After getting pregnant with a golden dragon cub, the fake daughter A blew up the entire interstellar

Chapter 268 Taking her home, and incidentally proposing love.

Zhong Lihe slapped him on the head again, exasperated, and said, "Are you an idiot bird?"

“I’m 150 years old and have been in power in Atlantis for over 100 years. I’ve seen all kinds of storms and enjoyed all kinds of blessings. Do I need you to be my vice-captain and my shield?”

"Let me tell you, I don't need you to do anything for me. You're still young. I'm clearing all obstacles in your path so that your future is bright and clear, not so you can be willful and throw your future away!"

Kong Que wasn't raised badly; he's always been obedient and hardworking. Now that he's disobedient, could it be due to the influence of that old dragon, Chongming?
Kong Que sat down and looked up at him, his eyes unblinking, his pupils filled with him: "I study hard and handle everything so that I can catch up with you and let you see me."

"You are my goal, you are my idol, you are the first of all that I worship, and where you are depends on where I am!"

“You are not in Atlantis, and I do not want to be in Atlantis at all. I do not want to stand in the place where you stood, shining brightly and being seen by others.”

All his efforts were simply to gain his approval and to make him see that others were not even important to him.

He doesn't look at him, he leaves, leaving him alone in the Great Western Kingdom to govern it. It would be more practical to just shoot him.

Zhong Lihe frowned as he listened, feeling that every word he said and every expression he made sounded like that of a teenager.

Could it be a belated period of rebellion?

He always said, "What child doesn't go through puberty and a rebellious phase? And here it is!"
Yes, it's all that old dragon Chongming's fault. It's definitely his fault for bringing out the kids' teenage rebellion. He's unforgivable!

Zhong Lihe abruptly changed his tone: "Alright, I understand what you're saying. I'll think about it some more. You can leave now."

Kong Que stared intently at him. He knew, he really knew. Wherever he went, would he follow him?
He remained skeptical, asking and saying nothing, and slowly left his room, heading to the ship's command center.

The moment Zhong Lihe closed the door, his first reaction was to turn on his personal computer and go online to search for ways to deal with the belated rebellious phase of adolescence. He absolutely couldn't let him go astray; he had to bring him back to the right path, make him shine brightly at the top, and leave a lasting legacy.

"Hahaha!"

After Zhong Lihe and Kong Que left, Jiang Chacha originally wanted to ask Chongming why he had called her over. If there was nothing wrong, she would leave. Chongming had an urgent meeting to attend, so she was left standing in his office.

With nothing to do in the office, she logged onto the StarNet and started searching for everything related to Chongming and Zhonglihe. To her surprise, she actually found entries, short stories, and fanfiction about the two of them as a couple.

Whether it's short stories or fan fiction, they're all incredibly explosive and shocking, like a 300-meter-long dragon wrapping up Phoenix and ravaging her into a little chick.

A phoenix was teasing the 300-meter-long golden dragon like it was teasing a small earthworm, pecking at it with its beak and knocking off its scales all over the ground.

Once the door is closed, they stay inside for eight days and eight nights, taking nothing but nutrient supplements and nutrient solutions. If they go outside, their backs go weak and their legs tremble.

Jiang Chacha became more and more engrossed in watching, her laughter echoing in Chongming's office like that of a hater.

He was constantly on the sofa, sometimes lying down, sometimes sitting, sometimes sprawled out, never sitting still, his eyes only on CP gossip, fanfiction, and erotic novels.

When Chongming returned to his office after the meeting, he saw Jiang Chacha lying on her back on the sofa, her legs draped over the back of the chair, her wrist with the personal terminal raised, one hand gesturing to the terminal, and a smirk on her face.

He deliberately walked over quietly, bent down and peered inside: "What are you looking at, laughing so happily? Let me see too?"

Jiang Chacha was watching with great interest when the person in question suddenly appeared, startling her. She quickly pulled her legs back and sat up from the sofa, exclaiming, "You, surnamed Zhong, do you know that scaring someone can be deadly!"

Chongming reached out and ran his fingertip across her face: "I didn't know that scaring someone could kill them. I do know that you looked like you saw something interesting, your face turned red."

Jiang Chacha reached out and vigorously wiped her face where his fingertips had touched, glaring at him and saying, "Are you a roadside freak? Why are you meddling in everything?"

Not only did her face turn red, but her ears and neck also turned red.

