house?"

The man did not respond.

Vils helplessly, also did not shut his mouth, and continued to feign his interest: "I heard that you went out a few days ago? You even brought a merman larva that you suspected to be your future partner? "Tsk tsk."

From time to time, he would glance at the indifferent man and smack his lips. He shook his head and said with regret: "I really don't know what they have their eyes on you for. The grievances and grievances that you've had are spreading across the entire continent! "

He patted it on his palm, "Look, look, you even sent such a grand invitation. It seems like the Durham family still has a wicked heart for you, I can see that Hattie Durham looks pretty good, and is also from a noble family, but she took a fancy to you. After being secretly in love with you for so many years, she didn't say anything about it, but now that she heard that you have a partner, she immediately made her move. Tsk tsk, are you going or not?"

"No!" He didn't hesitate to refuse and was even willing to take off a single eyelid.

Vils looked at the ceiling speechlessly.

He knew it!

Vils rolled his eyes as he thought to himself, "Even if you don't care, don't you want your merman larva to be made public?"

The man raised his head and looked at him expressionlessly. "No need. Baby only needs to be by my side."

This was an act of possessiveness!

Vils rolled his eyes in annoyance. I knew you would react if it involved your family's mermaid. Vils walked in front of the man and continued, "Could it be that this is also his thought? You can't imprison him for the rest of his life. Do you want him to stay home and be a canary all his life? Don't want to send him off? If you do not announce him to the world, this is considered imprisonment! "

These words were somewhat sharp in the end.

The man frowned and remained silent. Even though Vils had made Thunder Emperor feel guilty, he didn't dare to speak up.

The atmosphere was slightly heavy.

"Bada!"

A faint smacking sound, very prominent in the quiet space.

The man's cold brows and eyes instantly softened. He lowered his eyes and saw that the little mermaid on the baby bed was tilting its body, and its two little fat hands formed a ring beside its ear. Her fat feet were exposed to the cold air, and her small, cute toes were slightly curled.

Just looking at him like that made his heart feel warm, as if a warm current was flowing in and out of his body. The man covered the little guy's fat face with the blanket and put his hand on his sleeping face. The ice-cold fingertip allowed the little fellow to dodge for a split-second. Her small mouth smacked against his cheek as she subconsciously wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth onto the pillow, causing her to fall asleep even deeper.

The cold smile on the man's face widened into a curve. His fingertips moved across her rosy white face, and the curve on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared.

Vils reminded him. Although he didn't want him to expose himself, as this would attract more attention from the other transcendent powers, he couldn't be imprisoned regardless of his will.

When he thought of the lifeless appearance of his own little mermaid after being imprisoned, he felt chilled to the bone.

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