The bad prince spoils the runaway wife: you have to be good lady

700. Going to the Lantern Festival with the Little Apprentice

Knowing that his little apprentice was very unscrupulous, before saying this, Leng Chengran specially recalled it, and found that there were no famous monsters in red clothes... So he asked this question with confidence.

Big deal like brown eggs...

But Leng Chengran thinks too little...

The little girl looked up at him with her small face up, "Master's temperament is very different when he wears red clothes than when he wears white clothes!"

"The master in the red dress is like a pomegranate that has been peeled, it's crystal clear, it looks so tempting and delicious!" [

Leng Chengran: "..."

After praising her master, the little girl bounced around to find the buddy, wanting to see which other red dress looked good, Leng Chengran continued to petrify silently on the spot.

On the face, he was suddenly tapped, no, it should be said that he was kicked by a pig's trotter.

But this time, the little pig didn't kick him on purpose, because both of the pig's paws were occupied, so he couldn't poke him.

The little pig's small, fleshy claws...can't grasp things, so it has to use both paws together, sandwiching the small mirror just brought from the little master's arms, and handing it to Leng Chengran.

At first, Leng Chengran thought it was playing, but he took the mirror and glanced casually...and found that his face was a little red.

... Well, although he can't count how long he has lived, but he is said to be very attractive_people are delicious...

If it weren't for his little apprentice being too young, he would really feel that he was being molested...

After the little pig handed over the mirror, the pig's paw was finally free. Immediately, the pig's paw repeatedly tapped on his shoulder, making a big laugh.

Such a good opportunity to laugh at the former owner, how could Xiaozhu miss it...

Leng Chengran smiled and glanced at the convulsive little pig on his shoulder, and pinched its little pig's paws in a good-tempered manner, and then... quickly pulled the pink satin on one side, wrapped it around the little pig's head, and tied it On an oversized bow.

……asshole!

Don't spoil my temperament!

The little pig couldn't bear such a decoration that ruined the overall shape, shook his little head, and rubbed against Leng Chengran's arms, trying to rub the bow off.

Leng Chengran grabbed its two piggy paws to keep it from moving, and said thoughtfully, "It's so hot, why don't I change your skirt."

The chubby little body froze, and the little pig didn't dare to move at all.

...Big bastard!

How dare you threaten it!Waiting, waiting for this villain's former owner to turn back into a little boy tonight, it must find a chance to take revenge!

He Lianrui picked and picked over there, and finally chose a set of boy's clothes that were exactly the same color as the red dress she was wearing, and the style was also very good-looking. [

In order to match the size of this suit, Leng Chengran changed back to his eight-year-old appearance that night.

After changing her clothes, as soon as she walked out the door, she saw the eyes of the little girl waiting outside the door lit up, "Master, you really look good!"

Leng Chengran habitually wanted to pinch her little bun's face, but as soon as he stretched out his hands, he found that he also had very small hands now...

However, the movement paused for a moment, and he still did it right, "Isn't Master usually like this?"

His appearance has not changed much from childhood to adulthood. At most, when he grows up, the baby fat of his childhood faded, and his outline became clearer. In fact, it should be said that the longer he grows, the more handsome he is.

The little girl shook her head seriously, "It's different, I'm usually much shorter than Master! From my point of view, Master's face is so big."

Leng Chengran: "..."

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