She turned completely red; she's so funny and cute, I want to hug her and kiss her!

Chongming's golden eyes narrowed slightly: "You really won't let me see it, or at least make me blush?"

Jiang Chacha rolled her eyes and, while putting on her shoes, said, "Your skin is so thick that even a knife couldn't cut it, how could you possibly blush?"

"Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense. I've been waiting for you here for two hours. If you have something to say, just say it. If not, I'm leaving. School starts tomorrow, so I'm busy!"

Chongming sat down next to her, turned to look at her, and said, "There are indeed two things I want to tell you."

Jiang Chacha put on her shoes, looked up at him, and saw him hand her a wet wipe. She took it, wiped her hands, threw away the tissue, and was about to ask him what was wrong when a red fruit was stuffed into her hand.

She paused for a moment, holding the hawthorn berry, then took a bite. The sourness made her eyes dart around, but she chewed the fruit expressionlessly, offering it to Chongming: "It's so sweet, have a bite."

That bastard! He gave her a sour fruit, and now he's given her a sour one. He'll be so sour he'll die.

Chongming, unsuspecting, grabbed the bite mark she had made, took a bite, chewed slowly, swallowed, and commented: "It really is sweet!"

Jiang Cha Cha: “!!!!”

It was so sour it almost made my teeth ache, and he actually said it was sweet?

Does he have no sense of taste?

They ate the same fruit.

How could he taste sweetness?
He probably doesn't realize she's playing him, and he's deliberately continuing to play her tricks.

Jiang Chacha shoved the two-bitten fruit into his hand: "If you think it's sweet, you can have it. Here, eat!"

Chongming had fruit stuffed into his hand. He looked at her and ate the fruit right in front of her, without showing any sign of sourness, as if the fruit was really sweet.

Jiang Chacha was starting to doubt whether they were eating the same fruit. Why was it so sour to her, but he didn't seem to care?

After he threw away the pit, Jiang Chacha stopped worrying about the fruit and assumed the fruit was sweet. She asked, "You told me you had two things to say. What are they?"

Chongming looked at her with his golden eyes and said solemnly, "The first thing is about the baby in your belly."

Jiang Chacha immediately became alert, stood up and moved to face him, placing her hand across her stomach and looking at him defensively: "The baby in my belly is fine, thank you for your concern."

Chongming was momentarily stung by her defensiveness, then softened his tone and said, "Don't misunderstand, I'm not saying the baby in your belly is bad, it's just that the baby is currently 8 months old and may be born within the next two or seven months."

"So, I'm discussing this with you. You can continue attending school; I won't restrict your freedom. But after school in the evenings, I'll pick you up. Whether we go back to the military headquarters, the palace, or even just to my ship, you'll need to receive my spiritual energy for comfort every day, or drink my blood." "I don't mean to monitor you. It's just that as the baby grows bigger in your womb, it needs more and more nutrition. If it can't get the nutrients it needs from its mother, it will harm her. I don't want anything to happen to you because of it."

Jiang Chacha pursed her lips, scrutinizing Chongming with her eyes, trying to find any trace of lying on his face, but she couldn't.

He seemed to genuinely care about the cubs and her, not for any other reason, like taking her cubs or anything like that.

Jiang Chacha neither agreed nor disagreed, and asked, "Is there one more thing?"

Chongming looked at her and replied, "There's one more thing. The mountain you bought, the wooden house you were going to build, is finished and ready for you to move in."

"After school in the evening, besides the palace, the military headquarters, and my ships, you can also return to your mountain. Of course, no matter where you go, you will have to stay in the same room with me and receive the comfort of my supernatural spirit. If necessary, you can drink my blood anytime, anywhere."

Recently, having had some free time, he kept thinking back to the moment he touched her belly, reaffirming his suspicion that she might be carrying twins.

But whether it's one cub or two cubs, the first priority is to ensure her safety and prevent her from being harmed because of the cubs.

Jiang Chacha gave a slight, forced smile: "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I know my own body well. I will come to you when I need you, and I will pretend you don't exist when I don't."

"After school tonight, I can go wherever I want. You can't control me, and you have no right to control me. Okay, that's it. I'm going home now. You go ahead and do your thing. See you later."

After Jiang Chacha finished speaking, she stood up, left the sofa, went to the window, opened the huge French windows, and released the aircraft.

She opened the door to the aircraft's cockpit and got in.

