Rebirth: National Crown Prince

  Chapter 30 Immortals will be angry if they don’t eat

   "Ze Xi! It's been a long time since I haven't seen him, he's grown a lot taller!"

   "I'm getting more and more handsome." Wanda Mao said with a sigh, and seemed very relieved.

   And Wan Zexi just smiled lightly: "That's natural. The looks given by my parents and my mother are naturally getting more and more handsome. It can be said that I don't have my parents. Where do I come from?"

   Looking at Wanda Mao who just came back from the company in a suit and leather shoes, his dark eyes flashed mockery.

   Hearing this, Wanda Mao seemed to think of something, his face was embarrassed for a moment, and there was a hint of gloom in his eyes, and then it was fleeting.

   "We'll talk about something later, let's eat now!" Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, Zhang Bangkok appeared in time to ease the atmosphere.

   A mysterious silence pervaded the dining table, Wan Zexi was eating indifferently and gracefully, while Wan Hee, who was beside him, had a gloomy face and looked like he couldn't eat.

   "Heer, tomorrow is your birthday, how do you want to spend it?" At this moment, Zhang Bangkok suddenly made a sound.

  Wanhe listened for a while, and then suddenly realized, "Yes, tomorrow is my birthday, Mom, if you don't say it, I will forget it."

  Wanda Mao followed with a smile and said, "You can even forget your birthday. Have a good time tomorrow, just as Zexi is back, you can have a very happy birthday party tomorrow."

   Just as the three of them were happily chatting about tomorrow's birthday party, Wan Zexi just stretched out her fair and slender fingers and took out a few napkins in the napkin box, and wiped her mouth gracefully.

   She raised her eyes and said indifferently, "I'm done eating, I'll go to rest first." Without waiting for any reaction from them, she immediately pulled out of the seats, turned around and left.

   "Hey, who did you show that stinky face to? It's disgusting to look at, and I don't even have an appetite to eat..."

   Wan He's cursing sound came from behind, Wan Zexi just glanced at his eyebrows lightly, his face still lazily without any waves.

   "Miss Ling, I've brought you food, come out to eat!" Aunt Xue shouted while knocking on the door with a distressed face.

   "Miss Ling, Miss Ling, open the door! If you go on like this, you will starve."

   "What's wrong?" A lazy magnetic voice came.

  Aunt Xue turned her head and saw a handsome young man with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and saw the young man slowly walking towards here.

   "Prince Prince?!" Aunt Xue was a little stunned when she looked at those very familiar brows.

   "Is that the prince?" Aunt Xue couldn't believe it.

   Looking at Aunt Xue, who has an elegant temperament in front of him, Wan Zexi gently hooked the corner of his lips, "Aunt Xue, long time no see."

   "Prince Prince, it's great, you are really back!" Aunt Xue cried with joy, "Prince Prince, you should have come back long ago, you are the real heir of the Wan family, the crown prince of the Wan family!"

   Looking at Aunt Xue who was in front of him with surprise and excitement, who was about to cry, only then did Wan Zexi realize that there was someone in the Wan family who had been waiting for her to come back. Thinking of the cold heart, a warm current flowed involuntarily.

   "Well, I'm back."

  Aunt Xue looked up and down at the handsome and noble boy in front of her. She didn't expect that in a blink of an eye for several years, the child who was still very immature back then suddenly turned into the handsome and out-of-this-world appearance she is now.

   "Prince Prince, you really look like your father!" Especially those coquettish fox eyes were withdrawn, just a cold, lazy one!

   And Wan Zexi just squinted her dark eyes lightly, she looked at the closed door, "Who is in the room, I want you to ask her to eat, Aunt Xue."

   I saw Aunt Xue sighed with a worried look: "Miss Wanling is in the room. Recently, she has become more and more closed to herself, and she rarely comes out to serve meals. She often locks herself in the room."

