Jiaojiao baby, don't leave, the paranoid prince begged( Mtl

Final Chapter: Collection of Short Stories

1. Gu Mochen’s Self-Report

As you can see, I am a three-year-old child.

A three-year-old who can't stick to his mother.

Because I have a majestic father who always has a serious face and is indifferent to everyone.

Oh, except my mother.

He is the biggest stumbling block between my mother and me. Every time my mother hugs me, he will exude a cold air, which is more terrifying than the severe cold in winter.

Of course, just for me.

Poor, weak and helpless, I could only leave my mother's arms.

Maybe my mother saw how pitiful I was, so she made an agreement with me: to keep some distance in front of my father, but to hug me well in private.

I agreed.

This agreement is simply perfect.

But I forgot that my father almost never gave my mother and me a chance to be private.

Thank you, Father.

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2. Parallel World - Returning to the Wedding

Gu Qinghan snored in Ye Muyan's arms, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was back in his boudoir.

Chuntao's face didn't look good.

Gu Qinghan looked down at herself, wearing a red dress.

She recognized it as the wedding dress she wore on the day she married Xiao Yinghuai.

So today...

Chuntao reminded her: "Miss, today is the wedding day for you and... Xiao Yinghuai. The time is coming." "

Wedding?" Gu Qinghan frowned, and in the flash of lightning, he understood the situation. .

I am back to this day again.

"Hahahaha" Gu Qinghan burst out laughing, startling Chuntao who was crying silently.

She worriedly said: "Miss..."

Gu Qinghan turned her head, her eyes bright, and said happily: "I'm going to get married right now!"

After that, she picked up the hem of her skirt and ran out of the house.

It was still early, and Xiao Yinghuai's carriage had not yet arrived at Gu's residence.

By the time he arrived, Gu Qinghan had already rushed to the entrance of the palace.

One of the guards was a close confidant of the prince. When he saw Gu Qinghan running towards him in wedding clothes, he let her in without even thinking.

Gu Qinghan smiled gratefully at him, held the skirt in his arms, and ran all the way to the East Palace, where he bumped into Ye Muyan who was about to leave the palace.

His face was much thinner and a little haggard.

The moment he saw Gu Qinghan, he stopped and there was obvious panic on his face.

Isn’t today Qingqing’s wedding day? How could she appear here.

Gu Qinghan gasped and tried his best to calm his heartbeat, but tears fell down before he opened his mouth.

She held on and said to Ye Muyan: "I want to marry you, will you marry me?"

Ye Muyan's breathing stopped, and he thought it was a dream.

But before he could say anything, the girl in wedding clothes threw herself into his arms. The soft, sweet-smelling girl was like a little beast, crying fiercely: "No, you must marry me!" "Okay!

" ."

Ye Muyan didn't react, and he didn't know why the situation turned into this, but as long as Gu Qinghan spoke, he would never refuse.

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3.

In the ninth level of the true body, the god slowly opened his eyes. He lay on his side on the couch and closed his eyes to rest, letting his consciousness drift freely.

Unexpectedly, his spiritual consciousness floated to the human world and became an emperor.

The same as his name in heaven, Ye Muyan.

There was no emotion in the eyes of the gods, and they were all equally indifferent.

His thin lips opened slightly and he murmured: "Qingqing..."

"Why are you calling me?"

A petite fairy emerged from his arms and asked sweetly.

She was Gu Qinghan, who was also brought to the human world by Ye Muyan's consciousness, and experienced many things together.

No matter where they are, they are inseparable couples.

Ye Muyan's indifference collapsed instantly, leaving only love.

"Qingqing..." He kissed the sweetly smiling girl in front of him hard and said hoarsely: "Fortunately, we have countless long lives." * * * *

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