The Demon King Chasing His Wife: Black Belly Son

"Why?" Before Luo Qingqing could speak, the little bun asked, "Why can't my mother sit there?"

In Xiao Baozi's voice, there was some unhappiness caused by Mingfeng's disapproval, and his voice was a bit cold.

Ming Feng was helpless, this kid looked like he was going to be on fire.

"Little friend, that's not the case. It's not that uncle doesn't let your mother sit in that seat, it's just that you really can't sit in that seat casually." Although Ming Feng was helpless, he could only try his best to talk to him in a way that Xiao Baozi could understand. Explain why it shouldn't.

"Then tell me first, why can't mother sit in that seat?" Xiao Baozi pouted, but still remembered to respond to Mingfeng's question.

"This seat is for the five people who can enter Yuchi to practice." Ming Feng said, thinking that since Xiao Baozi appeared here, he must know the world of Yuchi, and he didn't need to hide it from him.

"Really?" Xiao Baozi was obviously very suspicious of Mingfeng's answer, so he asked again.

"Yes, there are only five chairs here, as you have seen, so you can't just sit on this chair." Ming Feng nodded and confirmed again.

Xiao Baozi still had a look of disbelief, and looked at the other three people in a blink of an eye.

Everyone understood the doubts in his application and nodded their heads one after another.

"Okay." After seeing Ming Fei, Ming Qin and Ming Xiaoyao nodding, Xiao Baozi reluctantly responded, expressing his acknowledgment.

When Ming Feng was about to let out a sigh of relief, Xiao Baozi continued to speak, and kept gesticulating with his hands, "You are in this seat, you are in this one, she is there, and you are here. "Student Mingtian is trying to confirm their respective belongings at this time.

"One, two, three, four." The little bun counted, and suddenly came to his senses, "There are only four of you, but there are five chairs here, and there is no one on this chair." A little angry, it seemed that he was angry that Mingfeng had deceived him.

"This chair is empty, why can't my mother sit in it?" Mingtian asked Mingfeng, pointing to the empty seat next to the only woman present besides Luo Qingqing.

"Little friend, there is someone in that seat." Ming Feng shook his head, full of helplessness, he thought that Xiao Baozi would not be entangled with him on this issue.But now, he can only continue to explain.

"Who's in this seat?" Xiao Baozi said righteously, he believed that this seat was empty.

"It's him." Ming Feng held Xiao Baozi's shoulders, made him turn around slowly, pointed at Ming Yuanbing and said, "The seat you just mentioned belongs to him."

"You should have said it earlier." Xiao Baozi changed his previous cold expression in an instant.Ignoring Mingfeng behind him any more, he trotted towards the elegant Mingyuanbing.

Ming Yuanbing was not prepared for the little bun's sudden attack. He knew that the little bun would not attack him, so he just stood still and watched the little bun run towards him with a smile.

The moment he got close to him, he reached out and supported him.

"Run slowly." Ming Yuanbing said softly.Everyone could see that Ming Yuanbing was very concerned about Xiao Baozi, but they didn't know why.

"Uncle, can you give up that seat to mother?" The little bun stood in front of Ming Yuanbing with a bright smile on his face, whether it was anticipation or joy.

"Ah?" Ming Yuanbing never thought that Xiao Baozi would make such a request to him.

"All right, uncle." Little Baozi suddenly grabbed his corner, shaking it non-stop. This is the trick that Xiao Baozi usually used when he was coquettish with Luo Qingqing. This time, he used it on Ming Yuanbing.

This is no wonder to him, after all, Little Baozi has never enjoyed the warm paternal love, his devil father only appeared in his life recently, he really doesn't know how to get along with boys.

Now, he only has this one and only way of acting like a baby.

"Uncle, look, mother is so tired." The little bun pointed to Luo Qingqing who kept shaking his arms in the distance, his face full of unbearable, "Uncle, you promised to bring us up just now, now, You will definitely agree to give up that seat to your mother, right?" Xiao Baozi analyzed seriously.

Ming Yuanbing can only be helpless at this moment, what kind of thing is this?

He was just coveting Luo Qingqing's beauty, did he do himself any good by bringing them up?It was supposed to be beneficial, but in the end nothing was gained. Moreover, the mother and son brought them up by themselves. It was fine if they didn't say a word of thanks, but they just ignored themselves.It's good now, because I want my own seat, and I drag myself out again.

He is a jade-faced killer, not a jade-faced Living Buddha, why should he give up his seat?And, it's not fair, okay?

Even if you want to give up your seat, it must be based on their previous rules, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This sentence was just said by Luo Qingqing herself.Thinking of this, Ming Yuanbing raised his head and looked at Luo Qingqing in the distance.

The fingertips kept rubbing, and he seemed to recall the feeling of holding Luo Qingqing for the first time just now.

"Uncle." The little bun waited for a long time without waiting for Ming Yuanbing's response. He yelled in dissatisfaction, but he didn't want to. Shouting, I was taken aback.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Ming Yuanbing, who came to his senses, seemed to have forgotten the little bun's proposal just now, and asked him again.

"Uncle, are you willing to give up your seat to my mother? My mother has really worked hard." As he said, Ming Yuanbing accidentally discovered the rare crystal in Xiao Baozi's eyes.

In his opinion, Xiao Baozi should belong to the kind of child who has no scruples, go crazy when he wants to, and do whatever he wants.He felt that he had somewhat of the decisiveness that a man should have, not the timidity and cowardice like his peers, but now, Xiao Baozi actually cried.

Little Baozi whimpered, everyone heard it, and Luo Qingqing stepped forward nervously, hugged him, and kept saying, "Hey, mother is fine, don't cry, don't cry."

Alas, the little bun at this time probably doesn't remember anymore, he himself is the culprit, if it wasn't for him, presumably, Luo Qingqing wouldn't have a sore back and back pain, and would need to sit down and rest.

However, those present are all cultivators, and under normal circumstances, these are not problems.It's a pity that everyone was dazzled by Xiao Baozi's rare filial piety.

"Mother, I'm sorry, I didn't let you have a good rest." The little bun nestled in Luo Qingqing's arms suddenly cried even more fiercely, almost provoking Luo Qingqing's tears.