shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven
Chapter 207 From now on, I will call you Xiaomei, and you will call me Aping
Chapter 207 From now on, I will call you Xiaomei, and you will call me Aping
The little guy sat firmly beside Feng Fuce.
She blinked her big round black eyes, and asked curiously: "Brother Fuce, why are you here?"
Feng Fuce said lightly, "I was doing business nearby, and I happened to be passing by. Chu Ping saw Qingmei here, so he came over to ask."
After finishing speaking, he looked down at Bai Zhi'er, as if asking casually.
"Where are you going, I happen to be a little free next time, so I can take you there."
Bai Zhi'er has long eyelashes, and a round and cute face.
She softly said: "I want to go to Wang's house!"
For a family surnamed Wang, the mansion in the capital cannot be called a palace, otherwise, it would be at odds with the princes.
Bai Zhi'er said in a cute tone, "Their family has century-old ginseng, which can help Fang's sister and brother."
"By the way, I met Uncle Wang Shiguan in the morning. He said that he wanted to show the children what he had written!"
Having said that, Bai Zhi'er sighed pretending to be an adult.
"I don't know. Uncle Historian is the oldest at home, and I want some ginseng dolls from him. Will he agree?"
Feng Fuce thought for a while: "Wang Shiguan is the master of the second house of the Wang family, and now the head of the Wang family is his elder brother with the same father and mother."
"As far as I can see, the historian Wang wants to make up for his previous mistakes. He should not reject you, and he can be the master."
After hearing this, Bai Zhier's face was filled with a sweet smile of reassurance.
"That's good! Brother Fuce, let's go!"
Feng Fuce ordered in a flat voice: "Go to Wang's house."
Chu Ping happily replied: "Okay!"
When Qingmei thought that Chu Ping was so talkative, she didn't want to sit next to him.
However, she was worried about the safety of the princess.
So he had to sit next to the shaft of the car.
Sure enough, while driving, Chu Ping babbled: "The cakes that Miss Qingmei gave last time were really delicious, just like my grandmother's handicrafts!"
Qingmei was speechless.
Seeing that she was silent, Chu Ping hurriedly added, "It reminds me of the taste of home."
Qingmei looked at him, a little curious: "Mr. Chu's ancestral home, is it in another place?"
"No, it's in the capital, but I'm busy with things, so I only go back once a month!"
I thought it was because he was homesick, but it turned out that he didn't go back by himself.
Qingmei felt that she was asking too much!
Chu Ping looked at her and smiled, looking bright and bright with starry eyes and white teeth.
"It's too strange to call Mr. Chu, Miss Qingmei, from now on I will call you Xiaomei, and you can call me Aping!"
Qingmei suddenly said: "That can't be done!"
"why not?"
"The second uncle of the servant's family once raised an oriole, named Aping!"
When Chu Ping heard this, he was not angry, but laughed.
He said: "That's easy, you call me Pingping."
Sunny Eyebrow: ...
She shouldn't have said that!
Inside the carriage.
Bai Zhier is enjoying some pastries on the table.
Feng Fuce's cool eyes were dark, and he looked at her for a while.
He suddenly said, "You rubbed something dirty on your cheek."
"Huh?!" Bai Zhi'er's face was puffed up, with a pastry stuffed in his mouth, and his big eyes were full of bewilderment, like a cute little squirrel.
"Sen Mo Dongdong?" She took her sleeve and wiped her soft and clean face.
Feng Fuce took out his handkerchief, and he pressed her hand: "I'll help you."
Afterwards, he used a towel to gently wipe the little guy's face twice.
The place where he wiped was the right cheek that Fang Wushe pinched just now.
Feng Fuce withdrew his hand, looked down and looked at it: "Okay."
Bai Zhi'er didn't notice it, and continued to hold the pastry with two small hands, eating it with great enjoyment.
Still don't forget to say softly: "Thank you brother Fuce~"
Feng Fuce picked his thin lips calmly.
