DreamersGN Chapter 550 Night Chapter Lingxia
Chapter 550 Night Chapter Lingxia
Chapter 550 Night Talk · Lingxia
At the end of the matter, the arrogant Mordred was drawn to his sword by the laughter.
However, being pulled by Little Jack, the sentence "A good boy can't kill people casually", and Artoria added "As a sister, you should set a good example for Little Jack" and instantly sinked.
In this way, Mordred had a younger sister, and was eaten to death by this younger sister, without any reluctance, which shows how lethal Little Jack is.
but--
"I'm not talking about Miss Mordred, but about another person who likes you very much."
Hearing what Lingxia said, Little Jack's nose wrinkled even more, and even his mouth pouted.
"Hmph, I don't like that person."
"It's not good to lie. I remember that you seem to like her ears and tail very much. Don't you want to touch them?"
Little Jack trembled and muttered in a low voice:
"Yes, but she speaks ill of my father. I don't like her, and I don't even want to call her mother!"
The person the mother and daughter were talking about was, of course, Atalanta.
It is not difficult to see from her wishes how much this ill-fated huntress loves children.Little Jack is so cute, and he immediately hit the cuteness of the latter.In addition, after knowing the nature of Little Jack's "collection of unborn baby spirits", a strong sense of responsibility erupted in his heart.
It is no exaggeration to say that in terms of pampering little Jack alone, Atalanta is definitely coming from behind, surpassing Reika, surpassing Shinji, surpassing Artoria and Joan of Arc, and can compete with Maude who has awakened the soul of sister-in-law Reid competed.
However, because of the series of events that happened before, Atalanta did not have a good impression of Shen Er.Although the misunderstanding of "blasphemy" has been resolved, and I am very grateful to Shen Er for his proposal about the orphanage and the foundation, the hatred accumulated in my heart cannot be eliminated in a short while.
However, Shen Er is the father of little Jack, the second favorite person after his mother Lingxia, and he accidentally said a few words to express his dissatisfaction, and was "hated" by little Jack.
I don’t want to be hugged anymore, and I don’t care about this “mother” who has animal ears and animal tails and is so cute—for this title, Artoria, Joan of Arc, and Fiore all expressed different degrees at first. Even Lingxia froze for a moment because of her resistance.Only Atalanta asked Little Jack to call him that.
Achilles objected to this, but it was of no use. After all, the goddess and the flower protector were basically the former who were stronger.Therefore, when Little Jack rejected "Mother Atta", Achilles was upset on the surface, but he was actually happy, anyone with a discerning eye could see.
Atalanta was deeply shocked by this, her ears and tail drooped all day, and the eyes she stared at Shinji during the battle meeting were filled with resentment.At that time, Shen Er was still thinking about how to solve it, but his mind was occupied by the design drawing again, and he didn't think of it until now.
"Jack, do you believe Dad?"
"Well, believe me, Dad never lied to us."
Little Jack looked at Shen Er with admiration on his face, no different from his daughter's adored father.
I don't know if it's because there is no assassin-level hostility, or because Lingxia, Artoria, and Joan of Arc have taught her well. Little Jack is now a completely ordinary girl, and there is nothing unusual about it.
"Then you don't need to worry about Dad. Dad can handle the relationship with Atalanta well. You, don't deliberately hate the person you like because of Dad. Put Dad aside, don't you like it very much?" Atalanta?"
Little Jack tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "I don't like it very much, just a little bit, similar to Fiore's mother, not as good as mother and father."
"Fiore will be sad when you say that."
"Hey hey, I won't tell Fiore's mother, only my parents."
Hearing Shen Er's sigh, Little Jack smiled slyly, causing both parents to knock her on the head.
"You ghost."
"That's fine. You don't need to worry about dad's affairs. You just need to do what you're happy with. If you don't do it right, dad and mom will correct you."
"Well, then I'm going to apologize to Mother Atta right now? I saw Mother Atta walking in the garden just now."
"Do you still take a walk at night? Oh, I almost forgot, it's Tameow, cats like to swim at night."
After muttering something in a low voice, Shinji rubbed his daughter's hair.
"Go, be careful not to catch a cold."
"Yeah. Dad should remember to eat too."
Shen Er directly put it into practical action, picking up the omelet rice for a while.
Seeing his father wolfing down the food, little Jack's eyes completed crescent moons.
"Then I'm leaving, goodbye Mom and Dad."
Watching her daughter leave, Lingxia moved to the seat next to Shen Er, took the initiative to pick up the vegetable soup and handed it over.
"You still have a way. I persuaded Little Jack several times, but she didn't agree."
"Because the root cause lies with me... Compared with the beginning, the child has really changed a lot, and it's all thanks to you, Lingxia."
"It's not just that Arturia and Joan of Arc have taught me a lot. In their words, I dote on my daughter too much."
"There's nothing wrong with spoiling, it's just that in the future..."
Shen Er hesitated to speak, Lingxia's eyes changed slightly, as if she noticed something from his expression.
"You... what you are going to do next is dangerous?"
"You see it."
"Well, you brought us here, please formally ask Miss Fiore, and specially let Little Jack and Miss Atalanta get close... Are you afraid that there is something wrong with you and Artoria? People take care of us."
"Excellent, all hits."
Shen Er was convinced, and sure enough, Lingxia's IQ and EQ were both frighteningly high.
"If only I could rely on you more."
"It's not too late now."
"It's too late. Now we have no room to retreat. The competition is not about brains, but force. I really do. It's a shame to be able to play like this despite holding a good deck of cards."
"What else can I do for you?"
"No, take good care of little Jack—if we don't come back, we must calm her down."
The bitterness at the corner of Shen Er's mouth made Lingxia feel an impulse that she had never felt before.
Why?She didn't know, she just knew that she didn't want to lose the man in front of her who had saved her and done a lot for herself and little Jack.
Mingming said that she would use the rest of her life to pay back, but in fact she did nothing but take care of little Jack and went on a cross-country trip.
Except for her deceased parents, she had never met such a person.
Over the years, I am used to the ugliness of human nature, so I yearn for the beautiful side of human nature even more.
Jack, Artoria, Joan of Arc, she changed them, and they changed her.
It all starts with the man in front of me.
"No, I think I still have something to do."
"What is it?"
"Relieve your stress."
"what?"
"I basically know how to relieve men's stress. How about you try it? You know my profession, so you don't need to worry about it. You can do whatever you want me to do."
The silky eyes glared softly, and the corners of the mouth curled up gently exhaled in Shen Er's ear, the amorous feelings at that moment made people's heart flutter.
PS: Now you can understand why the second master has to suffer a lot, and if he doesn't, how can the girls come to his door to comfort him?
(End of this chapter)