Chapter 48 - Reborn To Be His Lover - NovelsTime

Reborn To Be His Lover

Chapter 48

Author: 冰糖莲子羹
updatedAt: 2025-08-02

Wan Li Feng was stunned and asked by accident, "didn''t Tong Nu die long ago?"

    "Some people become eternal just because they die in their best years." Simon Rita sighed.

    After touching his chin, he asked suspiciously, "how do you know so much?"? Don''t you care about gossip? "

    "If you look more and speak less, you can understand," Simone Rita said

    "God annoys, you also bury me." Wan Li Feng waved his hand and said, "don''t talk to you, I''ll go first, or my father will send someone to stop me."

    Looking at the far away car, Simon Rita couldn''t help thinking: it''s only the Wanli wind, who is spoiled by his family and has a good journey. He has never seen any conspiracy and conspiracy before. He dare to speak to him so freely.

    However, it is really enviable.

    ……

    Now that he has returned from the country training ground to the capital city, he has returned home.

    As soon as he entered the door, he and Ling Feitong, who came back from outside, met each other.

    "Ah, your highness is back. Have you eaten?" Ling Feitong had just received a big gift from mojiahua today, so he had a very good attitude towards him.

    Mojawa looked at the time on the terminal. It''s good. It''s 4:30 p.m. it''s a good time to ask if you have a meal.

    Mojiahua''s eyes stopped for a few seconds in the bag he was carrying and said, "what did you buy?"

    Ling Feitong shook the bag in front of him twice and said, "I bought some normal clothes. Does your highness want me to show you?"

    "Ben Wang thinks that your clothes used to be quite normal." Mojiahua said if he had a point.

    Ling Feitong took out the corner of his mouth. The clothes left by the original owner were really ugly.

    He didn''t doubt that there was something wrong with his aesthetics, so he should be mercilessly satirizing him.

    Ling Feitong thought about it and said sincerely: "in fact, your highness, I think those clothes are more suitable for you, that is, the number of the clothes is too small. If you really like them, I can buy a whole set of them online."

    Mojiahua felt that Ling Feitong, who had a strange skin, was more energetic than Ling Feitong, who had a lot of bad water but had to pretend to be a good boy when he was by his side.

    Of course, it''s even more irritating and makes people want to beat him.

    Mojiahua raised his hand and rubbed Ling Feitong''s head by the height difference. Well, it feels very good and the height is very suitable. It''s not unacceptable if Ling Feitong keeps this height and doesn''t grow any more.

    However, Ling Feitong, who was ravaged by a word of disagreement, secretly decided that from tomorrow on, he would increase his meals fiercely and strive to grow to the same height as before. He was determined not to be a dwarf wax gourd!

    "Keep it for yourself." He replied calmly.

    Ling Feitong shrugged and knew it would be the answer.

    "Didn''t Gu Wenji come back with his highness?" Ling Feitong looked out the door.

    "Still in training camp." Mojawah walked inside and said, "I haven''t been ridiculed by him for a few days. Do you still miss it?"

    "It''s true that it''s your little tail..."

    Ling Feitong touched his chin and followed him up, saying happily: "Your Highness knows that he often bullies me? If you just watch him bully me and don''t help me to warn him, will your highness not be afraid of the fire in the back house? "

    Mo Jiahua looked at him and said, "you are the only one in the king''s back house who will make demons. Even if there is a fire, you will stir up the flames."

    Ling Feitong was not happy, and said: "where can I make a demon? I have been here for so long, and I have never found any trouble for your highness. If your highness says so, I will be sad."

    "I don''t see you''re sad." Mojiahua opened the terminal, looked at the consumption records sent by the bank, and said, "I spent 10 million gold in two weeks. I think you should be very happy. You can."

    He swore that he was serious and had no irony.

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