He looked out of the car window pretending to be calm: "You're welcome."
(End of this chapter)
The little guy sat firmly beside Feng Fuce.
She blinked her big round black eyes, and asked curiously: "Brother Fuce, why are you here?"
Feng Fuce said lightly, "I was doing business nearby, and I happened to be passing by. Chu Ping saw Qingmei here, so he came over to ask."
After finishing speaking, he looked down at Bai Zhi'er, as if asking casually.
"Where are you going, I happen to be a little free next time, so I can take you there."
Bai Zhi'er has long eyelashes, and a round and cute face.
She softly said: "I want to go to Wang's house!"
For a family surnamed Wang, the mansion in the capital cannot be called a palace, otherwise, it would be at odds with the princes.
Bai Zhi'er said in a cute tone, "Their family has century-old ginseng, which can help Fang's sister and brother."
"By the way, I met Uncle Wang Shiguan in the morning. He said that he wanted to show the children what he had written!"
Having said that, Bai Zhi'er sighed pretending to be an adult.
"I don't know. Uncle Historian is the oldest at home, and I want some ginseng dolls from him. Will he agree?"
Feng Fuce thought for a while: "Wang Shiguan is the master of the second house of the Wang family, and now the head of the Wang family is his elder brother with the same father and mother."
"As far as I can see, the historian Wang wants to make up for his previous mistakes. He should not reject you, and he can be the master."
After hearing this, Bai Zhier's face was filled with a sweet smile of reassurance.
"That's good! Brother Fuce, let's go!"
Feng Fuce ordered in a flat voice: "Go to Wang's house."
Chu Ping happily replied: "Okay!"
When Qingmei thought that Chu Ping was so talkative, she didn't want to sit next to him.
However, she was worried about the safety of the princess.
So he had to sit next to the shaft of the car.
Sure enough, while driving, Chu Ping babbled: "The cakes that Miss Qingmei gave last time were really delicious, just like my grandmother's handicrafts!"
Qingmei was speechless.
Seeing that she was silent, Chu Ping hurriedly added, "It reminds me of the taste of home."
Qingmei looked at him, a little curious: "Mr. Chu's ancestral home, is it in another place?"
"No, it's in the capital, but I'm busy with things, so I only go back once a month!"
I thought it was because he was homesick, but it turned out that he didn't go back by himself.
Qingmei felt that she was asking too much!
Chu Ping looked at her and smiled, looking bright and bright with starry eyes and white teeth.
"It's too strange to call Mr. Chu, Miss Qingmei, from now on I will call you Xiaomei, and you can call me Aping!"
Qingmei suddenly said: "That can't be done!"
"why not?"
"The second uncle of the servant's family once raised an oriole, named Aping!"
When Chu Ping heard this, he was not angry, but laughed.
He said: "That's easy, you call me Pingping."
Sunny Eyebrow: ...
She shouldn't have said that!
Inside the carriage.
Bai Zhier is enjoying some pastries on the table.
Feng Fuce's cool eyes were dark, and he looked at her for a while.
He suddenly said, "You rubbed something dirty on your cheek."
"Huh?!" Bai Zhi'er's face was puffed up, with a pastry stuffed in his mouth, and his big eyes were full of bewilderment, like a cute little squirrel.
"Sen Mo Dongdong?" She took her sleeve and wiped her soft and clean face.
Feng Fuce took out his handkerchief, and he pressed her hand: "I'll help you."
Afterwards, he used a towel to gently wipe the little guy's face twice.
The place where he wiped was the right cheek that Fang Wushe pinched just now.
Feng Fuce withdrew his hand, looked down and looked at it: "Okay."
Bai Zhi'er didn't notice it, and continued to hold the pastry with two small hands, eating it with great enjoyment.
Still don't forget to say softly: "Thank you brother Fuce~"
Feng Fuce picked his thin lips calmly.
He looked out of the car window pretending to be calm: "You're welcome."
(End of this chapter)
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