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Chapter 122 For you, eat.

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    Wen Renyu: "!!!"

    Don't let anyone stop him today. The prime minister of the Northern Yin Dynasty who invaded the court and the public has never suffered such grievances. What does it mean that he is dirty, and where is he dirty?  Where is he dirty?

    He is obviously such a handsome, unrestrained, suave and suave man who everyone loves, and every beauty wants to throw himself into his arms, but he is actually called dirty!  Can this be tolerated?  ?  !

    "Xiao Youer, come on, help uncle beat him!"

    I saw that Wen Renyu stretched his hand forward, and put He Lianyou, who was obediently eating mung bean cakes in his arms, on the chair, with a painted handsome face,

    Those pair of raised red phoenix eyes stared at Nanrong Jinghua indignantly. He couldn't beat this thing with his hands, so could his little Youer?

    Anyway, his family's little Youer is also the third prince of Northern Yin, even if little Youer is not the little prince, he doesn't believe that Nanrong Jinghua can hit a seven-year-old child in a frenzy!

    He Lianyou, who was pushed out by his uncle as a gunman: ""

    Well, I jotted it down in my notebook, today is another day for uncle to be a man.

    Don't think that since he is seven years old, he doesn't understand the twists and turns in his uncle's stomach.

    Nanrong Jinghua only glanced at Wen Renyu with an angry face, then withdrew his gaze, not wanting to give Wen Renyu any extra glances.

    "Stand up son!" Wen Renyu squeezed out such a sentence almost gnashing his teeth.

    Forgive him for being a very talented prime minister, but he really couldn't say those insulting words in the market, Danfeng's eyes were full of hope, and he fell on He Lianyou.

    However

    He Lianyou didn't intend to give face to Uncle Wen Renyu at all, he sat quietly on the chair, eating his mung bean cake slowly.

    He Liansi, a fan on the other chair, blinked and then blinked again, staring at He Lianyou.

    Ang~ This silent little brother seems to be speaking from his third brother.

    Finally, He Lianyou, who was quietly eating mung bean cake, raised his head under the persistent gaze of a certain Sisi.

    With a pair of dark and bright eyes, looking at the noodle sitting opposite, He Lianyou's white and tender face was stunned.

    Then, He Lianyou's hand holding the red bean cake that he hadn't eaten before was raised in front of He Liansi,

    The lacquered eyes stared at He Liansi's moist eyes like grapes, and the curled eyelashes flickered, and the immature voice that was unique to a child sounded,

    "For you to eat."

    A certain Sisi was stunned for a while, but he never expected that this seemed to be so little, and it was the first time that the third brother, the three emperors, would take the initiative to talk to him, and even gave him red bean cakes to eat.

    But after all, He Liansi's body is still a five-year-old doll, seeing delicious food, his body is faster than his brain,

    As soon as Xiao Duan stretched out his hand, he took the piece of red bean cake that looked delicious from He Lianyou's hand, and took a bite in his mouth.

    The red bean paste was soft and sweet, and on a certain pink and tender face, those grape-like moist eyes narrowed into crescent moons in an instant.

    "It's delicious, thank you Brother Sanhuang~!"

    Wen Renyu was full of indignation on his face, as soon as he heard He Lianyou's voice, the anger on Qingjun's face like Hua Dan disappeared without a trace.

    Now seeing the little nephew who has always been so protective of food, he even took the initiative to share the red bean cake in his hand with the little princess.

    Wen Renyu's handsome face, which looked like a painting, was filled with astonishment, full of astonishment.

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