The door slammed shut twice.

She suddenly turned her head to look at the passenger seat: "What do you mean?"

Chongming fastened his seatbelt: "I'm leaving get off work early today to go with you to your mountain and get familiar with the place."

Jiang Chacha uttered two words: "Get down!"

Chongming not only didn't go down, but also reached out and adjusted the navigation: "Let's go. It will take 45 minutes for the aircraft to fly at full speed from the military headquarters to your mountain."

Jiang Chacha was furious and scolded, "You have such a thick skin."

Chongming raised a thin lip: "I thought you knew."

Jiang Chacha took a deep breath, started the aircraft, and without gradually accelerating, went straight to full speed and rushed out.

The commander-in-chief left work early, and the other staff members in the military received the news and could also leave after finishing their work.

The military staff were overjoyed. Leaving get off work on time was something they never dared to dream of, but today it came true.

Jiang Chacha didn't say a word to Chongming the whole way. He occasionally spoke to her, but she ignored him.

She ignored him, so he checked the official business that Sui Xuan Chu was handling. After checking, if there was anything wrong or not handled well, he would directly call and reprimand her.

Sui Xuanchu was scolded like a puppy by him. After the scolding, he felt frustrated but also energetic, and started to deal with the problem again.

Jiang Chacha didn't know that Sui Xuanchu was living a much more miserable and difficult life than her. Aside from the work, training, and resume building that others could see, he was quietly handling the official duties his uncle assigned to him in places that others couldn't see.

His uncle went too far. He used to handle a few official matters a month, then a dozen or so, and later twenty or thirty.

Since he came of age, he has had to handle official business every day on average, sometimes a dozen, sometimes a few, and sometimes one or two.

He also set up a think tank of 11 people specifically for him to help him handle government affairs, and he reviewed their applications.

After reviewing the proposals, he would add his own suggestions to ensure that every official matter was handled perfectly, demonstrating his ability to manage government affairs.

The identity of the Crown Prince, after he came of age, made him feel as if countless mountains were pressing down on his back, and he had to work harder and harder, study harder and study harder.

After a 45-minute flight, near dusk, the aircraft arrived at the hilltop that Jiang Chacha had bought. Looking down from above, they could see the wooden house.

After the spacecraft landed, Jiang Chacha played the flying chess game and realized that in the interstellar era, both speed and mass were top-notch.

The three-story wooden house sits atop one of the hills, surrounded by the evening mist. Towering and majestic, the wooden house, with its woody fragrance, stands on the hilltop, all the lights on, like a pavilion in the celestial realm shrouded in celestial mist.

The interior is spacious and understatedly luxurious, with a main spiral wooden staircase leading from the 1st to the 3rd floor. Each floor has its own unique style, and no matter which floor you are on, you can enjoy a 360-degree view of the beautiful mountain scenery.

The house is equipped with a fully automatic, state-of-the-art housing system to ensure that the air inside is always circulating, fresh, and at a comfortable temperature.

Inside the house, there is a robot butler who follows instructions to tidy up everything. Outside, there are hunting robots guarding the house. Anyone who is not brought by Jiang Chacha without her consent will be captured, and those who resist will be hunted down.

The bedroom, study, walk-in closet, personal rest area, and other areas reflecting the owner's style are all located on the third floor.

The third floor offers the best view, with views of flowing smoke and clouds. The roof can also be opened to see the stars through the glass.

Jiang Chacha looked from the first floor to the third floor, then turned to Chongming following behind her: "All I wanted was a small wooden house, but you had a palace built for me?"

Chongming walked over and stood beside her: "Do you like it?"

Jiang Chacha licked her lips, saying one thing but meaning another: "It's alright, not bad!"

Chongming chuckled and said, "I stayed up two nights to design this for you."

Jiang Chacha asked in surprise and disbelief, "Really?"

Chongming countered, "Of course it's true. What good would it do me to lie to you?"

Jiang Chacha tilted her head and thought for a moment: "There are benefits, you're thinking about my child."

Taking advantage of her momentary lapse in attention, Chongming grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms. "Jiang Chacha, you need to have confidence. I'm not after your cubs, I'm after the cubs' mother!"

"Give me a chance to have a relationship with the goal of getting married. Let me serve you. If I don't feel comfortable serving you, you can stop me anytime and kick me out. How about that?"

(End of this chapter)