"Fifth brother." The Snow Demon couldn't help but smile. He hadn't seen Tuoba Changyu for a long time. Since he came back, everyone had been busy with their own affairs. Although they were all thinking about him, they really hadn't talked to each other for a long time.

A flicker of fluctuation flashed in Tuoba Changyu's eyes, his thoughts were unclear, but it quickly dissipated.

"Snow Demon, you're here." His face was slightly red from drinking, and his peach-blossom eyes seemed drunk but not intoxicated.

"Fifth brother, do you not like the princess of Lingguo? If so, you don't have to agree to the marriage, and you don't have to sacrifice yourself to force anything." Snow Demon heard a hint of melancholy from the poem he just read.

Tuoba Changyu smiled with his eyes closed and handed the wine to her: "Would you like to drink it?" [

The Snow Demon frowned at the wine, but still took a big sip, as if it would be easier to talk to him if he drank with him.

Tuoba Changyu lost his mother when he was young, and he was ready to sacrifice himself for the royal family early on. What kind of sincerity is hidden under his dandy attitude? No one knows

Snow Demon doesn't know either, but she is a modern person, and he feels that there is no need for him to sacrifice for others, really.

After drinking the wine, the Snow Demon felt a little drunk, so she leaned against the railing to rest. The faint blush on her face made her look like a very delicious peach.

The two of them didn't speak for a long time, and then Tuoba Changyu seemed to be talking to the snow demon and to himself: "Actually, I don't hate the queen of the Ling Kingdom, and I think that as long as I work hard, I will definitely fall in love with her.

Yes, it’s just a matter of time.”

The snow demon stared at him with contempt.

Tuoba Changyu chuckled and pointed to his reflection on the lake: "I am so handsome and handsome and loved by everyone. If I get married, how many girls will be heartbroken. Oh, I am really guilty."

As soon as these words came out, the snow demon rolled his eyes in disapproval.

"Hey, Sister-in-Law, would you like to learn a lullaby so that I can coax Dandan to sleep in the future? I feel that you are a novice, so I would like to kindly remind you, Dandan seems to like my brother Huang more than you.

Oh." Tuoba Changyu added without fear of death.

This damn guy was so to the point that the Snow Demon felt like vomiting blood. Damn it, he was just looking for a slap in the face, and he was worried about whether he was happy or not, so he was just asking for a beating. He was worrying too much.

.

Well, this kid likes to be arty the most. He talks about sorrow in order to compose new lyrics. It is indeed his style, and he was fooled.

The snow demon rolled her eyes at him: "Whatever, one day, Dandan will know that his mother is much stronger than his father."

"Okay, that's so generous," Tuoba Changyu laughed and clapped.

The snow demon was depressed. In fact, she was just lying to herself. Is this child really true? Who knew who was pregnant with it for ten months and worked hard to give birth to it?

Yes, she was very happy to see him so attached to Tuobahong, but she still couldn't help but feel jealous. Tuobahong doted on Dandan too much. For example, yesterday, Dandan accidentally broke Xianhuang's favorite antique jade,

The Snow Demon is ready to spank Dan Dan, but what did Tuoba Hong say?

"Dandan is still small, it's not intentional," he said, picking up the crying Dandan and giving him some comfort. Not to mention, someone gave him a lot of similar ones in the evening for Dandan to play with.

Numbness, a loving father often loses his son, look at Dandan, the little man who succeeds, damn, my hands are itchy and I want to crush him.

Looking at the angry little face of the snow demon, Tuoba Changyu finally couldn't hide his admiring eyes and quickly lowered his eyes.

The Snow Demon asked him what he wanted, and what he wanted was this, with his wife and children by his side.[

He keeps doting on his children, but his wife will complain about him, saying that he is not good at pampering his children.

In our free time, we sit together and watch the clouds rolling and relaxing, occasionally quarreling and having small quarrels.

His requirements are not high, but they are very high, because if it were that person, just that person, he would be willing to do everything for her.
Chapter completed!