Chapter 45 Can I go home with you (45)
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The woman smiled and pulled her, but she didn't mind her directness.
"Sit down first?"
"..." Yun Si really wanted to get rid of her,
She admitted that she was just jealous.
Jealous of her being so close to Jiu Ge.
Jiu Ge still hugs her!
and obediently bowed his head to touch her head!
Yun Si was really going to die of anger.
She chased him for so long, but he didn't take the initiative to hug her a few times.
Not to mention bowing your head and touching it.
Yun Si sat down with a cold face.
also took advantage of the situation and broke free from her hand.
The woman sits across from her,
Across the table, she seemed to be looking at her seriously.
"Are you Yun Si?"
That's what Xiao Jiu kept saying, Si Si?
Yun Si pursed her lips, her eyes were cold,
Like a little beast that has been robbed of its beloved, it opened its fangs ferociously, full of hostility,
"I am Yun Si."
"What? Heard of me?"
The woman's beautiful eyes bent, she nodded,
"heard about it."
"Xiao Jiu, I often mention you."
Yun Si paused, "Xiao Jiu?"
The woman smiled softly, "Well, Xiao Jiu."
she said, reached out and caught her,
"My name is Fusheng, I belong to Xiaojiu..."
"Mother."
Yun Si:! ? ? ?
She froze instantly.
Fusheng blinked her eyes, her petal-like red lips curved, and she smiled softly,
"Are you jealous because I hugged Xiaojiu just now?"
Yun Si looked at her steadfastly, seemingly stuttering, "Mother... Mother!?"
Fusheng—the ancient goddess in the big world.
The reason why Yun Si knows her is because of Jiu Ge.
Jiu Ge said that his mother was very gentle and loved him very much,
also said that the mother was pregnant for a long time before giving birth to him.
so,
He once said that mother is the most important person in his life.
Yun Si stared blankly at the woman in front of her, feeling at a loss for a moment.
She stood up in a panic, wanting to salute,
I was afraid of leaving a bad impression in front of the Jiu Ge mother.
"Mother...Mother God Wanan..."
"Hey, hey, don't kneel, don't kneel."
Fusheng held her back.
"Don't call me Mother God," she wrinkled her nose, as if she didn't like this old-fashioned title,
"You can call me Shengsheng."
"Or, you are the same as Xiao Jiu, just call me mother."
Fusheng took her hand and smiled.
Yun Si was silent for a while, then shook her head, "Don't dare."
It's not a relative, but what does it mean for her to call her mother?
Fusheng tilted her head slightly, blinked her eyes, and looked at her,
"Still angry?"
Yun Si's soft eyelashes trembled, subconsciously denying in a panic, "No...no!"
Fusheng smiled slightly, "I'm not angry, but you had a fight, right?"
"..." Yun Si pursed her lips and remained silent.
"Xiao Jiu, I'm actually very worried about you."
Fusheng's gaze seemed to fall on the notebook on the table.
The light golden book lay there quietly, with faint spiritual power glowing on the edge,
She paused, as if she understood something, sighed slightly, and continued to speak,
"Can you tell me why you two are arguing?"
"Perhaps, I can help you solve the problem?"
She took her hand, very gently.
Yun Si was silent for a long time,
Shaking his head, he didn't speak.
Like a wounded child, quietly huddling in a corner, just refusing to speak out.
Fusheng looked at her quietly, waiting patiently.
After a long, long time,
The silent Yun Si turned her face slightly, and said in a low voice,
"I... chased him for a long time."
(end of this chapter)