  Wan Zexi frowned, Wanling? Wan Hyuk's sister? She guessed in her heart. But she never knew that Wanda Mao had two daughters. She only knew that Wan Huimin married the Qin family last year.

   "Do you know why?"

Aunt Xue sighed leisurely, "I don't know either, but this child became like this two years ago." Aunt Xue seemed to fall into memory, "You don't know, Wan Ling came back home that day. When I was there, I was really injured all over, and my face was covered with blood, so that I left deep scars on my face." As she said that, the distressed color on Aunt Xue's face became more and more intense, After all, this child can be regarded as her own, just like her own daughter.

   "I was able to come out to eat some food a few days ago. I don't know what happened. I don't know what happened today. I don't want to come out no matter how I shout."

   "Aunt Xue, give me the rice in your hand." Wan Zexi said.

   "Prince Prince, what are you doing?"

   Seeing that the boy didn't speak, Aunt Xue was puzzled, but she still handed over the food in her hand. She saw that the snow-white slender hand was holding the bowl and chopsticks, still showing a bit of elegance and dignity.

  Wan Zexi lazily came to the door of the room, and a trace of confusion flashed in the round black eyes of Wanling, who was huddled in the quilt, went back? Thinking about it, Wan Ling pursed her small mouth gently.

  Suddenly, the sound of "Paka—" made Wan Ling, who was huddled in the quilt, tremble. What's going on? The door... The door was actually opened, and Wan Ling couldn't help opening his small mouth.

   Not only Wan Ling was surprised, but even Aunt Xue, who was standing outside the door and witnessed the whole process, was surprised and shocked.

  The boy just fumbled around on the lock with one hand, but the thing was opened in just a few minutes.

  Wan Ling's round eyes widened, and the face hidden under the hair looked unbelievable.

  I saw the young man lazily as if stepping on the rays of light, like a **** of Jiuzhongtian, with a noble temperament.

  Is this a fairy? Is it like the fairy she saw in the book? Or did the fairy in the dream really come out? Wan Ling guessed nervously in his heart.

  Wan Zexi locked Wan Ling on the bed with a glance, and it really was her, the long-haired girl I met last night.

  Thinking of Wan Zexi walking slowly to the front of the bed, holding the food in his hand, he looked lazy and indifferent.

  Wanling looked suspiciously at the teenager who put the food on the table, she blinked her big eyes, "Are you an immortal?"

   The soft and thin voice surprised Wan Zexi in his heart.

   Didn't you see it yesterday? And why ask her if she is a fairy?

  The somewhat strange Wan Zexi looked carefully at Wanling lying in the bed, but found that the very watery eyes were too clean, as clean as a newborn baby.

  Wan Zexi frowned suddenly. If she guessed correctly, Wanling was in a self-enclosed state, and she looked like she was nervous.

   In this case, it is because of some huge stimulus that it will be like this.

  Wan Zexi's dark pupils were gloomy, she looked at Wanling's eyes seriously, and said, "Well, I'm an immortal."

   "Wow! You are really a fairy! Are you here to fulfill my wish?"

   Aunt Xue on the side, no matter how sluggish she was, could see that something was wrong with Wan Ling, who had a cheerful face at this time. She wanted to speak, but Wan Zexi, who was smiling gently, decided not to speak.

  Wan Zexi raised the corners of his lips gently, "Well, I'm here to fulfill your wish, but you must eat well if you want to fulfill your wish, you know?"

   "I don't want to eat." Wan Ling pouted angrily.

   "If you don't eat, the gods will be angry!" Wan Zexi gently touched Wanling's hair, and she felt a little care for those clean and clear eyes.

   "No, I don't want it, the fairy is angry." Wan Ling looked unhappy.

   "Well, Wan Ling is good, eat well, and the immortals will not be angry."

   "Okay! I'll eat well, but the gods won't be mad at me!"

   "No way, Wanling is so good, how can he still be angry when he eats on time?"

   (end of this chapter)