Self-cultivation of the villain prince

The Villain's Self-cultivation Chapter 33

"Be down to earth. Those things are still early."

Right now, one of the most important things is to practice martial arts to improve actual combat experience, and the other is to obtain divine will points to upgrade oneself.

Squeak!

Suddenly, the closed door opened a gap, the gap gradually expanded, and a petite figure slipped in cautiously.

The pensive Xie Yu was awakened immediately. He stood up and extended his gaze towards the door of the room, just hitting Hua Yidie.

"Why are you here?" Xie Yu sat back in the chair with a sigh of relief.

Hua Yidie is wearing a moon-white nightgown, and there are still some blushes on Qiao's face after bathing. For her petite figure, this standard-style nightgown is a little unfit, and you can see it when you walk around. Alluring scenery under the clothes.

The scale is unexpectedly good...

He sighed, and his body became a little hot.

Hua Yidie quickly covered her chest with a look of disgust: "Where are you looking!"

"Compared to this, why did you come to me at night?" Xie Yu gave a dry cough and replied pretending to be indifferent.

With that afternoon appearance, he really did not expect the girl to come over at night.

Are you really afraid that he will finish what he didn't do in the evening?

However, Hua Yidie seemed to have broken into his room twice, but he didn't feel it at all.

Looking for a secret technique that can enhance perception... Eh, the Bodhi Heart Sutra seems to have this function, you can consider upgrading.

He thought to himself.

Hua Yidie was full of impatience: "You think I want to come to you... this time I am here to apologize to you."

"apologize?"

"Yes, but not me."

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of Hua Yidie in front of Xie Yu's eyes were dull for a while, and then her temperament changed, from a pure and flawless girl to mature and charming, the kind of flattery that was naturally revealed unexpectedly hit his strike. Area.

"That... young man, I'm sorry, last time I was thinking badly." Liu Ningshuang stammered, but he was much more frank than her daughter's arrogant personality.

If Hua Yidie, I’m afraid she would say: "Huh, it’s not this lady’s fault...", and then she would look at Xie Yu a little anxiously when she felt too much, and finally screamed like a mosquito. Apologized in a low voice.

Xie Yu waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "The matter is over and there is no need to mention it again. Is it convenient for seniors to reveal their identity?"

"Uh." Liu Ningshuang's face was startled, and she paused for a while before lowering her head and said, "I am Die'er's mother, named Liu Ningshuang."

what?

Are you my mother-in-law?

Say it early!

Thinking of this, Xie Yu called out: "Mother!"

Chapter Twenty Nine

The atmosphere suddenly became embarrassed.

Liu Ningshuang's face suddenly sank: "Young man, aunty's ears are not so good, can you say it again?"

"Hello sister!"

"Well, that's the truth."

As for why you don't follow Liu Ningshuang's words and call you aunt?

Remember, those who can be called sisters should not be called aunts, and those who can be called aunts should not be called grandma.

Today, Liu Ningshuang watched the live broadcast of the love triangle all day, and she couldn't tell from the old Si Ji that Xie Yu had the idea of ​​shooting her own daughter.

Good boy, do you want to take down my two daughters together?

If it hadn't been for Xie Yu's favor, now Liu Ningshuang might have taken Xie Yu down (physical).

"What's the matter with your kid asking my identity?" Liu Ningshuang stepped forward, staring at him with blinking eyes.

She has rich experience in the world, although she is not a human spirit, she can tell Xie Yu's undisguised expressions at a glance.

Xie Yu had originally asked for help, and naturally did not intend to hide it: "Sister, I want to ask you for a favor."

"Help?" Liu Ningshuang's expressionless face, she pondered for a while before she said: "If it is possible, sister, I am naturally willing to help."

It is good for Xie Yu to ask her for something. After all, he saved his daughter's life. He hasn't even thought about what he had done before. If this favor has been left on, it might become the opponent's weapon to defeat his daughter.

Liu Ningshuang didn't feel bad for Xie Yu, but appreciated his casual and informal manner. This was very similar to the purpose of Momen. On the contrary, she and Xie Yu had better affinity with her daughter.

Liu Ningshuang also appreciates Xie Yu's equal attitude towards others.

And even though he played some tricks and thoughts when he pursued Mu Xue and Die when he was a child, he never deliberately used a crooked way, and he can be regarded as sincere.

However, no matter how much Xie Yu suits her, she can't let Mu Xue and Die'er serve together.

What style is this?

Even the magic door rarely plays like this!

The most important thing is that her Liu Ningshuang still has to be attached to her daughter. If Xie Yu really took down Hua Yidie, wouldn't she be embarrassed in the future?

Later, when the couple did that thing, Xie Yuwan got interested and suddenly asked, "Mother, what do you think of the son-in-law's skills?" How should she answer?

Therefore, this favor must be paid back sooner.

As for the daughter, let her stay single first.

But Xie Yu didn't immediately speak out his request. He touched his chin, and said in a dilemma: "Sister, can you communicate with me alone? This request is not easy for Die'er to see."

A bite, a butterfly, so affectionate!

Liu Ningshuang had the illusion that her own cabbage had been eaten by the pigs. She said in a bad tone: "Our mother and daughter are connected to the heart, you can say anything in person."

Mother and daughter connect to heart?Can I connect my mind when reading the book?

Xie Yu secretly slandered himself, but since the other party said so, he didn't need to be hypocritical, so he cheeked and pointed his finger at the desk: "Sister, please come closer."

Liu Ningshuang didn't think much, and walked to the front of the desk.

Then, she saw Xie Yu take out several light yellow thread-bound books from the drawer, as well as a familiar painting.