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

Chapter 95
Bai Zhi'er was startled.

After a while, she spread her lips and smiled innocently.

"Yes, you can eat pears, dates, apricots and peaches in spring!"

The little guy didn't understand Feng Fuce's meaning at all.

Her little milk voice chattered endlessly: "Brother Tangerine, have you ever eaten a big peach with thin skin and juicy juice? Look at the pink and pink, take a bite and your mouth will be full of sweet fruit juice!"

Speaking of this, Bai Zhi'er couldn't help swallowing.

The word "greedy cat" was written all over the chubby little face, and she rubbed her stomach with her little hands.

"Do you still have sweet potatoes for the nest, hungry Liao~"

Feng Fuce was about to get up, and went to the house to fetch sweet potatoes for her.

However, as soon as he took a step forward, he suddenly frowned and stopped.

No, he wanted to completely break up with the little villain.

Why did you go to get her food again?

Feng Fuce sat back beside her again, and ruthlessly wrote on the palm of the little man——

【No】

Under the handkerchief, Bai Zhi'er's watery black eyes showed a trace of regret.

But the little man immediately put away his expression, and smiled sweetly and well-behaved.

"It's okay! This time, Wo brought you something to eat!"

Bai Zhi'er reached into the purse at her waist with her small hand and took a look.

Take out an orange persimmon!

"Here!" The little guy tilted his head and smiled: "This is so sweet!"

Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows slightly.

He didn't take it over, but just wrote down the question stroke by stroke——

【Why I gave persimmons this time】

With her personality, doesn't she like to carry milk cakes?

Bai Zhi'er held his hand and stuffed the persimmon into Feng Fuce's palm.

The action is domineering and done in one go.

Then, she said in a soft voice: "Before, I saw a little eunuch who unfortunately contracted smallpox and passed away while lying on the palace road."

"From what they said, it was a palace guard guarding the Orangery. I thought it was you, Brother Orange."

"I came here today to confirm your safety. It's great to know that you're fine!"

"Eating this persimmon means that the persimmon is safe. You are a good friend of Wo. Without you, who else can Wo talk about in the future!"

Feng Fuce's long dark eyes paused, then he raised his eyes, looking at Bai Zhi'er who was wearing a veil in front of him.

The little guy tilted his head and smiled cutely, the purse on his waist had already shrunk.

It does look like it was brought just for him.

I just don't know, if she saw that the "Brother Orange" she was facing was actually the big villain in her heart, would she still be willing to give him this persimmon?
Feng Fuce lowered his eyes, his expression was complicated, and he was speechless for a while.

"Brother Tangerine, why don't you eat it?" The little guy asked curiously without hearing the sound.

If he doesn't eat it, she can't help but want to take a bite!

The persimmons sent to Ruizhu Palace by the Palace Affairs Secretary this morning are very sweet!
Bai Zhi'er reserved one just for him.

At this time, the other party lightly drew two words in her palm——

【and many more】

The little guy heard him get up.

Feng Fuce picked up the sweet potatoes that had been prepared for her from the inner room on the side.

Just pulled out of the charcoal fire, from the moment I saw her, it was placed on the table to dry.

Now the temperature is just right, she can eat too.

Originally, Feng Fuce didn't want to have any interaction with the little guy.

The sweet potato naturally felt that there was no need to give it any more.

But I don't know why, but I just can't bear it.

Since it was prepared for her, then give it to her.

Big deal, next time I won't pick her up from the stone forest.

Thinking so, Feng Fuce stepped out of the room.

However, he suddenly noticed something strange, and the expression on his brows turned cold.

Feng Fuce looked up.

In the Orangery facing Bai Zhi'er, a black figure flashed past.

The little guy didn't know it, he was shaking his feet and humming a tune, looking very leisurely.

(End of this chapter)