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

Chapter 675
Bai Zhi'er turned her head to the direction of the door and shouted, "I, I'll be right there!"

Afterwards, the little guy looked at A Ruo who got up.

"Sister Ah Ruo, are you okay?"

Ah Ruo shook his head.

Fortunately, she is a stone and cannot feel pain.

"The servant girl will leave now."

Bai Zhi'er watched her go in the direction of the back door before closing the window tightly.

She walked back to the door with small feet, and heard Qingmei's voice from outside.

"Hey, Lord Hou, you're here so early."

"Besides the princess, is there anyone else in the room?"

"No, the princess just said that she was hungry, and the servants went to prepare breakfast for her."

As Qingmei said, she pushed the door and found that it was locked!

She also panicked: "His Royal Highness?"

In the next second, the latch was removed, and Bai Zhi'er opened the door with her small hands.

Looking at Feng Fuce's stern and dark eyes, she smiled sweetly: "Morning!"

Seeing that Bai Zhi'er was safe and sound, Qingmei breathed a sigh of relief and went in with a plate.

"Princess don't lock the door next time, the servant will think something happened."

Feng Fuce's gaze is as quiet as the evening wind, with a coldness that understands people's hearts.

Bai Zhi'er looked at him, then consciously avoided looking.

Lest he see the guilty conscience in his eyes.

The little guy said, "Well, I just locked the door because I was changing clothes."

Feng Fuce narrowed his eyes: "Where's the clothes you changed? Isn't it the same as the one you just wore?"

Bai Zhi'er was taken aback.

Not good!
The little guy pursed his lips, and his voice hummed: "Because..."

Can't think of any excuses!

Feng Fuce was watching the expression on the little villain's face change.

However, gradually, her small mouth shrunk, and tears accumulated in her big eyes, as if she was about to cry.

This time, it was Feng Fuce's turn to be stunned.

Bai Zhi'er looked at him aggrievedly: "Are you interrogating me as a prisoner?"

Feng Fuce was stunned: "No, no."

The little guy sniffed: "Brother Fuce is pressing you every step of the way for Senmo?"

Feng Fuce's long eyebrows could not help but slightly frowned.

He began to reflect on himself.

Just now, did he speak too strongly?

Bai Zhi'er's soft voice was full of pity.

"I got up early in the morning just to go to school with brother Fuce, but you are still so fierce!"

As soon as these words came out, the coldness in Feng Fuce's eyes disappeared instantly.

He squatted down, keeping Bai Zhi'er at eye level.

The tone also became low and gentle.

"Then I apologize to you?"

"Yeah!" The little guy nodded pitifully.

"Sorry, did I scare you?"

"You didn't say you sincerely begged my forgiveness!"

Seeing that the little guy had stopped crying, Feng Fuce echoed patiently: "I sincerely beg your forgiveness. I will pay attention next time and don't do this again."

He is willing to indulge the little villain's temper.

Bai Zhi'er accepted it as soon as he saw it, and wiped away tears with his small hands: "It's okay, brother Fuce is my forever friend, if you coax me, I will stop being angry with you right away!"

After finishing speaking, she opened her little hand and rushed over to hug Feng Fuce's arm.

Bai Zhi'er said coquettishly, "Brother Fuce, why don't you accompany me to have breakfast!"

Feng Fuce hummed: "Have you washed your face?"

"Hmm...it seems that I haven't. I was in a hurry to go to the academy just now, and I almost forgot!"

"Then I will help you."

Qingmei was always by the side, watching everything with shocked eyes.

She even saw Wan Zonghou, the rumored murderer, wipe Bai Zhi'er's face with a wet towel.

That careful and gentle appearance is like serving a little ancestor.

(End of this chapter)