The real daughter of the group pet is actually a Taoist boss

Chu Luo: "..."

Seeing that Huo Xiaoming looked serious, he didn't look like he was joking.

She lowered her eyes and thought seriously for a moment, then raised her eyes and said in a serious tone, "More than twenty years."

Twenty years was the time for her to gradually forget her hatred and expectations for the Chu family in another world.

Huo Xiaoming's dark eyes widened, "Twenty years!"

Chu Luo nodded.

Huo Xiaoming pursed his thin lips tightly and stared at Chu Luo with a serious face for a long time, "It's my fault."

Chu Luo: "..."

"My weight in your heart is too light."

Twenty years!

It only takes twenty years!

Chu Luo explained, "It's more than twenty years!"

Huo Xiaoming: "..."

Chu Luo: "Then how many years do you want?"

"a hundred years!"

He emphasized, "At least a hundred years. Chu Luo, at least you must remember me for a hundred years after my death!"

Chu Luo: "One hundred years is too long, and the world has changed forever... No matter how much love, hatred, and hatred are, they will all dissipate over time."

Huo Xiaoming bent down and his eyes were level with Chu Luo's, "You must remember me after I die, at least for a hundred years."

His dark eyes met Chu Luo's gaze, and it was a mistake.

Chu Luo, who was originally confident, turned her head slightly and looked in another direction. After just a second, she immediately turned around and met his gaze, "Huo Xiaoming, I will remember you."

Huo Xiaoming: "..."

"I will...work hard to prevent you from dying so early."

She reached out her hand and gently touched Huo Xiaoming's eyebrows, "If you live a long time, you won't have to worry about the problems after death."

"Huo Xiaoming, don't be afraid!"

Huo Xiaoming: "..."

The gloom in his heart dissipated in an instant, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud, and said seriously, "Thank you so much, Master Chu. From now on, I will completely rely on Master Chu."

Chu Luo: "Don't worry, I will protect you and let you live a long time."

She is cultivating the first-grade spiritual talisman. As long as she completes the first-grade spiritual talisman, she can make Huo Xiaoming live longer.

"You see!" Yang Dai turned Huo Jin and looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows with a smile at the two people smiling at each other inside.

"I just say that there is nothing wrong with Ah Jiu and Luo Luo's relationship."

Huo Jin: "I don't think Luo Luo has been busy outside, and my son doesn't even go to her! How can two people cultivate a relationship when they are always like this!"

Yang Dai rolled her eyes at him speechlessly, "Luoluo is doing something big, saving people, and saving the entire social atmosphere, okay?"

"You asked Ah Jiu to find Luo Luo, weren't you disturbing Luo Luo?"

"Ajiu can't be so ignorant! Don't disturb Luoluo's career!"

Huo Jin: "..."

When did my son become a burden!

If you tell me this...who will believe it!

He reminded in a low voice, "I know you like Luo Luo, but don't forget, Ah Jiu is our son. Dear."

"If it weren't for the kiss, I would be the first to disagree with him and Luo Luo being together."

Yang Dai spoke with disgust.

With that said, he walked into the living room.

Because the Song family was in Jiangcheng, when the family of three arrived, the villa was already very lively.

Everyone put on clothes designed by Song Miaomiao.

In the vast white garden, there is a dazzling color.

"Mom, Dad, brother!"

Song Miaomiao was wearing a colorful princess dress and a crown on her head. She ran over happily and immediately fell on Song Yunqing.

Song Yunqing reached out to pick her up and looked into Song Miaomiao's strange eyes without contact lenses, "Miaomiao is so beautiful today!"

Song Miaomiao laughed.

Xing Ziqing also reached out to hug her daughter.

The tentacle is as light as a cloud, without any weight.

She rubbed it intimately, and the skin that came into contact was without any warmth, "Miaomiao is so amazing, she can actually design clothes. Our Miaomiao is just amazing!"

"I also designed clothes for my parents and my brother, right there!"

"Sister Yuanyuan and the others all said that the clothes I designed are very beautiful and everyone must wear them."

"You guys go change clothes quickly!"

Song Miaomiao happily pointed to the clothing area and asked the Song family of three to take their own clothes and go change.

As soon as she entered the room, Xing Ziqing wiped her tears.

Song Yunqing reached out and gently hugged her, "Miaomiao is very happy now, isn't she?"

Xing Ziqing: "We would like to thank Luo Luo. If it weren't for Luo Luo..."

Miaomiao's soul and bones must still be trapped with that evil Taoist priest, and she wouldn't be so happy.

Nor will they one day be able to wear clothes designed by their own daughters.

After the couple put on new clothes, they opened the door and saw Song Zhinan taking pictures with his mobile phone.

Take a selfie in the mirror for a while.

Take a picture of the noisy living room for a while.

Take a photo of Chu Luo and Huo Xiaoming standing in the distance.

Shoot and send voice at the same time.

"Did you see it? This is Sister Luo's New Year's Eve dinner! Our whole family is invited!"

"Did you see it? Everyone who comes can wear this beautiful and artistic dress. It is designed by a unique designer in the world. It is unique for everyone."

"Sister Luo and Master Huo Jiu are so matched together! Oh..."

Song Zhinan turned around and looked at his mother in confusion, "Mom, why did you hit me!"

Xing Ziqing: "What are you doing? Why did you send the photos of Luoluo's family outside?"

"I'm not sending it outside, I'm sending it to the group in Jiangcheng." Song Zhinan raised his eyebrows proudly, "Chu Zhan is in this group."

Xing Ziqing: "..."

Song Zhinan sneered, "If Chu Zhan knows, then all the Chu family will know."

Song Yunqing: "The relationship between Luo Luo and the Chu family is not that bad. I heard that Chu Heng is still in contact with Luo Luo."

Song Zhinan sneered again, "That's because Sister Luo is kind-hearted! If I... I wouldn't even have the seedlings or the roots left! I'm not going to live well, and no one will be able to live well."

"I'm going to post it. I just want to let the Chu family know that Sister Luo invited everyone, but not the Chu family."

"They were as blind as before. They were kind to Chu Ran and wanted to give their heart and soul to Chu Ran. What about Sister Luo?"

Song Zhinan complained, "They just bully Sister Luo for her kindness."

Xing Ziqing patted Song Zhinan and said, "Chu Ran is dead. Don't say these words on this day."

Song Zhinan hummed, then took a few more photos and sent them to the group.

He said in a mean voice: "Don't envy me! Who made me Sister Luo's exclusive driver?"

After saying that, he didn't care about the news in the group, or how much of a sensation these news caused in Jiangcheng.