“Ding-ling-ling…”
“Ding-ling-ling…Ding-ling-ling…”
A few alarm clocks rang.
On the beige round bed, Chi Jiujiu, who was sleeping in Shen Mojin's arms covered with a plush blanket, slowly opened her hazy eyes.
She reached out and touched her phone, then dazedly brought it to her eyes and swiped to turn off the alarm.
Then she closed her unfocused eyes, automatically found a comfortable position on Shen Mojin's chest, adjusted to a comfortable posture, and fell asleep in her arms while hugging the man.
zZ.....ZzZZZ.......
"Jiujiu." Shen Mojin hesitated for a moment and spoke softly to the woman who was breathing evenly.
He woke up the first second his cell phone alarm rang, and after opening his eyes, he waited quietly for the person in his arms to wake up.
Unexpectedly, after Jiujiu turned off the alarm clock, she fell asleep again...
Shen Mojin stood up slightly, lowered his eyes to look at the woman with a calm and beautiful face, and a hint of annoyance flashed in his doting eyes.
He had used too much Divine Butterfly Powder last night, which caused him to be sleepy.
Thinking about the grandfather and the children in the restaurant downstairs, who were waiting for him and Jiujiu to have breakfast.
"Jiujiu, it's time to wake up." Shen Mojin reached out and moved Chi Jiujiu's arm, then his slender fingers dug into her soft black hair to help her massage her dizzy head.
Chi Jiujiu gradually regained consciousness.
The next second, she felt a slight pain in her sea of consciousness, and she couldn't help but frown.
She was about to reach out to rub her eyebrows, but was grabbed by Shen Mojin's white and slightly cold hand.
"Jiujiu, just wait a moment."
Shen Mojin continued to massage Chi Jiujiu's head, his movements so gentle as if he was treating a treasure.
She struggled to open her beautiful eyes, her voice dry and hoarse, "...Jinjin, I feel dizzy and have a headache."
Chi Jiujiu slowly straightened up, gently leaning against Shen Mojin and sitting up, her pair of delicate hands gently wrapping around the man's jade-like neck.
Shen Mojin's big, broad hands were gently pressing his head.
Chi Jiujiu simply stopped moving.
Her misty eyes stared at Shen Mojin's exquisite jawline, and her vision gradually became clear.
"Ajin, what on earth is going on?"
After about two minutes, Chi Jiujiu's gaze slowly moved down, finally stopping on the thin beige blanket around her waist.
She murmured to herself, "Could it be that I caught a cold while I was sleeping?"
However, the words had just come out.
Chi Jiujiu immediately shook her head in self-denial.
After all, as a cultivator, his physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary people. How could he catch a cold so easily?
"Jiujiu may have slept for too long. Do you feel better now?" Shen Mojin suddenly paused, his eyes flashed slightly, and he spoke slowly.
Except for the butterfly powder, which makes people sleepy.
His invasion of her sea of consciousness lasted a little longer, and brought some aftereffects.
"I'm not so dizzy anymore, Jin is so nice." After the discomfort disappeared, Chi Jiujiu was completely sober and said sweetly, then she leaned close and kissed the man's handsome face.
"Okay, let's get up then."
Feeling the warm touch on his face, Shen Mojin's cold face was tinged with warmth, but his eyes became a little darker.
The two of them quickly dressed, tidied themselves, and hurried downstairs.
As soon as she entered the restaurant, Chi Jiujiu saw Gong Hong and Chen Yan, brother and sister, waiting.
Chi Jiujiu said in a clear and pleasant voice, "Grandpa, good morning."
"Grandpa." Shen Mojin stood behind Chi Jiujiu, like a new daughter-in-law who was about to offer tea to her parents-in-law, but because he got up late, an apologetic smile hung on his handsome face.
Gong Hong said to the two of them, "Hurry up and sit down. Eat while it's hot."
The simple yet nutritious breakfast was quickly eaten.
Gong Hong looked at Chi Jiujiu and Shen Mojin and said, "New Year's Eve is in two days. Jiujiu, take Xiaojin to familiarize yourself with the environment here.
We're on New Year's holiday these few days. After the third day of the Lunar New Year, Jiujiu, you can take Xiaojin to register for marriage. Ningning and the others' ages also need to be changed."
Chi Jiujiu said obediently, "Okay, Grandpa, you don't have to worry about these."
Gong Hong saw how affectionate they were.
He then said to Chi Jiujiu, "Jiujiu, after we register your marriage, Grandpa wants to wait until after the New Year to choose an auspicious date to hold a wedding for you.
The preparation time is about one month.”
"You two should find some time to take wedding photos. Grandpa will announce the child's identity at your wedding."
Chi Jiujiu and Shen Mojin looked at each other, their expressions stunned for several seconds, and then they thought about it for a while.
Shen Mojin opened his thin lips slightly, "Grandpa, is this too much trouble?"
He felt a little more happy in his heart.
In Jiujiu's world, holding a wedding is like the covenant ceremony in the world of cultivation, which is to announce that Jiujiu belongs to him alone, so that no one will covet Jiujiu.
Chi Jiujiu pondered for a moment and said, "Grandpa, you don't have to worry about the wedding. Ajin and I have our own plans."
Ajin is unknown in modern times.
It is indeed time to give Ajin a wedding to declare that he is not just a male model she keeps, but her legal husband.
Otherwise, when she takes Ajin out in the future, others will make wild guesses about his identity.
The identities of the children should be announced.
After all, he is not an ordinary person, so Chi Jiujiu is not worried about the child's safety.
"Jiujiu, you will continue to manage the group after the new year. Grandpa has nothing to do, so leave this matter to him."
Gong Hong looked at Chi Jiujiu with a smile on his face, and he already knew what she was thinking at the moment.
The face, which should have been covered with traces of time, had become smooth, firm, and wrinkle-free due to practice, revealing an expression of both relief and a hint of helplessness.
He knew very well that his granddaughter was extremely well-behaved and smart, and she tried her best not to disturb her grandfather who depended on him.
However, this excessive understanding is not necessarily a good thing.
In Gong Hong's opinion, the so-called leisurely and comfortable life is not lived in this way.
Being able to work hard and solve problems for future generations makes him feel satisfied and happy.
Seeing how happy Gong Hong was, Chi Jiujiu stopped refusing and said, "Thank you, Grandpa. I'll leave the wedding arrangements to you. After the New Year, Ajin and I will find time to take wedding photos."
After a pause, Chi Jiujiu thought about the game console and asked, "Grandpa, by the way, where did you put the game console?"
After the last time I traveled through time, I gave the game console to my grandfather for safekeeping.
Ajin cultivated from the Mahayana Immortal Lord to the Ascension Realm, and advanced two levels in a row. Let’s see what the game upgrade rewards are.
And Yangyang Farm, it should be upgraded to VIP13 in three months, right?
The cooldown period for scanning is up, and she has to transfer some seeds to the world of cultivation.
In addition to crops such as wheat and rapeseed, it is time to switch to new varieties.
Gong Hong said hoarsely, "After you traveled through time, Grandpa put your game console in the safe."
Chi Jiujiu: "Okay, Grandpa."
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