The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"Master, you have the queen, the Nangong family has the queen, it's great, it's so great!" The tears that Nan Guanjia just wiped off fell down like the gate opened, or the green standing beside Xiyue Luan ran down and comforted him before he stabilized his emotions.

"But Master, shouldn't Siam's aura be much stronger than Miluo? Isn't it better for the princess to raise a baby in Siam?"

Ji Mingyu's face was a bit ugly for a moment, and he clasped his hands tightly around Xi Yue's waist.

Xi Yue gave him a funny look, and took his hand instead, which made him look better.

Qingluan said to the Southern Butler: "The Master and the Princess do this naturally, they have their reasons. Nan Butler, you just need to send someone to take care of the Princess's diet and life."

The southern housekeeper continued to do so, only to smirk and withdrew to arrange for the care of Xi Yue.

On this side, Xi Yue was about to get up and was hugged by Ji Mingyu.

"Hey!" Xi Yue glared at the man, and said depressed, "I'm just pregnant, not the crippled feet, let alone, I'm still a monk in the god realm, don't you think I can still fall myself? Let me down!"

The point is, this guy always hugs him so brazenly in front of everyone, and shows love when he wants to show love.

As a result, Jun Yueze, Yun Tianyi, Jiu Ye, Xuan Mu, Ouyang Haoxuan, Gu Liufeng and others in the God Realm saw each of them look like a dish together, and wished to turn around and leave.

Just ask who is fed dog food every day, can't be happy!

But Ji Mingyu is still happy, hoping to feed the dog food to every living creature in the god realm.

It's so sad and unreasonable!

Qinglong and others turned around, turned their heads around, and covered their faces, pretending to be invisible.

Ji Mingyu sneered: "I hug my wife and spoil my wife. If there is anything out of sight, they are willing to look at it and let them look good enough!"

Xi Yue: "........."

Xi Yue said, what else can I say?

The two entered the house, just sitting down, Ji Mingyu flipped his hand, and saw a delicate fruit pudding before Xi Yue.

As soon as this fruit pudding appeared, the rich spiritual power and aroma immediately filled the room.

Xiyue's eyes lit up immediately, and she took the fruit pudding and ate it happily.

While eating, he couldn't help but say: "Ji Mingyu, your craft is getting better and better. This pudding uses the freshest lark fruit, viburnum nectar and spirit milk. When did you make it yourself, how can I not know? "

Ji Mingyu looked at her happy eating and passed a soft smile in her eyes, "Xi'er likes it."

"Hee hee, of course I like it. But Ji Mingyu, your cooking skills are better than me? In the future, should the chefs in our family make you do it?"

Ji Mingyu reached out and wiped a trace of milk stains from the corner of her mouth.

Xi Yue stared, staring at himself reflected in the man's dark eyes, his mouth slowly raised, and the sweetest smile spread.

As early as a few months ago, the child in her belly began to show signs of pregnancy, and the symptoms of pregnancy gradually appeared.

The first change is the taste of Xi Yue.

She started picky eating.

For the dishes made by ordinary Ling Chefs, they can not be imported at all, and I feel that there are all kinds of smells.

Even the dishes made by Qingluan, she can only barely import.