Chapter 153
The restaurant was full of people waiting for the guests to arrive.
With the sound of steady footsteps, the atmosphere in the restaurant seemed to freeze. Xuanyuan Jing walked in. He was tall and straight, and his straight military uniform showed his resolute temperament.
His face was as cold as a knife, and his eyes under his thick eyebrows were bright and powerful.
His eyes swept over everyone and finally fell on Xuanyuan Qing, with a hint of imperceptible love in his eyes.
Then he strode to the main seat, sat down slowly, and said in a low and powerful voice: "Everyone is here, let's eat."
Xuanyuan Qing looked at him nervously, and his hands unconsciously grasped the corners of his clothes.
Xuanyuan Jing seemed to notice his restraint and frowned slightly, but still tried to speak gently: "Qing'er, don't be so nervous."
Tang Yue glared at Xuanyuan Jing, as if to say: "Look, you scared my son."
Then she gently patted Xuanyuan Qing's hand, giving him silent encouragement.
At this time, in order to ease the slightly tense atmosphere, the eldest sister Xuanyuan Yun said with a smile: "Dad, today is our Xiaoqing's birthday. Where is the gift you prepared for Xiaoqing?"
Xuanyuan Jing was slightly startled at first, then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely noticeable smile, coughed lightly, and said: "Look at my memory, I almost forgot it."
As he said, he took out a holographic photo from his pocket, pressed it on the table and flicked his finger lightly, and the photo slid accurately in front of Xuanyuan Qing.
It was a photo of a woman. Xuanyuan Qing only took a glance and was stunned.
The woman in the photo is like a fresh and refined snow lotus.
Her long hair, as white as snow, falls on her shoulders like silk, and the slightly curled hair adds a bit of playfulness and agility.
Her face is as white as snow, like a carefully carved jade, and a crystal gem is inlaid between her eyebrows, emitting a soft light.
Is she a spirit?
Her big watery eyes are clear and bright, like dewdrops on lotus leaves in the morning, pure and moving. Her long eyelashes tremble slightly like butterfly wings, and every blink seems to be able to stir people's hearts.
Her lips are red without any lipstick, like a delicate and charming cherry, and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, revealing a sweet smile, which seems to melt everything in the world, making people want to indulge in it.
Xuanyuan Qing stared at the photo blankly. At just one glance, his heart was deeply touched, and an indescribable emotion spread in his heart.
Is she the beast girl that Xuanyuan Jing prepared for him? If so, that's great. If not, I'll get her even if my whole family dies.
"Dad... this is..." Xuanyuan Qing's voice trembled slightly, and his heart was in his throat, for fear that Xuanyuan Jing would suddenly say to him, "This is the stepmother I found for you."
"Her name is Diliya. I believe you have already seen that she is from the spirit tribe and a student of the spirit tribe priest Parisa."
At this time, Xuanyuan Yun suddenly said, "Dad, but Parisa from Sailin City?"
Xuanyuan Jing smiled slightly: "Besides her, are there other Parisas in the world?"
Xuanyuan Yun immediately said excitedly: "Then her student, isn't she the saint of the spirit tribe?"
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Qing suddenly felt a rush of urine rushing to his head. The saint of the spirit tribe? Is she my beast girl? My goodness, my beast girl is actually the saint of the spirit tribe?
If this gets out, won't everyone be envious to death?
When he thought about how he could improve his taming value with her in the future, he almost lifted the table.
At this time, the second sister Xuanyuan Qin said: "Dad, you gave me her photo, could it be..."
"Yes, this time she came to the imperial capital with your dad. As for whether she can become Qing'er's beast mother, it depends on Qing'er's ability."
What are you doing? I thought you helped me get it done, but it turned out to be a matter that has not been decided yet. This Xuanyuan Jing is really going backwards. You brought out this matter that has not been decided yet, what the hell are you talking about?
Xuanyuan Qin was unhappy: "Today is Xiaoqing's birthday, what do you mean? Are you trying to make fun of Xiaoqing?"
At this time, the eldest sister Xuanyuan Yun said: "Little sister, don't you know that Sailin City is right across from Dad's base? Without our dad stationed there, Sailin City would have been turned into ruins long ago."
Xuanyuan Qin's eyes lit up: "So Diliya is ostensibly going back to the capital with Dad to report on her work, but in fact she wants to marry into our family?"
"You just figured it out now?"
Xuanyuan Yun rolled her eyes at her.
Xuanyuan Jing said, "Pariza has this idea, but I don't know whether Diliya has it or not, so whether you can handle her, Qing'er, depends on your ability."
Xuanyuan Qing quickly said with a firm face, "Don't worry, Dad, as long as it is beneficial to our Xuanyuan family, I will do my best."
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Small clinic.
Fang Cheng, wearing a white coat, looked at Teacher Mu on the gynecological examination chair and said gently, "Do you want to take a rest?"
"Don't worry about me, I'm fine." After saying that, she lowered her head shyly. When she thought of the ridiculous things she had just done with Xiao Fang, she didn't dare to look at Fang Cheng.
Fang Cheng smiled gently, then slowly pushed the small cabinet containing medical equipment aside, pulled a stool over, sat down in front of her steadily, looked at her with a smile and said: "Teacher Mu, how is my student learning?"
Teacher Mu subconsciously blocked her hand in the middle, shyly said: "Xiao Fang, stop talking, it's embarrassing."
"Hey, Teacher Mu, we are conducting a serious medical discussion, you are too unprofessional, aren't you?"
"What? I don't teach like this at all."
"Really? Or you can give me some more guidance on how to disinfect the wound?"
"No, dear, let's go home quickly, you forgot that today is your birthday."
"My birthday?" Fang Cheng thought about it, today is really his birthday in this world.
"How come you even forgot your own birthday?"
"Who celebrates their own birthday as a man? Just forget it. By the way, how do you know today is my birthday?"
Mu Yao's heart ached when he heard Fang Cheng's words. Perhaps no one has celebrated his birthday since Aunt Lin left.
"Honey, isn't it written on our marriage certificate? Have you forgotten?"
"How could that be? It's just that I really forgot when was my last birthday."
"Okay, help me up. I have prepared a surprise for you at home~"
Fang Cheng returned home with Mu Yao with a puzzled look on his face. As soon as he entered the door, he saw her carefully decorated living room, which was full of colorful balloons and the words "Happy Birthday" were posted on the wall.
Mu Yao smiled at Fang Cheng, her eyes full of tenderness and love, and whispered: "Dear, do you like it?"
"I like it, but I'm not a child anymore, there's no need to be so fancy, right?"
"What? This is your first birthday since we've been together, so of course it should be grand. The second, third... In short, every birthday in the future, I will let you remember how much I love you."
"Silly, where's the cake?"
Mu Yao smiled slightly, walked to his side, gently took his hand, and took him to the table with the cake.
"This cake..." Fang Cheng was a little speechless.