shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 271 I only want your flowers, not your money

The more Feng Fuce struggled, the more fun Bai Zhier found!
She tried her best to get close to the little mouth, forcing the little boy to dodge back and forth.

The Asura envoy not far away looked dumbfounded.

What a scene of an official forcing a good citizen!

Finally, Feng Fuce pinched Bai Zhier's fleshy cheek.

He gently grabbed her face, so that Bai Zhi'er could not move, he could only pout his lips and blink his big eyes innocently.

Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows quietly, his eyes were dark and dark, but the bright firelight beside him showed a faint brownish red.

"Little villain, get down for me." His voice was low and sweet, and he moved his fingertips after he finished speaking.

As if quietly pinching Bai Zhi'er's chubby little face twice.

Feels good.

Bai Zhi'er showed no sign of weakness.

With a "snap", she covered Feng Fuce's face with both of her little hands.

"Brother Fuce, do you know what day it is today?"

"New Year's Eve?" Feng Fuce slightly raised his eyebrows, not understanding why she asked such a question.

Bai Zhi'er nodded: "That's right, so, you have to wish me a happy new year, Gong Xi Fa Cai!"

After all, the little guy let go of his hand, and patted his bulging pocket triumphantly.

"Wo has brought you something good!"

Feng Fuce sneered, let go of her hand holding her face, folded his arms and looked aside: "You keep things for yourself."

What does the mortal New Year have to do with him.

Bai Zhi'er puffed up her cheeks: "Say something!"

Feng Fuce remained silent.

The little guy tugged on his sleeve pitifully: "Zhier wants to hear it."

Feng Fuce's thin lips were tightly pursed.

When he turned his head, he could see Bai Zhi'er's soft face close at hand.

Such bright eyes revealed innocence, weakness and pity at this moment.

Feng Fuce closed his eyes and said, "Happy New Year, Bai Zhier."

The little guy's eyes sparkled all of a sudden: "There's more, there's more!"

"Gong Xi Fa Cai..." Feng Fu Ce was a little reluctant.

Bai Zhi'er immediately jumped off the chair, jumping happily.

"Brother Fuce is so kind! Here, this is for you~" She boldly took out a bunch of things from her purse and stuffed them in Feng Fuce's hands.

The little boy lowered his head and looked at the roll of banknotes and a few pieces of silver in his palm.

At this time, Bai Zhi'er's soft little hand also put a small purple flower on it.

The little guy's voice was soft and happy: "Today, I have a lot of New Year's greetings with Daddy and many palace people, sisters and brothers, and they gave the New Year's money."

"All the nests are reserved for you."

Bai Zhi'er pointed to the roll of banknotes: "This one looks thick, is it enough to pay back Brother Fuce's money?"

In Feng Fuce's brows, there was originally a trace of a leisurely smile.

But after hearing her say to pay back the money, her eyes turned cold inch by inch.

Like jade that has just been boiled, thrown into ice water.

He took a symbolic look at the banknote and put it on the table.

"These silvers are money they give you for the new year. How can you give it to me?"

Bai Zhi'er's voice was soft: "If you give it to Zhi'er, you can give it to whoever you want!"

Feng Fuce's jaw line was tense, and he didn't speak for a long time.

After a while, he reached out and picked up the little purple flower.

"This is yours too?"

Bai Zhi'er nodded repeatedly.

This was found from Da Hua!
Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'll take the flowers, and keep the rest for yourself."

Bai Zhi'er opened her round water eyes: "No, no, you have to take the money too!"

Otherwise, brother Fuce has no money at all, and he might not even be able to afford food...

(End of this chapter)