The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 160 Little guy, call grandpa to listen

Apart from He Anjia, Ning Jiaman is most jealous of Chacha.

She has always been aggrieved in her heart, Ning Mizhen and Ning Wanqing's mother compatriots, if it was her mother who was favored by His Majesty at that time, and not Ning Wanqing, then everything will be different now, maybe, now His Majesty She is the one who favors.

But Ning Jiaman didn't think about it, she had no father since she was a child, and to put it bluntly, she was a disliked bastard.

Your Majesty, what a noble and honorable son of a real dragon. Every three years, the beautiful women who participate in the draft from all over the world are all proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they are all ladies from famous families. Ning Mizhen is a woman who wants to climb In the end, the broken shoes that were played by others, she didn't even qualify for the draft, so how dare she think she could get the favor?
"Jiaman, don't talk like that, be polite to our cash cow."

Ning Chaochun was counting on Chacha to help him get promoted and make a fortune, at least at this critical juncture, he still had to do what he should do.

Ning Jiaman choked up, just like Ning Mizhen, for the sake of their future glory and wealth, now they have to humble themselves.

"Little guy, come here."

Ning Chaochun beckoned, Chacha snorted, turned his little head, grabbed a mung bean cake and ate it into his mouth, chewing happily with his little mouth, pretending he didn't see anything.

Ning Chaochun's face turned cold, and after he kept numbing himself, he took the initiative to walk forward and squatted in front of Chacha: "Little guy, call grandpa to come and listen."

It is his innate advantage to be the grandfather of His Majesty's most beloved daughter.

If Chacha doesn't bark, she doesn't like this bad grandpa.

She likes the royal grandfather~~
The whole family sat in the main hall, seeing that Chacha didn't give face at all, everyone's face was not good-looking.

Zheng Hui asked anxiously: "Master, are you sure that what we do can really work?"

Ning Chaochun scolded her for being a woman who doesn't understand anything: "That's because you haven't seen how much His Majesty loves her without limit. She can even let her step on the dragon chair that represents the Supreme Nine Dragons. Can't you just let her step on it?" Help to raise our big family?"

To put it simply, it is a matter of tea tea.

Zheng Hui rolled his eyes and muttered, "It's as if our family can't live without their mother and daughter."

Hearing what Zheng Hui said, Ning Chaochun remembered seeing Concubine Ning in the sedan chair that passed by when he returned to Ning Mansion just now. He reckoned that with their speed, they would find this place soon.

Ning Chaochun exhorted: "Let me tell you, no matter what, Concubine Ning has been unbanned by His Majesty now. If this momentum continues, it will be a matter of time before she regains her favor. Although Concubine Ning was kicked out by us three years ago The Ning family is gone, but she has gained power, this daughter has to admit it, we have to cling to this point, she is soft-hearted, as long as we say a few good words, she won't care too much about what happened three years ago."

When Ning Mizhen heard that she was going to recognize her daughter Ning Wanqing again, she felt very uncomfortable, and the handkerchief in her hand was clenched into wrinkles.

Zheng Hui reluctantly agreed for a better life in the future.

……

The official sedan chair of Lord Long Live was galloping fast, and when the sedan chair stopped in front of the Ning Mansion, the well-developed muscular lines in front of the two galloping horses leaped beautifully in the air, scaring the servant in front of the Ning Mansion's gate and sat down. on the ground.

The Ouchi master who has been flying to high places with lightness kungfu, now, like a god descending, easily controlled the servant who was about to enter the door to report in plain clothes.

After everyone got out of the carriage, Concubine Ning stood at the gate of Ning Mansion with her slender body like a willow, looking up at the plaque above, her red lips slightly pursed.

(End of this chapter)