The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 1570

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Protostar
[Rkdewi][Lyingliars][Paola N. F.][Robert K.][Marron1]
Red Star
[Ai Shasha][Elaine K.]
Orange Star
[Yly][Stumblelina S.]
Neopolitan Yellow Star
[Celeste S.]
White Dwarf
[Kang V.][Luag N. M.][Luthién][Karize Guevarra][Ron Arnold][Luria][GingerClanger][Monica A.][Kameli K.][Corey S.][Chin K. Y.][Bushra I.][Fubaurutsu][Rika P.][Ankan G.]
Black Hole
[Jordan][John P.][Mar][Shufen]
Xiu thoughtfully looked at Shen Yanxiao and slowly said, "Vermillion Bird is, after all, still a bird; maybe it is bird mentality."
"..." Shen Yanxiao was quiet, and she understood what he said. This was not her first time encountering this so-called bird mentality. Was it not because of this that Little Phoenix stuck on Vermillion and did not let go of him?
But...
Why did Vermillion Bird think that Xiu, the second person he looked at, would also be a close relative of his?
And even consciously called him daddy!
This was irrational!
At that time, she was the second person Little Phoenix looked at; however, it did not stick to her like it did to Vermillion Bird!
"After he recovers his memory, will he still be like this?" Shen Yanxiao looked at this newly sprouted small Vermillion Bird, her expression extremely tangled.
Xiu slightly raised his eyebrow.
"You don't like it?"
"What?" Shen Yanxiao looked distracted.
"The way he calls us."
"..." Why did she feel as if this Great God were very satisfied with being called “daddy”!
“You don’t mind it?" Shen Yanxiao probed.
"I think it’s very good." Xiu’s face was resolute.
"Pfff..." Shen Yanxiao suddenly felt an urge to die..
"Little Xiao." Xiu suddenly called as he looked at Shen Yanxiao’s face that was filled with various expressions.
"What?"
"You have to get used to it."
"Get used to it?"
"Even if there is no Vermillion Bird to do so, our children will call us this way in the future." If she could not accept it now, then what would happen in the future, once they had a child?
"..." Shen Yanxiao’s appearance looked as if lightning had struck her. Her originally already-distracted face was now stupefied as she looked at Xiu.
Why did she feel like Xiu had a huge preference for the term "daddy"?
Their future children...
As a person who had only been in love with Xiu between both in her past life and current life, Shen Yanxiao could truly not extend her thoughts to such a distant future.
"Are you fond of... children?" Shen Yanxiao remained speechless. She really had not thought that Xiu would be so loving.
"No..."
"..." Then why were you talking about children and all!!! Shen Yanxiao used her eyes to complain to Xiu.
"I will only like our children." Xiu looked at Shen Yanxiao, full of righteousness.
Shen Yanxiao completely knelt before him.
"Daddy, I am hungry..." The small Vermillion Bird, who just recently woke up, looked at his ‘parents’ who were having a ‘meaningful conversation’, and expressed his wish to eat something.
While carrying the small Vermillion Bird, Xiu turned around and walked toward the corner where Taotie was.
“Eh?” Taotie was still immersed at his own atmosphere when suddenly a good-looking hand took the bag filled with steamed buns on his bosom. He dim-wittedly raised his head, not realizing what was happening.
"Eat." Xiu handed the steamed buns to small Vermillion Bird. The small Vermillion Bird looked at the steamed buns and then looked at the sorrowfully weeping Taotie. Suddenly, he smiled and immediately bit on the bun that was as big as his small head. His mouth issued a satisfying sound.
"Steamed bun… my..." Taotie cried. His eyes were brimming with tears as he looked at his steamed buns that was plundered by the Great God.
The small Vermillion Bird continued to enjoy the steamed buns while watching the painful look on Taotie’s face, his happiness was clear from his eyes.
"Cough, I have some water here." Lan Fengli with great difficulty came back from his shock as he calmly gave his water bag to the small Vermillion Bird.
The small Vermillion Bird looked at Lan Fengli and smiled.
"Little Uncle[1] is good."
[1] Uncle here is “Jiujiu”, means maternal uncle; mother’s brother.
"..." Lan Fengli felt as if his whole person was floating.
Shen Yanxiao silently watched all of this; her originally surprised eyes suddenly flashed something.
Little Uncle?

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