Childbirth multiple births + male leads undecided + female lead demon + love at first sight
Chao Yan, as the peach blossom demon ancestor who has lived for over a thousand years, her greatest...
"Gu Yu, why don't you practice well and bother your master's wife every day?" Lu Jin was unhappy, still holding the bowl of soup in his hand.
Ever since he knew that Chaoyan was pregnant, he has been trying to understand everything a woman needs to know about bearing a child.
Look, I make all kinds of delicious food for Asagao every day.
"Master's Wife, look at our Master, he is so stingy," Gu Yu complained, his little face looking aggrieved, which made Chao Yan feel itchy.
So cute, just like a little wolfdog.
[System, do you know why this ancestor didn't take action against him?]
[fear death?]
[Go, go, go, this old ancestor wants to do it too, but the conditions don’t allow it.]
Chaoyan sighed, life is not easy.
How she wishes to go to a world where women are the most powerful, so that she can capture all the sons of luck and admire them.
[Host, please stop your imagination, don't be so shy~]
Chaoyan reached out and touched Gu Yu's head as if she was touching a small pet. Gu Yu was stunned and stared at Chaoyan blankly. What is Master's wife doing?
Why are you touching his head?
Lu Jin's face turned dark. He felt that the little disciple was too annoying. "Chao Chao, you're dirty." Lu Jin kicked the little disciple away and wiped Chao Yan's hand with a handkerchief. He was already furious.
Chaochao doesn't like him anymore?
Do you like his apprentice? Do you think he's too old?
Chao Yan chuckled, "What are you doing? Is my husband angry?"
Sure enough, Chaoyan's word "husband" immediately made Lu Jin helpless, and his ears turned red. He liked Chaoyan calling him "husband".
Gu Yu sat on the ground feeling aggrieved. After seeing this situation, he knew everything. It seemed that his master disliked him for being an eyesore.
She just likes to be with the sweet and soft master's wife, and to see her little junior brother by the way. Even the master is jealous. How petty.