Died of old age, and you tell me this is a life simulation?

Will it make her husband look down on her?

But if I say no, I feel a little reluctant.

Kanan frowned, took a deep breath, and made a decision in her heart.

Never mind, there is still a long way to go.

Now that we're at Linshui, there's no need to rush.

she......

Take your time, and you'll always be able to make your husband look at you differently.

Thinking of this, he looked up and said, "Sir..."

"Ok?"

Fang Han took a quick look and roughly guessed what she was thinking. He smiled a little, thought for a moment, and without letting her speak first, he said directly: "Miss Qianqian, let's go have dinner first, okay?"

Kanan's eyes were full of light, her heart was beating slightly, and she swallowed the words in her mouth, unable to refuse anymore.

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Chapter 372 Qu Feiyan: Master's Wife is kind-hearted and will surely forgive me...

"Master~"

A babyish voice called out, and Mingkong ran very fast with his short legs, like a little ball wrapped in a cotton jacket, and threw himself into Kankan's arms, holding her tightly and not letting go.

Ever since following Kankan, Mingkong has never left her side. Today, Fang Han chatted with Kankan in the flower hall for more than two hours. Naturally, he was not used to it and felt insecure.

If it weren't for Miss Cheng's considerate care and the love of other girls, the little girl would probably have cried.

"Mingkong, be good. Master was busy and couldn't be with you just now..."

Kanan's eyes were gentle as she held Mingkong in her arms, gently soothing him with her delicate hands.

Although her disciple will achieve great martial arts success in the future, he is still a little kid at the moment and needs to be taken good care of.

Looking at Cheng Lingsu, Wan Wan bowed slightly and said, "Thank you, Madam, for taking care of Ming Kong. She is a little shy, so I'm sure this is embarrassing for you."

This is Mr.'s wife...

No matter what, 08 must be respected.

Moreover, Kankan was indeed grateful to Cheng Lingsu for helping to look after Mingkong.

Hearing this, Cheng Lingsu smiled gently on her beautiful face: "It's not difficult at all, Xiao Mingkong is very well behaved."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but look at the little cutie in Kankan's arms, and his eyes were filled with love that was visible to the naked eye.

She really likes this little girl.

Both well-behaved and sensible.

She was so delicate and beautiful that her heart melted when she saw her.

Fang Han saw this and paused slightly.

It’s not surprising about Cheng Lingsu’s performance.

His wife is kind and loving.

At the beginning, he was very fond of the young Qu Feiyan and took care of her meticulously. Now that he has met little Mingkong, how can he not like her?

Maybe it was because she and Fang Han didn't have children, so she always had a bit of maternal love towards the younger girls around her.

Thinking of this, Fang Han glanced around and saw Qu Feiyan standing next to Cheng Lingsu with a puzzled look on her face.

There was inevitably a bit of weirdness in my heart.

Qu Feiyan looked at Xiao Mingkong, and then saw Cheng Lingsu's dignified and gentle appearance, which was full of love, and she felt inexplicably guilty.

Back then...

The master's wife was the same. She treated her very well, taught her medicine, martial arts and knowledge. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she treated her like her own daughter.

but she......

He glanced over subconsciously and suddenly met Fang Han's gaze. He was immediately startled and avoided his gaze as if he had touched something hot.

My heart was pounding.

Although, when she was outside, she was more or less taking advantage of the special situation and doing more intimate things because she was young again, but she was still a little afraid to do so in the yard.

At least, she didn't dare to be so brazen in front of Cheng Lingsu.

Qu Feiyan's eyes were a little wandering.

Ah, Master's Wife, I'm sorry...

Feifei definitely respects you in her heart, but perhaps, she is a little bit "rebellious" and "treasonous"...

My master's wife is kind-hearted, I'm sure she will forgive me, right?

Qu Feiyan's pretty face flushed slightly, but it quickly disappeared.

He straightened his expression and looked straight ahead.

Well, how should I put it? After all, he is a person who has lived for a long time. Even if his thoughts are running wild like a wild horse, he can remain calm and expressionless.

Fang Han's face was subtle at this, and he thought to himself, "6".

He shook his head slightly and ignored this little disciple who was always thinking about "betraying his teacher and destroying his ancestors".

He said, "Let's eat first."

When he walked to Kankan's side, he couldn't help but glance at Mingkong.

This little girl is really cute...

When Mingkong saw Fang Han looking at her, she immediately buried herself in Kankan's arms.

Kankan's face turned red, and Fang Han also looked away in time.

At the banquet, because of the conversation during the lunch break, everyone was quite familiar with each other. Kankan placed Mingkong next to her and talked to the girls appropriately.

The main reason was that the little girl was sensible and didn't need Kankan to worry about anything. She just took the small bowl and started eating in small bites.

Her watery eyes were narrowed, and she was obviously enjoying her meal.

