Little Ye Zi? Feng Lince raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhuo Ye. Only his precious son could give her such a nickname...
Zhuo Ye's face was full of black lines, this "little bun" actually called her in front of his father...
Looking at "Little Baozi" with an expectant look on his face, Zhuo Ye still knelt down and hugged "Little Baozi"'s chubby little body.
Seeing that Zhuo Ye was about to pick up the "little bun", Feng Linche on the side suddenly turned serious and said in a cold voice: "You are such a big man, why do you still need someone to hold you? Go alone!"
Hearing this, "Little Baozi" was so frightened that he quickly let go of Zhuo Ye's neck, and slipped out of her arms with a "chirp", his mouth tightened, and he looked at his father in horror.
Zhuo Ye couldn't stand it anymore, frowned at Feng Lince, raised his voice a little, and said accusingly: "Your Highness, what are you doing? The young prince is just a four or five-year-old child! Let the adults hug him.
What's wrong? Besides, when Qiao Ling hugged him that day, you didn't say anything!"
When Feng Lince heard this, a look of astonishment flashed across his face, but it disappeared in an instant.
Looking at the horrified "little bun", Zhuo Ye couldn't help but curse: "Is there such a father? Look how frightened this child is!" Before Feng Linche could say anything, Zhuo Ye reached out and took it back.
"Little Baozi" hugged him.
"Let's go, Your Majesty." Zhuo Ye said calmly. He patted the "little bun"'s still stiff body as if to comfort him, without even looking at Feng Linche.
She looks like a doting mother...
Feng Lince's dark and deep eyes suddenly revealed a subtle emotion... After looking at Zhuo Ye quietly for a moment, he stopped talking, turned around, and walked out of Fenglin Garden.
Zhuo Ye hugged the "little bun" and followed him up.
"Little Baozi" took a sneak peek at Feng Lince's back, and saw that his father didn't seem to have any intention of causing trouble for him anymore. His hanging little heart finally fell back into his stomach, and he stretched out a little fat
He quietly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his hand and breathed a sigh of relief. God knows how afraid he is of his father...
"Father seems to be very special to 'Little Ye Zi'... 'Little Ye Zi' contradicted his father several times, but he never got angry..." "Little Baozi" rolled his jewel-like eyes twice and secretly sighed in his heart.
Determined: "I must have a good relationship with 'Little Leaf' in the future!"
Just now he was sitting and hugging the "little bun" but he didn't feel anything bad. This time he was holding him while walking, and Zhuo Ye felt that this little guy was really not as heavy as usual!
After getting on the carriage, Zhuo Ye put the "little bun" on his lap and shook it, then touched his bulging belly and said jokingly: "Kid, it's time for you to lose weight! Look at this fat
Thick..."
Children? Lose weight? Fat? "Little Baozi" didn't understand. His long eyelashes flickered twice and he looked at Zhuo Ye in confusion.
Feng Lince on the side raised his eyebrows. He didn't quite understand what fat was, but from the general meaning of the sentence, did she mean that he was fat? Glancing at the round "little bun", it seemed...