Princess, be nice

Chapter 1107 Good-looking and soft

Sandalwood mouth slightly opened.I want to stop the words of thank you for an instant.

Before she could stop her, thank you, she had already spoken.

He said, "I don't like anyone related to Changsun Jing."

"If you have nothing to do with Changsun Jing, I will like you very much."

However, no if.

No matter how cute Yuan Miao is, no matter how pitiful, no matter how clever, no matter how lovable, he is also the son of Changsun Jing, everything will be destroyed because of this premise.

If it weren't for Xie Ci's heart, he didn't want to go to the dead end with Yuan Changhuan.

Where would Yuan Miao exist.

Xie Ci's possessiveness, he is determined not to endure Yuan Miao's existence.

For him, it's a disgrace.

Yuan Changhuan turned around holding Yuan Miao, and taught in his ear, "Don't talk to strangers, have you forgotten?"

"Mother, I remember."

Yuan Miao was very depressed.

"Mother, I also like Uncle Beauty, he is a good man."

"But I don't think this uncle is bad, why doesn't he like Miao Miao?"

Rubbing his son's face, "You have such a big face, everyone should like you, it's normal for outsiders not to like you."

"You are not silver, how could everyone like you?"

I was overwhelmed by my own mother's words.

Yuan Miao nodded ignorantly.

"Understood?" Yuan Changhuan asked with her eyes narrowed, raising her eyebrows lightly.

"understood……"

I should understand.

It's normal that the pretty uncle doesn't like him.

Before entering the tent, Yuan Changhuan asked him, "Why do you like them?"

"Because they are good-looking. Miao Miao likes all good-looking uncles."

"..." Very good, this son finally has a place to follow her.

It is color control.

I like good-looking people.

incredible.

But that's fine too.

Yuan Changhuan couldn't help laughing out loud.

Hearing his mother's laughter, Yuan Miao looked at her cutely, "Mother, is it funny?"

"Not funny."

The mother laughed so hard that she couldn't say it was funny.

With a flat mouth, Yuan Miao felt that his mother really regarded him as a little fool.

She smiled so obviously that she lied to him.

"What did you two little guys say?" Grandpa came over, hugged Yuan Miao, and asked with a smile.

The old man who had always been serious suddenly laughed.

Yuan Miao still felt very curious.

Holding Elder Jiang's beard, he smiled cheerfully, "Grandpa Zeng's beard is soft."

"Godfather's beard is so prickly!"

Yuan Miao for comparison.

Mr. Jiang followed his gray beard with a proud face, "Of course, grandpa has been raised for a long time, you can't take it off."

Looking at his fleshy little hands, Boss Jiang had the illusion that he couldn't keep his beard.

Hearing his son's words, Yuan Changhuan also thought of Qin Lancang's beard in his mind.

Hahaha, he has a beard, if it grows out, it will be all over his face if he hasn't shaved for a few days.

The last time he went hunting for several days, when he came back, Miao Miao happened to see him.

Qin Lancang rubbed his face.

It rubbed red marks on Yuan Miao's fair and tender little face.

From then on, when Yuan Miao saw that he had a beard, he never let him hug him again.

"Miao Miao, do you know that you can't touch grandpa's baby beard?"

"That's grandpa's most precious thing."

Mr. Jiang waved his hand, "Hey, my most precious thing now is our Miaomiao."

"Grandpa Zeng is well."

Yuan Miao took the initiative to rub Grandpa Zeng.

The way children express their liking is similar to that of small animals.

Just rub it.

Outside the camp gate.

Xie Ci stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky full of yellow sand.

"Have you made an appointment with the eldest grandson?"

(End of this chapter)