Chapter 353 This kid...so fat

After yesterday's accident, Moxiluo strictly prohibited Feng Sumo from touching the motorcycle, mainly for safety reasons, and for her public image.

At Feng Sumo's meeting ceremony with the public yesterday, the public had a good impression of her. However, after all, she has just officially taken office, and the public foundation is not solid, so she needs to establish a better image.

At least, driving around in a motor vehicle is indeed too weird for a crown princess.

On the second day, Kanocchi arranged a series of itineraries for the two of them. One was to establish an image for Mesilo to inherit the throne in the future, and the other was to indirectly let Feng Sumo get closer to the people and get acquainted with the people.

The first itinerary for the two was to go to the monastery.

Mexilo rarely touches such things, and this is his first time.

The monastery the two went to adopted many orphans, ranging from infants to children around ten years old.

As soon as the royal family's car arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Sister Irene, the dean of the monastery, stood outside the courtyard and waited.

"The Monastery of Santa Fea welcomes the arrival of His Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness the Crown Princess." Sister Irene led a group of nuns and bowed slightly to Feng Sumo and Moxiluo who got off the car.

"Hello, Dean Irene." Feng Sumo made some preparations in advance before coming, and he also knew the main person in charge.

With a cool face, Moxiluo listened to the greetings from the two in silence, without speaking.

Places like the monastery are too flexible, and Mesilo's personality is cold and hard. As soon as he stepped into this courtyard, he felt out of place with him.

Irene turned her head and looked at Moxiluo. She was a little surprised when her eyes touched his cold handsome face. Did the Crown Prince come here reluctantly?

Feng Sumo caught the change in Irene's expression, and knew that Moxiluo's expression was only due to his personality. He was afraid that he would leave a bad impression on the other party, so he pushed him quietly with his elbow.

Moxiluo came back to his senses, looked at Sister Irene, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

A very shallow smile melted a little of the coldness in her body, and Sister Irene was relieved, and smiled back at him.

"Sister Irene, I heard that many children have been adopted here, right?" Feng Sumo suddenly asked, not wanting her to pay too much attention to Mesilo.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness, we will take you there right away." Irene also did some work before the two came, knowing that their purpose of coming was to care for orphans, and led the two to the nursery first.

Before the few people approached, the sound of croaking babies crying could be heard in the corridor, which made Moxiluo frowned unconsciously.

Children...are they all this noisy?
When Su Mo was raising two children, wasn't he so noisy that he couldn't sleep every day?

Thinking of this, Moxiluo suddenly felt sorry for Feng Sumo.

Feng Sumo seemed to be used to this kind of thing, he walked in naturally with Moxiluo on his arm, pulled him to a crib, bent down, and started playing with the child.

"Little guy, why are you crying so sadly? Are you hungry?"

The baby who was several months old fluttered a few times in her arms, waving his chubby hands, looking extremely cute.

Moxiluo's eyes slowly moved from the baby's fleshy face to the chubby hands, and then to the half-exposed chubby buttocks. He frowned and hugged the baby in his hands.

"What's the matter? Do you also think the child is cute?" Feng Sumo joked with a smile.

Moxiluo had a cool face, and a faint sentence with a trace of disgust, "This kid is too fat, your hands are sore."

(End of this chapter)

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