Chapter 242 The battery was completely cut off by a little kid!
Zhuo Ye made a few dishes that "little buns" liked, which made the little guy's mouth so oily that he couldn't eat until his belly was full and he could no longer eat anything. Then he put down his chopsticks with satisfaction.
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Zhuo Ye also ate a lot with the "little bun".
It was getting late, and Feng Lince had never come back. He must have had dinner in the palace. Zhuo Ye thought, so he asked Qiaoling to clean up the table.
Zhuo Ye played with "Little Baozi" for a while. It was already bedtime, but "Little Baozi" was still in Fenglinyuan and refused to leave.
The little guy twisted his fat body and ran to Zhuo Ye's bedroom, climbed onto the bed with his hands and feet, and said loudly: "I'll sleep here today!"
"Sleep here?" Zhuo Ye smiled and said, "Then where do you want 'Little Yezi' to sleep?"
"I will allow you to sleep next to me tonight!" "Little Baozi" moved into the bed, patted the seat beside him, and said generously.
Zhuo Ye looked at the cute little play of "Little Baozi" and thought it was very interesting. He thought that it was nothing to sleep with the same fat baby, so he sent Xiangsui back to Jinhong Pavilion first and then pick up "Little Baozi" in the morning.
After dragging and washing the "little bun", Zhuo Ye washed himself, then went to bed and hugged the fragrant and soft little fat body, and kissed him fiercely again...
God knows how much she misses this little...
"I hate it!" "Little bun" sat up, grabbed Zhuo Ye's quilt and wiped the saliva from his face, and shouted in his little mouth: "Come again! It's so dirty! I've just washed my face!"
"Ha..." Zhuo Ye said with a smile: "Didn't you say that as long as I come back, I will wash your face with saliva. You will not wipe it or avoid it or be dirty. Can you do whatever I want to chew?"
"Little Baozi" despised Zhuo Ye with his nostrils: "What I said is that you will come back immediately after seeing my letter, so I won't dislike you. Now? Humph! It's too late!"
"Woo..." Zhuo Ye covered his heart with his hands, weak and very "sad" said: "Xuan'er still refuses to forgive "Xiao Yezi" completely, Xuan'er dislikes "Xiao Yezi", "Xiao Yezi"
So sad, so sad, oh... it's really sad..."
"Little Bunzi" was thundered and shook his body twice. He stared in horror with big black eyes. He glanced at the woman who almost rolled around in front of him. After a while, he trembled and turned his smooth little face.
Go over and say: "I'll kiss you..."
then……
Zhuo Ye "ravaged" the "little bun" again...
"Little Bun" tears...
"'Little Yezi', I'm not sleepy yet. Can you tell me a story?" "Little Baozi" nestled in Zhuo Ye's arms and asked.
Zhuo Ye smiled. Whether it is a modern friend or an ancient friend, he likes to listen to bedtime stories!
"Okay!" Zhuo Ye agreed readily, and after thinking for a while, he spoke: "A long time ago, there was a child named Sima Guang..."
Zhuo Ye is talking about the polished and improved version of "Sima Guang smashing the jar". Although the main content has not changed, she has added a lot of plots and language that she made up, making the originally dull story sound much more vivid.
I heard the "little bun" nodded for a while and frowned for a while, and I was very involved...
After telling the story, Zhuo Ye asked "Little Baozi": "After listening to this story, can Xuaner get anything to think about from it?"
"Little Baozi" lay on the bed, holding his chin with both hands, thinking about it very seriously, and then said, "That Sima Guang, does he know martial arts?"
Zhuo Ye was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said, "It probably won't..." She remembered that Sima Guang was a civil servant...
"Little Baozi" suddenly glanced at Zhuo Ye and said, "Then... this story was also told by others, right?"
"Uh...yeah..." Zhuo Ye smiled awkwardly: "How did Xuan'er know?"
"Tsk! This story is simply unreasonable, it must be something you heard from! " "Little Bunzi" said sarcastically.
"Oh? Why is it unreasonable?" Zhuo Ye asked curiously.
"Idiot! Sima Guang is a child who knows martial arts. Can he move such a big stone to smash the jar?!" "Little bun" curled his lips, with an unspeakable expression on his face: "Actually, they are so
There are so many children, you can work together to push the water tank and rescue the child who fell into the water! This is a bit more credible... "
Zhuo Ye twitched the corner of his mouth and was silent...
She was actually exhausted by a five or six-year-old p-child!
Zhuo Ye remembered that this was a text she learned when she was in elementary school, but at that time, no child had ever thought about problems like "little buns"...
But Zhuo Ye now thinks what "little bun" seems to make sense...
Zhuo Ye stared at the "Little Bunzi" for a while and exclaimed: "Xuan'er is so smart!"
"That's natural, who am I?! I am the smartest and cutest Feng Xuxuan! Learn more from this prince in the future and use your brain more!" "Little Baozi" boasted with his little neck for a while, and added
He said: "I am smarter than Pleasant Goat!"
"Haha..." Zhuo Ye was amused by the cute little "Little Bunzi": "The smartest and cutest Xuan'er baby, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed!"
Zhuo Ye said, getting up and extinguishing the candlelight at the head of the bed...
It was already three hours since Feng Lince returned to his palace from the palace.
I originally planned to go back to Tingfengju to rest, but before I knew it, my steps turned a corner halfway and walked towards Fenglinyuan where Zhuo Ye lived...
Song Mo followed Feng Lince, grinning, wondering if he should speak out to remind their prince.
After Song Mo hesitated for a while, Feng Lince had already walked outside the courtyard gate of Fenglinyuan...
Feng Lince came to his senses and then smiled. He missed her so much...
Although I could meet every day on the way back to Shengjing, I could only watch but not touch me. I didn’t even have the chance to say something. He really wanted to...
Feng Lince turned around and looked coldly at Song Mo who was grinning and scratching his head behind him.
"Your Majesty... do you have any instructions?" Song Mo was so cold that his body was filled with cold sweat...
"No, you can go back first." Feng Lince said lightly.
"Oh, I understand, I'll leave now!" Song Mo said, and Sa Ya ran away.
Feng Lince entered Fenglin Garden. He looked up and saw that the moon was very round and there were many stars...
I looked around again, well, the yard is very quiet, the lights are out, Ye'er is already asleep...
Feng Lince walked to the door, raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, but hesitated for a moment, then put his hand down. He didn't really want to alarm Qiaoling.
After walking two more steps, he came to the window outside Zhuo Ye's bedroom, he opened the window skillfully, jumped in lightly, and closed the window gently...
The room was very dark, but it did not affect the sight of Feng Lince, a person with deep internal strength. He walked to Zhuo Ye's bed and reached out to lift the curtain...