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Chapter 242 The battery was completely cut off by a little kid!

Zhuo Ye cooked a few of "Little Baozi's" favorite dishes, coaxing the little guy to eat until his little mouth was filled with oil, until his belly was so full that he couldn't eat anymore, and then he put down his chopsticks with satisfaction.

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Zhuo Ye also ate a lot with "Little Baozi".

It was already getting late, and Feng Lince had not come back, so he must have had dinner in the palace. Zhuo Ye thought, and asked Qiao Ling to clear the table.

Zhuo Ye played with "Little Baozi" for a while. It was already bedtime, but "Little Baozi" still stayed in Fenglin Garden and refused to leave.

I saw the little guy twisting his chubby body and ran into Zhuo Ye's bedroom, climbed onto the bed using his hands and feet, and said loudly: "I'm going to sleep here today!"

"Sleep here?" Zhuo Ye smiled and said, "Then where do you want 'Little Leaf' to sleep?"

"My prince allows you to sleep next to me tonight!" "Little Baozi" moved his body on the bed, patted the place next to him, and said generously.

Zhuo Ye found it very interesting to look at the cute little appearance of "Little Baozi". He thought it would be okay to sleep with the same little chubby doll, so he sent Xiangsui to go back to Jinhong Pavilion first and pick up "Little Baozi" in the morning.

After dragging and washing the "little bun", Zhuo Ye also washed himself, then went to bed and hugged the fragrant and soft little fat body, and kissed her fiercely...

God knows how much she misses this little one...

"It's disgusting!" "Little Baozi" sat up suddenly, grabbed Zhuo Ye's quilt and wiped the saliva on his face, shouting: "Here we go again! It's so dirty! I just washed my face!"

"Ha..." Zhuo Ye said with a smile: "Didn't you say that as long as I come back and I wash your face with saliva, you won't wipe it or hide it and you won't mind it being dirty, but you can nibble on it as I please?"

"Little Baozi" scorned Zhuo Ye with his nostrils: "I said you would come back as soon as you read my letter. I would not dislike you. Now? Huh! It's too late!"

"Ugh..." Zhuo Ye covered his heart with his hand and said weakly and "sadly": "Xuan'er still refuses to completely forgive 'Little Ye Zi'. Xuan'er dislikes 'Little Ye Zi', 'Little Ye Zi'

So sad, so sad, ugh... really sad..."

"Little Baozi" was shaken twice by the thunder, and his big black eyes widened in fear. He looked at the woman in front of him who was almost rolling. After a while, he tremblingly moved his smooth little face.

He leaned over and said, "Here... I'll kiss you..."

then……

Zhuo Ye "ravaged" the "little bun" again...

"Little Baozi" tears...

"'Little Ye Zi', I'm not sleepy yet, can you tell me a story?" "Little Baozi" asked while nestling in Zhuo Ye's arms.

Zhuo Ye smiled, both modern and ancient children like to listen to bedtime stories!

"Okay!" Zhuo Ye agreed readily. After thinking for a while, he said: "A long, long time ago, there was a child named Sima Guang..."

Zhuo Ye is talking about a polished and improved version of "Sima Guang Smashes the Vat". Although the main content has not changed, she has added a lot of plots and language made up by herself, making the originally dull story sound much more vivid.

, I heard "Little Baozi" nodding for a while, frowning for a while, very involved...

After telling the story, Zhuo Ye asked "Little Baozi": "After listening to this story, did Xuan'er gain anything to think about?"

"Little Baozi" lay on the bed, holding his chin with his hands, thinking about it seriously, and then said: "That Sima Guang, does he know martial arts?"

Zhuo Ye was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then said: "Probably not..." She remembered that Sima Guang was a civil servant...

Hearing this, "Little Baozi" suddenly glanced at Zhuo Ye and said, "Then...you heard this story from others, right?"

"Uh...yeah..." Zhuo Ye said with a smile, "How does Xuan'er know?"

"Tch! This story is totally unreasonable. You must have heard it from hearsay!" said the little bun.

"Oh? Why is it unreasonable?" Zhuo Ye asked curiously.

"Idiot! Sima Guang is a child and doesn't know martial arts. How can he move such a big stone to smash the vat?!" "Little Baozi" curled his lips with an unteachable expression on his face: "Actually, they are so

How many children can work together to push the water tank and rescue the child who fell into the water! The story is arranged this way, which makes it more believable..."

Zhuo Ye twitched the corner of his mouth and remained silent...

She was actually knocked out of power by a five or six-year-old kid!

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 like "Little Baozi"...

But Zhuo Ye now feels that what "Little Baozi" said seems to make sense...

Zhuo Ye stared at "Little Baozi" blankly for a while, then exclaimed: "Xuan'er is so smart!"

"That's natural. Who am I?! I'm the smartest and cutest Feng Xuan! From now on, I will learn more from you and use my brain more!" "Little Baozi" boasted for a while with his little neck raised, and then added

Said: "I am smarter than Pleasant Goat!"

"Haha..." Zhuo Ye was amused by the cute demo of "Little Baozi" and laughed: "The smartest and cutest baby Xuan'er, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed!"

Zhuo Ye said, stood up and extinguished the candle lamp beside the bed...

It was already three o'clock in the morning when Feng Lince returned to his palace from the imperial palace.

I originally planned to go back to Feng Ju to rest, but unknowingly, I turned a corner in the middle of the road and walked towards Fenglin Garden where Zhuo Ye lived...

Song Mo followed Feng Lince, grinning, wondering if he should remind their prince.

Just as Song Mo hesitated for a moment, Feng Lince had already walked outside the gate of Fenglin Garden...

Feng Lince came to his senses and smiled immediately. He missed her so much...

Although they saw each other every day on the way back to Shengjing, they could only look at each other and not touch each other. He didn't even have a chance to say anything. He really wanted to...

Feng Lince turned around and looked coldly at Song Mo behind him, who was grinning and scratching his head.

"My lord, your lord... do you have any orders?" Feng Linche looked at Song Mo, who was so cold that he broke into a cold sweat...

"No, you can go back first." Feng Lince said calmly.

"Oh, I understand, I'm leaving now!" After Song Mo said that, Sayazi 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, um, the yard is very quiet, the lights have been turned off, Ye'er must have fallen asleep...

Feng Lince walked to the door, raised his hand to knock on the door, hesitated for a moment, and then put his hand down. He didn't want to disturb Qiao Ling.

After walking two more steps, he came to the window outside Zhuo Ye's bedroom, pushed open the window skillfully, jumped in lightly, and closed the window gently...

The room was very dark, but it did not affect Feng Lince's ability to see things. He walked to Zhuo Ye's bed and reached out to lift the bed curtain...


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