When Chi Temple was mostly restored, an invitation was sent to the Chi family's old house.

He comes from the old man Chi who was driven out of the Chi family’s old house by Chi Temple in his early years and could only live in a small villa.

Rong Huang squeezed into Chi Temple’s arms and snatched the invitation from his hand. “I heard the housekeeper’s grandfather say that the old man has not been in contact with you for a few years, why would he suddenly hand you an invitation?

Chisi's white and slender hands rested on the girl's waist, his eyes mocking.

"I heard Wen Qingshu is dead."

Wen Yumin always likes to blow the pillow breeze, which coincides with Father Chi's 60th birthday, and of course he has to persuade him to find him unhappy.

Rong Huang: "???"

"Who? Wen Qingshu?" Rong Huang raised his eyebrows and closed the invitation. "Isn't it normal?"

"I woke up when I was possessed by the raccoon cat spirit, but now Hongsong is back in the forest, of course he must die."

Chi Si chuckled lightly, and the teary mole at the corner of his eye was filled with smoke. "The cub is really amazing. If there were no cubs, I would be miserable, right?"

Rong Huang was immediately unhappy after hearing this.

Stretching out his small paw to cover Chisi's hand, Yizheng said, "No, if you die, I will find someone else to marry me."

Chi Temple's eyebrows, who had originally looked loose and comfortable, suddenly sank, and the loose hands that held the girl's waist tightened.

The man's eyes were dark, containing a pathological possession that Rong Huang could not see.

"What did Zai Zai say?" The man paused, almost squeezing out of his throat, "Second marriage?"

Rong Huang's entire phoenix was about to explode, twisting his waist and trying to jump off Chisi's legs.

"No no, I'm kidding..."

But how could Chi Temple agree?

Chi Si raised his hand to pinch the fleshy chin of the little girl, with a slight effort, turned Rong Huang's face to the side, and lowered his head to cover the little girl's croaking mouth.

Rong Huang's two little jiojio who had been tilting up and struggling suddenly lost their strength and hung softly.

Rong Huang's eyes turned black after being kissed, and he almost died.

Every action of the man is imprisoned by absolute encroachment, as if to rub the delicate person in his arms into the flesh and blood.

I don't know how long it took, and Chi Temple finally let go of Rong Huang with knowledge.

The man's scorching, shallow breathing was close to his ears, gritted his teeth and said, "Second marriage? Are you dreaming!"

"You will be mine in this life, and you will be in the next life. You will live forever."

That day, the dirty little girl ran into his arms and kissed him with a pampered expression, and she never had a chance to escape from him.

He set up a net of heaven and earth around her to snare the tender white lotus essence.

There was never a chance to provoke him and run away.

Second marriage?

I will never let her die.

Chi Si narrowed his eyes slightly, his slender and thick eyelashes concealed the craziness and restraint under his eyes.

"So, cub, you don't run." The man's soft but hot lips rubbed the little girl's earlobe, and said hoarsely.

Rong Huang finally knew what it meant to lift a rock and hit him in the foot.

Rong Huang hugged Chi Si's wicked hand on her waist and said dullly, "I see, I'm just kidding."

"I will take it seriously." Chi Temple said solemnly.

Rong Huang knew that the phoenix disease had again been guilty of snake essence disease.

But why does he treat her as a sweet and sour chop every time he gets sick? !

The God Realm King was angry.

Rong Huang plucked up his strength and slammed his elbow against the man's abdomen, with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Unsurprisingly, Chisi groaned when she was beaten by her.

The hand that originally held Rong Huang naturally loosened.

Rong Huang was overjoyed, and he dexterously jumped out of Chi Temple's arms.