Cute little jade rabbit: the fox king wants to hug

Chapter 8

Hua Wuque sat on the chair, with his feet resting on the table at some point, and glanced at Su Ling who was standing at the door, with the corners of his lips twitching slightly: "Wait, little Anurang wait, of course the crown prince has to wait."

At this time, the little prince and the princesses of various countries who were sitting on the side of the table could not help but frown when they saw the strange atmosphere in the school.

Princess Xueyan was about the same age as Hua Wuque, she was 14 years old this year, and her thoughts were deeper than those children, especially seeing Hua Wuque doting so much on the five-year-old Mo Anu, she was already angry.

He raised his eyebrows, stood up, and walked towards Hua Wuque together with Lu Zhiyun from Lu Wangfu in Qingguo, and said with a faint smile: "His Royal Highness, Mo Anu is still young, it would be dangerous for her to go to the Weizichang. You go, okay?"

"Yes, yes, His Royal Highness, there are not only rabbits in the paddock, but also horned deer and wild boars. If Moanu becomes crazy, it is uncertain whether His Royal Highness will be in danger. !"

Oops I'm going, you little bitch!

Mo Anu pouted, listening to the two singing together, her round face turned slightly, and she looked at Prince Hua, she wanted to see how Hua Wuque would answer.

However, before Hua Wuque could speak, Su Ling, who was standing at the door, walked over silently. After putting down the schoolbag in his hand, he picked up the broom and began to clean slowly.

"Anu is not sick, don't talk nonsense."

A faint sentence, as if saying how good the weather is today, is so natural, but the cold glance in her watery eyes really shocked Xueyan in her heart.

She had originally come here for the position of Crown Princess of the Qing Kingdom, and she only knew that this presbyterian spirit followed Mo Anu on weekdays. Although she had a stunning appearance, she was just a little prince, and she was silent on weekdays. It's shocking.

Hua Wuque raised his eyebrows, but looked at Mo Anu, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly: "Is Princess Xueyan questioning that the crown prince can't protect little Anu?"

While talking, I saw Mo Anu smiling all over his face, and ran to the side of Su Ling who was sweeping with his short legs, raised his foot and kissed him on the cheek, the laughter like silver bells was endless, and he could hear him He frowned slightly.

Princess Xueyan's face was slightly stiff, and she turned around in embarrassment, hiding the hatred in her eyes.

Su Ling blushed and lowered her head amidst the booing of the students, stretched out her hand to caress her head, her bright red lips curled up slightly, and said with a smile: "Anu, go if you want, Su Ling will help you Cleaning, after cleaning, go to the paddock to pick you up, okay?"

Mo Anu rolled his eyes wide, and smiled innocently: "I listen to Su Ling!"

After speaking, he stuffed the bamboo slips into his hands, turned around and ran to Hua Wuque's table, and pushed Xueyan and Lu Zhiyun away with both small hands. In the eyes of the two, they clapped the table with a crisp sound of 'pop' , with an excited expression on the stunningly beautiful little face: "Prince Hua, catch the rabbit!"

He didn't think much about roasting rabbits with Mo Anu, he had done this kind of thing no less than a hundred times, but every time he saw the tense and depressed expression on Su Ling's face, he felt extraordinarily happy in his heart.

In the same school, his spirit contends with him in every possible way, so don't blame him for snatching this Mo Anu.

The playful Mo Anu turned around and glanced at the stiff back facing the door, and blinked his big eyes.

This prescient spirit has been by her side since she threw herself on Mo Anu, no matter how much she teases him, he never gets angry or leaves, which makes her very strange.

However, the less angry he was, the more she wanted to play tricks on him.This guy was born so good-looking, he was almost prettier than himself.

Touching his little face with his little hand, his little red mouth raised slightly, and he followed out without thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)