Roll at the apex of the paranoid emperor

Chapter 739 I really have the face to scold his young master
The little milk bag jumped away happily, walked to the door of the living room, and met the big protector head-on.

The big guardian looked down at the bulging pocket of the little milk bag, and asked coldly with a blank expression: "What are you holding in your hand?"

The little milk bag shook her head, "Nothing."

The voice of the big protector sank a bit, "Take it out."

The little milk bag looked at the expressionless big guardian, and took out two steamed buns from his pocket.

The big guardian stared at the steamed bun and squinted his eyes, "What are you doing with the steamed bun?"

Little guy: "Eat."

This big sister is always very fierce to him, and also very fierce to her mother.

The Great Protector: "Didn't you just eat enough?"

Little guy: "Hungry again."

The Great Protector laughed coldly, "In that case, go out after eating here."

The little milk bag tilted its head and hesitated for a while, then said: "I'll save it when I go back, I'll be hungry in the middle of the night."

The corner of the big protector's mouth raised a hint of disdain, and he ordered in a cold voice, "Either finish eating here, or put down the steamed buns."

The little guy raised his head, staring coldly at the big guardian with round eyes.

"Baby, why haven't you gone back yet! Your mommy is waiting impatiently." Gong Sheng's voice suddenly sounded from outside the living room.

"Uncle Gong Cheng."

The little Naibao had a happy face, and ran up to Gong Sheng.

Gong Sheng hugged the little guy in his arms, resisting the urge to kiss the little guy's white and tender face, and left with the little milk bag in his arms.

"Stop." The big guardian behind him called to stop.

Gong Cheng frowned in displeasure, and stopped in his tracks.

The big protector said indifferently: "The little guy has a steamed bun in his hand. According to the regulations, the master punished Lan Jin'er for not eating, so this little guy can't have anything in his hand."

Gong Cheng said displeasedly: "I told you that you are endless, don't be idle all day long and target our sect master!"

"Qianmian Yiren is willing to accept our sect master as a disciple, and is willing to let our sect master and the young master have dinner together! What? Jealousy? Jealousy, go to your master!"

After Gong Sheng finished speaking, he saw the pale face of the big protector, sneered, and left with the little milk bag in his arms.

After coming here for so long, they are not blind.

Can't see what this woman is doing?

With his status as a law protector, he would use the door rules as an excuse for whatever he did with the head of the door and Fatty.

If he didn't hit women, he would have taught this woman a lesson in the morning.

Qian Mian Yiren didn't say anything, she was a law protector pointing fingers all day long.

Partial hospital.

The whirling trees create bursts of fragrance.

"Mommy, the baby brought you steamed buns." The little milk bag came down from Gong Cheng's arms and ran over.

Lan Jin'er was practicing martial arts in the courtyard under the moonlight, when she heard the voice of the little milk bag, she put down her wooden sword.

Kneeling down in front of the little guy, he smiled and said, "Are you full?"

Xiao Naibao nodded with a smile, and took out the two steamed buns she brought to Lan Jin'er.

"Baby is so nice." Lan Jin'er kissed the little guy's soft face hard.

Knowing that she didn't go to eat, he brought her steamed buns back.

Lan Jin'er broke off a small piece and put it in her mouth.

Gong Sheng: "Master, if I don't go there, the little guy might be bullied."

Lan Jin'er looked at Gong Sheng, "What's wrong?"

The little guy is here, always a crowd pleaser.

Who would bully a child!
Gong Sheng said angrily: "It's not that protector next to Qianmian Yiren who dares to bully my young master and ask our young master to put the steamed buns back."

His young master, no one could bear to scold him fiercely, that woman really had the face to scold his young master.

(End of this chapter)