The group pet cub of the villain tyrant

Chapter 242 Did you pick it up?

The lecture hall, which was already quiet, became even quieter because of Helian Ci's throw. Some of the little carrots even stepped back a little, blah, blah, blah.

He Lianci's white bun face and bright black eyes quietly looked at the little radish heads gathered together without speaking.

The little radishes looked a little hairy, and finally, a round little radish opened its head,

"That, that, that was sent by His Royal Highness, no, don't care about our business."

I thought that it was sent by His Royal Highness the First Prince, and the Third Prince would calm down or something,

Unexpectedly, He Lianyou only glanced briefly at the oiled paper bag that he threw into the waste paper bamboo slips, and then withdrew his eyes again.

Pulling Helian who was still amazed, Sisi calmly on the bench as if nothing had happened.

In the little book in He Lianyou's heart, he clearly remembered: No matter who it is, anyone who tries to rob the little princess from him is a bad person.

Just when the little radishes were a little embarrassed and overwhelmed, a silver-white robe stepped into the lecture hall,
Youlan's clear and shallow voice sounded, and it was like the sound of nature when it was heard by the little carrot heads at this moment.

A certain Sisi raised her small face, just in time to cast a soft gaze on Shang Nanrong Jinghua, a certain Sisi just showed her small canine teeth, and smiled sweetly at Nanrong Jinghua,
Nanrong Jinghua's face, his brows and eyes softened for a moment, and his gentle smile was enough to make everything pale.

"How delicate is a beautiful man, how delicate is a beautiful man, suck~!"

A certain man shook his fluffy head wildly, and sighed with his little mouth.

A certain want is happy, of course, if there is no need to listen to the court, a certain want will be happier.

The leaves are rustling, the cicadas are singing in midsummer, and the little radishes in the hall are reading loudly.

"Boom, boom, boom-"

Finally, the bell for the next hall rang, and the little radish heads who had been half-baked, immediately sat up straight, their eyes shining brightly, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Take a break, don't run away."

As soon as Nanrong Jinghua finished speaking, she saw the little girl who was sitting on the bench obediently, jumped down from the bench, held He Lianyou by the short hand, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

On the face of Nanrong Jinghua God, the brows were lightly frowned, and the cinnabar between the brows reflected more and more like a fairy,

Looking at the eyes under the long silver silk, I saw those two small figures trotting towards the direction of the long corridor.

Thinking of what the little girl said yesterday, Nanrong Jinghua pursed her thin lips lightly, her brows and eyes flickered away helplessly.

Forget it, if Ah Sheng likes it, let her go. After all, if she is happy, so is he.

Here, the two dolls are holding hands and running, and when they pass through the corridor, their small footsteps make a "da da da" sound in the promenade.

Helian Sisi was very excited, hey, hey, this little cutie Sisi is going to hook up with beautiful big brothers and big sisters~!

He Lianyou's dark and bright eyes fell on the little girl's happy face, and then on the black-white figure not far away,

Bai Nen's face was pursed and her mouth was pursed, feeling a little reluctant in her heart. Thinking of her appearance in the small copper mirror after returning home yesterday, He Lianyou's six-year-old baby was a little depressed.

The little queen is good-looking, the father is good-looking, and the uncle is good-looking, but why is he so-so? I think of what my grandmother whispered in my ears on weekdays,
My own mother is a great beauty, He Lianyou's curled eyelashes flickered, and the little notebook wrote down a doubt:
Did my uncle pick me up from the street?

(End of this chapter)