The group pet cub of the villain tyrant

Chapter 122 For you, eat.

Wen Renyu: "!!!"

Don't let anyone stop him today, he, the prime minister of the Northern Yin Dynasty, has never suffered such grievances. What does it mean that he is dirty, and where is he dirty?Where is he dirty?
He is obviously such a handsome, unrestrained, suave and suave man in Yushu Linfeng, a handsome man who everyone loves, and every beauty wants to throw himself into his arms, but he is actually called dirty!Can this be tolerated? ? !

"Xiao Youer, come on, help uncle beat him!"

Wen Renyu stretched his hands forward, and put He Lianyou, who was obediently eating mung bean cakes in his arms, on the chair, his handsome face like a painting,

That pair of raised red phoenix eyes stared at Nanrong Jinghua indignantly, he couldn't hit this thing with his hands, so could his little Youer?
Anyway, his family's little Youer is also the third prince of Northern Yin, even if little Youer is not the little prince, he doesn't believe that Nanrong Jinghua can beat a seven-year-old child in a frenzy!
He Lianyou, who was pushed out by his uncle as a gunman: "..."

Well, I wrote it down in my heart, today is another day for uncle to be a man.

Don't think that since he is seven years old, he doesn't understand the twists and turns in his uncle's belly.

Nanrong Jinghua only glanced at Wen Renyu who was full of anger, then withdrew his gaze, not wanting to give Wen Renyu any extra glances.

"Shut up!" Wen Renyu squeezed out such a sentence almost gnashing his teeth.

Forgive him for being a very talented prime minister, but he really couldn't say those insulting words in the market, Dan Feng's eyes were full of hope, and he fell on He Lianyou.

how...

He Lianyou didn't intend to give Wen Renyu any face, so he sat quietly on the chair, eating his mung bean cake in a leisurely manner.

He Liansi, a fan on the other chair, blinked and then blinked again, staring at He Lianyou.

Ang~ This silent little brother seems to be speaking from my third brother.

Finally, He Lianyou, who was quietly eating mung bean cake, raised his head under the unremitting gaze of a certain Sisi.

With a pair of bright black eyes, looking at the noodle sitting opposite, He Lianyou's white and tender face was stunned.

Then, He Lianyou's hand holding the red bean cake that he hadn't eaten before was raised in front of He Liansi,
The jet-black eyes stared at He Liansi's moist eyes like grapes, and the curled eyelashes flickered, and a childish voice, especially for a child, sounded,
"For you to eat."

A certain Sisi froze for a moment, never thought that this seemed to be a little bit of talking, and it was the first time meeting the third brother, who would take the initiative to talk to him, and even gave him red bean cakes to eat.

But after all, He Liansi's body is still a five-year-old doll, seeing delicious food, his body is faster than his brain,

As soon as Xiao Duan stretched out his hand, he took the piece of red bean cake that looked delicious from He Lianyou's hand, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

The red bean paste was soft and sweet, and on a certain pink and tender face, those grape-like moist eyes narrowed into crescent moons in an instant.

"It's delicious, thank you Brother Sanhuang~!"

Wen Renyu, who was originally full of indignation, had dissipated without a trace as soon as he heard He Lianyou's voice, and the anger on Qingjun's face seemed to be painted.

Now, seeing the little nephew who has always been so protective of food, he even took the initiative to share the red bean cake in his hand with the little princess.

Wen Renyu's handsome face that looked like a painting was filled with astonishment, full of astonishment.

Is he blind?
　Vote, ticket, ticket~! ! !

　　Thank you for the 482 book coins rewarded by smile, thank you for the lovely Hongxiu Tianxiang, and the two bottles of Bingkuoluo sent by 'Qianqiu Mengyu'!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)