Chapter 633: A Kiss

Jinli: "???"

She looked suspiciously at the young lady in front of her who was as tall as her waist.

"Lu Zhengya." She called his name seriously.

The trumpet Lu Zhengya was still aggrieved, and replied angrily: "Why?"

Jinli: "Don't try to lie to me, are you ashamed to pretend to be a child?"

Lu Zhengya: "???"

His silver-gray eyes looked at Jinli in confusion, not quite understanding what she was talking about.

Jinli looked at him quietly for a few seconds.

It was clean and clear inside.

She was defeated.

"Damn it," she muttered, "what the hell is going on?"

So, after the normal Pixiu woke up last night, he returned to three thousand years old?

Jinli covered her forehead with a headache.

At this time, a clear grunt sounded in the room.

Jinli lowered her head.

Little Zhengtai's ears turned red unnaturally, he clutched his stomach and turned his head away, looking very embarrassed.

And a little cute.

No, it's not a little cute, it's very cute.

Most of the irritability in Jinli's heart disappeared in an instant.

Come to think of it, it's no big deal.

What's bothering her.

Three thousand years old is three thousand years old, such a beautiful Pixiu, it is not a loss to raise it.

As Jinli thought about it, the rest of her irritability disappeared.

She really is a big hearted little fairy.

Turning around in circles, changed into new clothes, and performed a cleaning technique by the way, she took the initiative to say, "Are you hungry? Let's go, I'll take you to have breakfast."

Lu Zhengya let out a muffled "Yes".

He was still a little down.

Jinli knelt down and called his name: "Lu Zhengya."

Xiaozheng looked up at her: "Why?"

Something soft landed on his forehead.

He widened his eyes and stretched out his hand to touch the place where he was kissed: "You, you, you..."

Jinli smiled and said, "Don't be unhappy about the blessings from Fairy Jinli? No matter how many people in the heavens can't ask for it."

Lu Zhengya: "..."

He was not unhappy, but his face was red and his ears were red.

Lan Ting, who was standing outside, was a little worried when she saw the door open.

Jinli led a blushing young master out.

"Do you have breakfast, dear Lan Tingting?" Jinli winked at her.

"Ah? Yes!" Lan Ting said quickly.

As she walked downstairs, she looked back at young master Lu, who was obediently held by Jinli.

What a good young master.

She brought breakfast to the table, and looked at the young lady who was sitting across from her and eating obediently.

He doesn't cry or make trouble, and his gestures are very elegant and beautiful.

Lan Ting felt that her position was not so firm.

Although the identity of the young master is a problem, but, but, he is really good-looking!

Can't hate it at all!

She was still thinking, Lu Zhengya, who lowered his head and ate obediently, raised his head, and looked at her coldly with a pair of silver-gray eyes: "What are you doing looking at me?"

For a moment, Lan Ting thought that the person sitting opposite her was Father Lu.

And it was Lu's father who was not in front of Jinli.

Indifference, alienation, aloofness.

Lan Ting shuddered Lingling and withdrew her gaze.

Is it really Lu's father's own son? Even the atmosphere is the same.

Cute or something...it really is an illusion!

Seeing this scene, Jinli took a look at Lu Zhengya: "Don't be cruel to Lan Ting, and she won't have anything to eat in the future."

Lu Zhengya: "..."

He looked back and snorted softly.

He didn't care about anyone except Jinli.