Hubby, Close the Door/C428 Master God-diviner
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C428 Master God-diviner

"Rong big idiot, big idiot, silly, wake up!"

"Let me sleep for a while more." Yung Yueqing hugged the blanket with one hand and covered herself with it. She wished she could be one with the blanket.

The warm blanket was too comfortable. It was not that I did not want to get up, but the bed loved me too much and did not want to let go of me.

With this thought, Yung Yueqing tightened her grip on the blanket in her hands...

"Big idiot, if you don't get up, I will leave. Oh right, I heard that there is a piece of Lilisina at this art exhibition..."

As if someone had poked her with a stick, Yung Yueqing quickly got up from the bed. "Lilisina, is that true?"

"It's cooked." Little Milk Bun was dressed in a cute SpongeBob outfit and was carrying a SpongeBob bag on his back. His pretty eyes looked a little disgusted.

"Big idiot, are you really my mommy? I think you should be my daughter. Every morning, I have to wake you up and make your memos."

"Slap! Yung Yueqing slapped Ling Xichen's butt and gritted her teeth. "What nonsense are you talking about? Of course I am your biological mother!"

"Mother, you still have ten minutes to teach yourself a lesson."

Yung Yueqing fiercely glared at a certain little ghost. She was very unhappy. What was called acting like a human? She was acting like a human now!

Grabbing her hair that was as messy as a chicken's nest, Yung Yueqing yawned and walked towards the bathroom.

However...

"Ling Xichen, where's my toothbrush?"

"It's in the bathtub. Mommy, you had a stroke yesterday and threw the rinsing cup in."

"I found it. Ling Xichen, where's my washing milk? Did you squeeze it in as toothpaste?"

Ling Xichen rolled his eyes. Only big idiot could do something as stupid as treating the washing milk as toothpaste.

"Mommy, you used up all your washing milk yesterday. The new one is in the blue box on your left."

Yung Yueqing looked down and saw a blue box. Yes, with a child like this, what is there to be afraid of!

Ling Xichen sat on the sofa and looked at the high-end child watch on his wrist. "big idiot, you still have seven minutes."

"Alright, alright." Yung Yueqing used lightning speed to tidy herself up very refreshing. There was a smile at the corner of her mouth as she strode forward.

Her long black hair was tied up high and swayed behind her head. She wore a camel coat with a white turtleneck. Her small face was elegant and otherworldly. She was a university student who had just walked out of university.

That pair of eyes that carried a faint green color was like jade. Every frown and smile was charming and moving. She had her own style that made people unable to move their eyes away.

"Alright, alright. Get up. Let's go."

"Mommy, aren't you going to apply lipstick? There are handsome guys outside."

"Yes, yes, yes. I just bought lipstick," Yung Yueqing said and was about to turn back to look for something.

"Big idiot, is it really okay for you to do this? What exactly does my daddy want?"

"It's delicious and delicious for you. You still want to go out of the wall with the red almond."

After applying a faint layer of lipstick on her mouth, Yung Yueqing fiercely stared at the little ghost who was a few heads shorter than her.

"Pui, what is called an almond emerging from the wall? This old lady loves handsome men!"

As she spoke, Yung Yueqing held Ling Xichen's white and tender little hands. "Follow this old lady and let Mommy lead you to a bright future."

"Big idiot, before you rush to a bright future, can you take your handbag? When the thief comes in later, it will not be bright anymore."

Uh, handbag. Yes, yes, yes. Yung Yueqing quickly reached out and grabbed the bag on the sofa. "Kid, tell me who will marry you in the future. That will be her fortune!"

Ling Xichen:... "

"Mommy, please come in." Opening the door, Ling Xichen stood beside the car like a gentleman.

"Good son."

"I'm just afraid that you will bump your head into another big bump."

Ling Xichen remembered that before he remembered, Yung Yueqing pulled the door open and actually hit it with a bang. That big bump was simply... He could not bear to look at it directly.

Then, he started to act as the person who opened the door.

"Alright, alright. Hurry up and sit in. I'm going to drive. I must buy the paintings of Liliana."

After closing the car door slowly, Little Milk Bun elegantly and leisurely sat in the backseat. "Silly, please fasten your seatbelt before you drive. I don't want to lose my mother when I'm young."

Yung Yueqing lowered her head. Sure enough, she did not fasten her seatbelt. She quickly pulled up her black seatbelt. "What do you mean by 'lost my mother when I'm young'? Be careful that I'll tear your mouth apart!"

"Big idiot, why did you buy me a sponge baby?" Ling Xichen decisively and wisely chose to change the topic. "Wearing yellow clothes, it is very easy for people to think of moving poop."

Yung Yueqing held a mouthful of blood in her chest and almost spat it out. The corners of her eyes twitched. Moving poop...

Child, you are like this, SpongeBob, do you know...

"Don't all children of your age like this thing?" Yung Yueqing disapproved and inserted the car key into the keyhole, twisting it with all her might.

"But Mommy, I don't like SpongeBob. I like model tanks and airplanes. Also, big idiot, you twisted it wrong. The direction is the opposite."

Hearing Little Milk Bun's words, Yung Yueqing came to a realization. She said, After twisting it for so long, why is it still not moving...

"You like airplanes and tanks. Just think about it. I can't possibly buy you a Boeing to carry on your back."

After saying that, the BMW roared and instantly started up. Then, it drove off into the distance.

"Big idiot, Daddy is busy today. He might not be coming to the art exhibition. He gave me a card and asked you to buy a painting you like."

"How can you ask for your daddy's card so casually? No, why did he give you the card instead of giving it to me directly?"

"Because you are too stupid. I will give it to you today. I don't know where you will lose it tomorrow."

"Keep it. Go back and give it to your daddy. Your mommy has money."

"Daddy said if you don't want it, then it'll be my pocket money." Little Milk Bun happily took out a black card from his pocket and threw it into the bag on his knee.

Yung Yueqing was speechless. What was with this undisguised joy and flaunting?

"Alright, Mommy. I'm going to sleep. Remember to call me when you get there."

As he spoke, Ling Xichen closed his eyes. It was a small ball that leaned against the leather seat like a white and tender dumpling. It made people want to take a bite.

After thinking for a while, Ling Xichen closed his eyes and added, "Also, follow the GPS. Don't lose it."

He turned around and started to concentrate on driving. Yung Yueqing was disdainful. How could it be lost?

She was a twenty-first century new female, an intellectual youth. She had dreams, abilities, and beauty. How could she lose it while the GPS was driving?

However, reality proved that Ling Xichen and Little Milk Bun had quite the talent of "Master God-Diviner."

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