Zhuo Ye came to the bed of "Little Bunzi" and saw the little guy lying on the bed, his little face stubbornly buried in the mattress...
"Xuan'er..." Zhuo Ye sat down beside the bed and called out with apologetic soft voice.
"Little Baozi" heard Zhuo Ye's voice, and the little tiger's body was shocked! He didn't look up at Zhuo Ye, and shouted in a muffled voice: "Who are you? How dare you break into my prince's room?! Go out!!"
"Xuan'er, I'm sorry..." Zhuo Ye said apologetically: "I know you are angry with 'Little Yezi'. 'Little Yezi' apologizes to you. Can you forgive me?"
"Little Baozi" still refused to look at Zhuo Ye, and hummed loudly and said, "'Little Yezi'? Which 'Little Yezi'? Don't know you or not! Go out! Don't disturb the prince's rest!"
"Xuan'er..." Zhuo Ye reached out and shook the "little bun" and said guiltily: "I'm really sorry..."
"Little Baozi" felt Zhuo Ye's touch, and his little body froze, and then roared angrily: "Pick your hand away! Don't touch me! This prince doesn't like being touched by annoying people!!"
"Xuan'er..." Zhuo Ye withdrew his hand, sighed softly, and said guiltily: "Since Xuan'er is really so unwilling to see 'Little Yezi'? Then... I'll leave first..."
Zhuo Ye said, stood up and walked towards the door...
One step, two steps, three steps...
"Wow..." "Little bun" suddenly burst into tears...
"Xuan'er!" Zhuo Ye quickly turned back to the bed, picked up the "little bun"'s body, patted his back and said, "Xuan'er won't cry anymore, Xuan'er is sorry..."
"Woo wow..." The two fat claws of "Little Bunzi" grabbed Zhuo Ye's clothes, rubbing their noses and tears up, "Aren't you leaving? Don't you want to show off? Why are you coming back?
!Hate you! Wow..."
"How could 'Little Yezi' not Xuan'er..." Zhuo Ye patted the "Little Bunzi" and said with red eyes: "Xuan'er is so cute, 'Little Yezi' likes Xuan'er is not too late..."
"You are lying! Big liar!! Wow..." "Little bun" grabbed Zhuo Ye's clothes and wiped his big nose hard, crying and said, "How could I still be silent if you like me if you like me.
It sounded and left!!"
"I'm sorry Xuan'er, I'll never again... I promise!" Zhuo Ye's heart was so heartbroken by the little guy's cry: "How can Xuan'er forgive 'Little Yezi'..."
"Hmph! Now when I think about it, let me forgive me! Why don't you come back when I decided to forgive you?! Didn't the father give you the letter I wrote to you?! Why don't you come back?! Woo wow..."
"Little Bunzi" shouted angrily, and cried out in grievance...
"I'm sorry Xuan'er, it's me that was wrong, it's really wrong, I'm sorry..." Zhuo Ye hugged the "little bun" tightly and said with heartache: "Can Xuan'er give 'little Yezi' a chance?"
"Hmph!" "Little Baozi" raised his little head from Zhuo Ye's arms, sniffed, and said with his pink and tender mouth: "You are just coaxing me and perfunctory me, I don't believe it.
You are here!"
"Xuan'er, I swear, I really didn't coax you, I'll just treat you perfunctorily..."
"Hmph!" "Little bun" rolled his eyes and turned his little face to the side.
"Then... how should Xuan'er believe me?"
The big gem-like eyes of "little bun" rolled up and climbed from Zhuo Ye's arms to the bed with both hands and feet, lifted the pillow, pulled out a stack of paper, "pop"! She patted Zhuo Ye's arms, and said
: "Sign these!"
"What is this?" Zhuo Ye asked in confusion.
"Please guarantee contract!"
Zhuo Ye looked down curiously and saw the four big words written on the paper with tender notes: "Guaranteed Contract"! Look at the content again: "From now on, Zhuo Ye, no matter how he is, he has passed away from his father or Fengshou.
Xuan allows him to leave Prince Rui's Mansion without authorization! If he leaves without saying goodbye, he will never be forgiven! He will also compensate for his sadness for several months, unable to eat well, and unable to sleep well, so he can give Feng Xiu every day
Xuan makes at least one delicious meal! He has to play with Feng Zuoxuan for at least an hour every day to make Feng Zuoxuan happy. If he can't do it, he will become a dirty and ugly little fat pig!"
After watching it, Zhuo Ye couldn't laugh or cry...
"If you sign this, I will believe you!" "Little bun" made a small mouth at Zhuo Ye's "contract" in his hand.
In fact, "Little Baozi" originally wanted to write about playing with him for more than two hours a day, but when he thought that "Little Yezi" had to accompany his father, he was generous...
"But... why are there so many..." Zhuo Ye turned the second page, the third page... and found that the contents of this stack of "contracts" were the same...
"If you dare to break the contract, I will post all these on the street, saying that you are not keeping your word, lying, and bullying the children!" "Little bun" said with a chubby little face and pouting.
Zhuo Ye's mouth twitched...
"I'm asking if you sign it?" "Little Bunzi" frowned impatiently.
"Sign, I'll sign..."
"It's almost the same..." "Little Baozi" climbed out of bed, pulled Zhuo Ye to the desk, picked up a brush and stuffed it into her hand: "Grind the mo by yourself, sign it now!"
Zhuo Ye ran through tears...
Seeing that Zhuo Ye had signed all the "unequal contracts", the "little bun" brought a carved wooden box and carefully put them away.
Zhuo Ye smiled pamperedly, washed the "little bun"'s face, changed into clean clothes, and carefully looked at the arrogant and arrogant boy in front of him. Well... I haven't seen him for a few months, but his face is still so chubby.
, there is nothing he said in his letter, and he is suffering because he "don't know the taste"...
However, it seems that my head has grown a little taller, no wonder I felt it was heavy when I hugged him just now...
"What are you looking at?" "Little bun" rolled his eyes and said, "I am hungry! Make me some delicious food!"
"Ha..." Zhuo Ye smiled and said, "Okay, then Xuan'er and I go to Fenglinyuan." Although Jinhong Pavilion also has a small kitchen, it has never been turned on, and there is nothing but a kettle for making tea. She is still her
There is a lot of stuff there.
"Little Baozi" opened his little arms to Zhuo Ye and said, "Hold me over."
"Okay!" Zhuo Ye's heart suddenly softened again, picked up the "little bun" and kissed him hard on his round and tender face!
"Little Bunzi" frowned in dissatisfaction, but did not avoid it, nor did he wipe the saliva from his face...
Qiaoling and Xiangsui, who were talking next to the flowerbed, saw Zhuo Ye coming out with a "little bun" in his arms, hurriedly followed.
After returning to Fenglinyuan, Zhuo Ye chose a simple set of clothes, changed into tears when he was rubbed by the "little bun" and was covered in tears. He wore a big snot nose, tied a homemade apron, and started cooking.
Qiling, Xiangsui started.
"Little Baozi" also followed him into the kitchen and refused to leave. Zhuo Ye had no choice but to helplessly bring a chair for him and put it at the door of the kitchen, trying to keep him away from the oil pan and the stove as far as possible.