MTL - The Fake Daughter Can Be Either Salty Or Sweet-Chapter 308 One last dinner for you

 Chapter 308 The last dinner cooked for you

Thinking of this, Lun Shengshi was excited and quickly put down the envoy to go to Tao Zhiyaoyao. Suddenly Yang Zizi flashed in front of him and blocked his way.

"where do you want to go?"

“I suddenly remembered that I still had something to do, so I took the first step.” Lun Shengshi waved his head, feeling a little guilty.

Yang Zizi pulled him by the collar: "Lun Shengshi! In this life, you can never leave me. Even if you lose your memory, I will try my best to remind you!"

  Amnesia? Lun Shengshi is a little confused!

 Suddenly, the envoy came over and took Lun Shengshi's hand.

The envoy raised his head, Lun Shengshi lowered his head, and they looked at each other.

 Suddenly, a familiar memory poured into his mind like a spring.

 Scene after scene, they are all related to this young lady. In his memory, he seems to love her very much.

 The last memory is the birth of the little angel, and the last one is the little sister risking her life to enter the eighteenth level of **** to save him for her.

It turned out that they were not the God of Hell, but people who came to visit him. According to the memory transmitted to him by the little envoy, he was indeed the husband of the little sister and the father of the little envoy.

 But why does he have no memory at all about such a big thing?

“Because you have lost your memory, you don’t remember Mommy and I.” The little messenger reminded helplessly, thinking about many scenarios of the first meeting between He Lun and Lun Shengshi.

There is the joy of running in both directions, and there is a vicious tongue that cares about face...but there is no scene where you don't recognize them as soon as you meet. It doesn't matter if you don't recognize yourself, but if you don't recognize mommy, the little envoy will be very angry.

Lun Shengshi glanced at the extremely cold Yang Zizi, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. This girl was both familiar and unfamiliar.

 He couldn't remember what happened between them, but the memories the little angel showed him were very real and seemed to fill the only empty space in his heart for decades.

 And the dream every day and every night, and will she be the girl in the dream?

"Although I don't remember it, I will try to remember it." For some reason, this girl had an inexplicable attraction that made him have to be conquered by her.

 When I got home, I found that the table was full of delicious dishes, all of which Yang Zizi liked to eat.

 You can tell it is made by Xi Jin as soon as you smell it. It has a unique taste.

There was a greeting card left on the table, with a touching words written on it: Zizi, thank you, thank you for letting me stay with you and letting me feel what love is, thank you for letting me raise your little angel so confidently. , gave me a chance to return to my childhood. I know that tonight is the day when your family of three will be reunited.

There was a paragraph below that was crossed out by Xi Jin as if he had changed his mind. The painting was very dark and it was difficult to see what was written. The last paragraph was a blessing and that he would return to the wolf tribe and do his best to do what he, the leader, should do. .

 “Is Brother Xijin gone?” The envoy was a little reluctant to leave.

"Hmm!" Yang Zizi squatted down, touched the back of the envoy's head, and said gently: "Let's go see Xi Jin when we have time."

 “Okay!” The little angel jumped for joy. After all, he was the brother who raised him, so he naturally liked him very much and was reluctant to part with him.

"Who is it?" Suddenly, the wooden person who had been standing aside for a few minutes finally spoke, with a sour taste in his tone.

 (End of this chapter)