The Spring of the Scheming Girl

[Those who can't stand the idea of ​​virgins and virgins, please read the articles that suit your preferences and don't come up to insult me. Hello, I'm okay, everyone. The world is a better place. Han Xi, blessed with a beautiful face, has never stopped being pursued. While she reacted indifferently to the overtures around her, she carefully selected the next person to get along with with her dull and downcast eyes. Carefully selected Ji Yansheng. —— Han Xi handed the pregnancy report to the driver's seat and unexpectedly saw Ji Yansheng's expression suddenly change. She heard him ask her in a voice soaked with ice: "Did you set me up?" She answered the question incorrectly: "You are the father of the child." Ji Yansheng stared at her side face for a long time and then sneered. "... Don't regret it." With a pregnancy report, Han Xi got her wish and married Ji Yansheng. The man said: Mr. Ji is very blessed. The woman said: Scheming women are shameless. But once you enter the tomb of marriage, how can outsiders know whether it is sour or sweet? It's just a matter of self-knowledge. Food guide: 1. Marriage first, love later, sweet text in nature. 2. Don't enter if you are a clean sect! 3. The heroine has a scheming mind, but it's not a golden-fingered one. Please pre-order the next book "Please Call Me A Niang" Wu Ning's grandfather was a medical saint respected by everyone in the world of cultivation, but he was hunted down by the right way because he saved the demon king Zongli eighty years ago. In desperation, he led his granddaughter to the devil world. "It was my kindness to save you that led to your desperation today. Now that I am about to die, there is only one thing I can't worry about. Demon Lord Zongli, I entrust my little granddaughter to you. I don't ask her to practice high or low, just keep her safe for the rest of her life." Zongli was wearing a black robe with gold patterns on it. He held his head lazily with one hand and said with a half-smile, "If you hadn't been so full that you insisted on saving me, I would have already mastered my skills. Want to entrust me to me? I'm dreaming." Medical Saint: "???" You devil, you actually repay kindness with hatred. Then don't blame him for using extraordinary means. The mung bean-sized pill exploded into smoke, and the evil and unruly Demon Lord instantly transformed into a three-year-old child, with no cultivation at all. "You will transform once a month, and you will be no different from a mortal after the transformation. If you don't cure this poison, your cultivation will stop for the rest of your life. The only person who can save you is my granddaughter, hahaha——" After the medical sage said this, he sat down with a satisfied smile. Zongli: "!!!" So—— Everyone looked at the face carved in the same mold as the Demon Lord, and were shocked and curious: "The Demon Lord is not a womanizer, who did he have such a big son with?" Wu Ning held the Demon Lord in order to control the demons. He smiled and hugged the three-year-old child and explained: "Of course it's with me, my great boy. Come on, call me Aniang and let them hear it." Zongli: "..." You are dreaming! "If you don't call me, there will be no antidote for me." She leaned close to his ear and coaxed in a low voice. Zongli: "..." Just wait for me! Conception: