Stunning beauty forced to marry a stupid husband: black-bellied prince please accept

Hateful daddy. . .

Every time he has to come forward to deal with this kind of thing.

Let a cute baby like him say those hurtful words again and again to hit people, and no one will like him in the future. . .

He doesn't want to be a villain.

However, these sisters are really too unconscious. [

He clearly knew that his father had a mother, but he ran over to rob his father every day from his mother.

He blinked his big eyes, and his expression was extremely innocent and cute, "Sister, Daddy never eats gifts from others, he only eats sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by mother." Zhise, "The sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by my sister is delicious, you. . .You can take it to your father later, he will eat it. "

The expression on the boy's face was not as good as before, his cheeks were puffed up, and his delicate brows were wrinkled.

This sister has a really thick skin.

The little guy didn't save any face for her any more. People who had obvious plans for daddy were his and mother's enemies.

He unceremoniously issued an order to evict guests, "Sister, Daddy only eats sweet-scented osmanthus cakes made by mother. You can go, your baby doesn't want anything, and Daddy won't want it either."

"Zijin, who are you talking to?"

A certain person who had remained motionless for a long time finally had a reaction, turned his head, and on his enchanting and beautiful face, the enchanting phoenix eyes were dotted with starlight, and the color of water was shining.

The heart of the woman on board was like a deer bumping wildly, her already flushed face was even more beautiful.

"Daddy, I was talking to this elder sister, she said she made sweet-scented osmanthus cake for you to eat."

Kid Jin walked slowly in front of Lan Qingyue, and said in a straightforward manner.

"Osmanthus cake?"

He lazily said something, and the woman on the boat immediately brought out the basket, too excited to speak, "Yes...yes...yue...Master Yue, this is an osmanthus cake made by myself...hope...hope You can taste it... even if it's just a bite."

Lan Qingyue squinted at her, and said lazily, "You want to give me this sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

Hearing what he said, the girl's cheeks flushed even more excitedly, "Yes... yes, Mr. Yue, I hope you can accept it."

"Zijin."

He beckoned, and the boy ran to his side.

He stretched out his hand and pinched the little guy's pink cheeks, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he smiled coquettishly, "Go, take my sister's sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

The girl's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe what she heard, and she couldn't hide the joy on her face. [

Alas, the kid sighed softly in his heart.

It seems that Dad is going to destroy the heart of a young girl with Huai Chun with his own hands.

He took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and handed it to Lan Qingyue.

Lan Qingyue took the box and said with a slight smile, "Since it was given to me, I can do whatever I want with it?"

The girl nodded hastily, and stammered, "Yes...yes...Young Master Yue can do whatever you want..."

"it is good."

He supported half of his face with one hand, and with the other hand, he opened the basket with white jade-like fingers, and a sweet scent of sweet-scented osmanthus rushed towards him.

The aroma is still warm, and this sweet-scented osmanthus cake has just been made.

The taste smells okay, though. . .

With a sound of "snap," he raised his big hand, and the box in his hand drew a graceful arc in the air, and fell straight into the lake, splashing a little bit of water.

The girl opened her eyes wide again, "Young Master Yue...you...you..."