Chapter 4696 Xiao Chen’s Secret

Little Princess Xiao Qianai kissed Xiao Moli on the face very perfunctorily.

"I know, daddy, don't worry, Xiao Ai will definitely give you a chance to be a hero and save our beauties next time."

The corner of Xiao Moli's lips twitched silently, and he raised his hand to rub her little head randomly.

Xiao Chen was on the side and stabbed Xiao Moli's sore spot without any politeness. "I think it's okay if you guys saved him."

Xiao Moli gritted his teeth and threw the little guy in his hand towards Xiao Chen.

"Damn it, Xiao Moli, do you still have any humanity?"

Xiao Chen hurriedly reached out to pick up Xiao Qian'ai. If he ignored Xiao Qian'ai and caused the little guy to fall to the ground and get injured, daddy, mommy, and the big devil Ning Ning would definitely beat him to death.

Naturally, the despicable guy Xiao Moli took the opportunity to punch him a few times.

When Xiao Chen stuffed Xiao Qian'ai into Xiao Moli's arms again, he realized how big a hole he had dug for himself.

Xiao Moli held Xiao Qian'ai in his arms. He was still wary when he took action. He was afraid that he would accidentally hit Xiao Qian'ai, so he didn't dare to take action. He would still suffer the loss.

Xiao Qian'ai, with her hands folded on her chest and a very calm posture, was held by Xiao Moli and watched the two people fight.

Occasionally when I'm in a good mood, I'll shout cheers.

There is no worry that I will be accidentally injured.

An Ziqi on the side...

He simply turned around and went upstairs to his room. After washing, he changed his clothes.

After thinking about it, I went straight to the guest room.

Xiao Chen had been living here temporarily in order to discuss and prepare plans.

The room was very tidy, with a few books randomly placed on the table. An Ziqi stepped forward and flipped through them.

They are all classics about ancient cultivation, and they should have been brought out by Xiao Chen from Longyuan.

Probably because of its age, the language in the classics is very obscure and difficult to understand.

The sound of the door being pushed open came from behind, and An Ziqi turned her head. Xiao Chen who pushed the door in was raised an eyebrow by An Ziqi in the room.

She hooked her lips and said with a wicked smile, "Xiao An'an, are you planning to give up on that bastard Mo Li and elope with me?"

An Ziqi has been with Xiao Chen for a long time and has long been accustomed to his joking ways. "Okay, I dare to go with you. Do you dare to take me?"

Xiao Chen...

Little An'an is really bad at learning. When he first entered their house, he teased her like this, and she would definitely blush. Now she can tease him without blushing or heartbeat.

He raised his hand and touched his nose. Well, he really didn't dare.

He stepped forward and put his arms around her shoulders, "Tell me, my dear little An'an, what do you want from me?"

An Ziqi said directly to him, "You said last time that the pendant represents the so-called power of Nuwa in the legend.

I want to know what the power of Nuwa is? How should the pendant be used? "

Xiao Chen let go of him and walked to the table in front of the window. When he saw the classics that An Ziqi had opened on the table, he tapped his fingers on the table a few times.

"Do you believe me when I say I don't know?"

"Do not believe."

An Ziqi spoke unceremoniously.

Xiao Chen turned around helplessly, "Can't you pretend to believe it?"

"Is it related to your identity?" An Ziqi looked into his eyes and asked directly.

She has never been able to figure out what Xiao Chen's identity is.

According to Xiao Moli, Xiao Chen has been like this since he first met Xiao Chen when he was a child.

Now more than twenty years have passed.

Xiao Chen is still completely the same as when he first met him more than 20 years ago.