The Young Matriarch-Chapter 1203: Satisfying the Dad Craving! Ancient Deities’ Essential Skills!
Duan Feihan lowered his eyes and spoke in a calm voice, "He has only one daughter, so of course, he dotes on her to the bone."
Bai Chuwei paused, suddenly walked in front of Duan Feihan, facing him and walking backward with her hands behind her back, looking at him with a smiling face, "Hanhan, so young and already want to be a father?"
Duan Feihan: "...Mm."
The more one can’t have something, the more one desires it.
Bai Chuwei thoroughly hit a sore spot in him.
Despite so much spiritual cultivation and soul interaction with her without any precautions, there were still no signs of pregnancy.
This level of contraception was more effective than a condom.
Bai Chuwei thought Hanhan seemed a bit pitiful and recalled that before they formed a Daoist couple, she had said that for the next thousand years, it would only be the two of them together.
That’s how it is with cultivators; the higher the cultivation base, the lower the chances of having offspring. Not to mention she was the last remaining deity in the East.
Bai Chuwei flicked her water sleeves lightly, and a few chunks of roadside clay appeared in her hand. She nudged Duan Feihan’s strong waist with her elbow and cheerfully said, "Hanhan, why don’t I mold a few little boys and girls for you, so they can call you dad every day and let you have the thrill of being a dad."
Molding clay figurines is one of the essential skills of ancient deities.
Duan Feihan: "...No need to call me dad."
Duan Feihan paused, and a hint of amusement floated in his voice, "But you can try it later."
Bai Chuwei: "...You old lecher."
The two strolled leisurely, then flew back to the Sky City mansion in the Imperial Capital.
As they walked to the door, Bai Chuwei’s eyes were filled with even more amusement. She exchanged a glance with Duan Feihan and walked inside with a smile.
There were guests at home.
The butler’s face looked somewhat hostile as he coldly stared at a group of foreigners in the reception hall.
He, as an old man, couldn’t understand why some foreigners had such thick skin? The last time they came looking for Miss, they were decisively rejected, and now, just a few days later, they’ve come again?
Thinking about how these foreigners had the audacity to ask Miss Bai to change her nationality, the butler looked even more unfavorably upon them.
This rascal just doesn’t do decent things!
Who comes looking for Miss at all hours of the night to discuss serious matters?
The handsome foreign youth who came last time in search of Bai Chuwei smiled amiably at the butler and said in awkward but sincere Mandarin, "Butler, please rest assured, this time we are not here to make the disrespectful request of having Miss Bai change her nationality."
"This is a win-win proposal, and I believe with Miss Bai Chuwei’s intelligent mind, she will be very willing to cooperate with us."
Bai Chuwei and Duan Feihan walked in from outside, and her intriguing voice suddenly came through, "Oh? According to what you’re saying, if I don’t agree, it means I’m not smart? You haven’t learned much Chinese, but you’ve picked up the sarcasm quite quickly."
Everyone in the reception hall was taken aback at first, and then their eyes lit up. Several foreigners immediately stood up and looked towards Bai Chuwei.
"Miss Bai, you’ve misunderstood, we absolutely didn’t mean that! And certainly no sarcasm either." The leading foreign youth was almost raising his hand in guarantee.
They came to seek cooperation with Bai Chuwei, not to insult her.
Duan Feihan cast a cold glance and let out a cold laugh.
Bai Chuwei wasn’t fond of foreigners; her aesthetics only aligned with Eastern men.
The foreign youth cleared his throat and continued to say diligently, "We are here this time because we hope to invite Miss Bai to be the chief professor of our academy!"
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