Also normal.

After all, it was the beautiful cook Huang Rong who cooked for the little girl herself, preparing many delicious dishes suitable for her age.

On the other side, Lu Wushuang was also working hard.

Two days ago, she almost cried after eating the dishes made by Huang Rong.

Unfortunately, for the next two days, it was not Huang Rong who was the head chef, but Azhu and Abi. Although the dishes tasted much better than those outside, there was still a very obvious gap between them and Huang Rong's.

Lu Wushuang was not quite clear about the situation. The time was too short and she was young and didn't understand much.

It is completely unclear who was the chef the day before yesterday and who is the chef today.

But even if you don't know clearly, it is still easy to tell by just taking a sniff of the intoxicating and tempting aroma.

So, when she saw everyone had picked up their chopsticks, she put her little hand away and didn't care about anyone.

Just start eating.

Hong Lingbo, who was standing aside, was obviously distracted, looking around.

It's not that she can ignore the deliciousness of those dishes, but...

After all, she is not as heartless as Lu Wushuang. Hong Lingbo feels that her master is always lagging behind, and her junior sister is ignorant and does not understand things yet. She feels helpless as if she is taking care of two people at the same time. She feels a heavy responsibility and cannot ignore the intelligence work in the hospital.

In two days, I wanted to visit "mountain bosses" everywhere, act coquettishly and flatter them, so as to get some information.

First, sort out the interpersonal relationships clearly.

As a result, after a series of fierce operations, the record was 0703 and 5.

After all, everyone in the hospital has lived through one, two, or even three lifetimes. Hong Lingbo is certainly not without means, but when faced with such a group of super-god-level figures, he can only be at a loss and almost become autistic.

In fact, it was not that everyone intended to hide it, but they just found Hong Lingbo, a girl who looked cute and innocent on the surface but was actually a bit sinister in private, quite interesting, so they were all teasing her.

We already live in the yard, and we don’t know what the future will be like. How can we really reject it?

Hong Lingbo barely resisted the urge to start eating, and looked around. Finally, his eyes fell on Kankan. He had a sweet and innocent smile on his face, but his heart was solemn.

This woman...

So strong!

Strong enemy!

Hong Lingbo had to admit that some people were so beautiful that they didn't look like ordinary people. The girl in front of him, Kankan from the Yinkui Sect, was such a fairy with such beauty that she could overwhelm a country.

So beautiful!

Every frown and smile seems to carry an indescribable deep charm that touches the heart.

Even a beauty like my master is only slightly inferior to her.

Hong Lingbo thought to himself, "It hasn't even started yet, and I've already dropped another place in the rankings. This is really a bad start..."

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Chapter 373: In just over half a year, the situation has changed! All the happenings in the martial arts world!

The night grows darker, and the moon and stars become sparse.

After dinner, Cheng Lingsu invited Master and disciple Kankan to stay in the courtyard for a few days.

In fact, that’s just the superficial explanation.

Everyone knows that once you settle down, you won't leave.

"this......"

Kankan looked stunned, and she had to admit that she was a little moved when she heard the invitation.

Cheng Lingsu had a gentle expression and a slight smile on her face. She said in a clear voice, "Xiao Mingkong is still so young and doesn't have any playmates his own age. It would be good for him to stay here and have Wushuang as his companion."

Lu Wushuang is naturally older than Mingkong, but in Miss Cheng's opinion, they are just little girls of the same generation.

To some extent, this is true.

The age difference is almost nothing in the eyes of the girls who have lived for two or three hundred years.

Upon hearing this, Kanan lowered her head slightly and looked at Mingkong's rosy white face in her arms. Seeing the slight excitement and anticipation in her big eyes, she couldn't help but pursed her lips.

He couldn't help but look at Fang Han again, and seeing him nod slightly, he immediately made up his mind and made a decision.

He bowed to Cheng Lingsu and said slowly, "Thank you, Madam. I'm sorry to bother you."

Azhu and Abi walked forward with a smile and took Master and Disciple Kankan to the room.

Obviously, the room had been cleaned and arranged long ago.

Late at night, in the study.

The candlelight seemed a little brighter.

Huang Rong was wearing a peach-colored dress and a belt that outlined her slim figure. She was sitting behind the desk, frowning as she carefully read through various information and reports from various places.

From time to time, make some notes, or divide them into different categories and organize them into a book.

With a creak, Fang Han walked in from outside the door.

Huang Rong raised her head slightly, stood up and greeted him with a smile.

Seeing her, Fang Han sighed helplessly, "Rong'er, there's always work to do. We don't need to focus on those trivial matters every day, right?"

If Wu Xingyun is the specific manager within the sect, then Huang Rong is more of a "logistics chief" who commands all departments in various places!

One is in charge of the interior, the other is in charge of the exterior.

In comparison, Huang Rong is responsible for the most arduous tasks.