The group pet cub of the villain tyrant

Chapter 309
Wen Renyu held up his sleeve robe and wiped away his tears, feeling sad, he felt himself being pulled, his eyes drooping,

What caught my eye was my son's bastard, that impatient white and tender bun face,

Those dark and bright eyes, apart from contempt or contempt, were written all over his face:

Uncle, stop acting, you're stupid, return the little queen to me quickly.

Wen Renyu: "..."

More or less a bastard who was brought up by his own shit and piss, Wen Renyu can clearly feel what He Lianyou has in mind,
It is precisely because I can feel it clearly that I want to give this bastard his uncle's love even more at this moment.

This bastard, day by day, doesn't show filial piety to himself, and knows how to demolish himself.

"Prime Minister, pretty boy, put down your wantonness."

Helian patted Wen Renyu's broad shoulders with a short hand, shook his little head and sighed, his soft voice was filled with undisguised disappointment.

The little girl is depressed, really depressed, why is it so hard to deceive the prime minister and handsome man, alas.

The revolution has not yet succeeded, and the scum girl still needs to work hard.

Wen Renyu: "?"

No, just now you agreed to treat Weichen the best in the world?

For some reason, Wen Renyu felt that now, she was very much like the girl who was reluctant to part with him after being teased at random by him in the past, but was abandoned by him.

The way of heaven is reincarnation, who has heaven spared?
Seeing the little girl go down from his arms, he and his little bastard,

Wen Renyu felt that the feeling in his heart became more real with the small appearance of holding small hands and walking away without looking back.

It was already desolate enough, but when Danfeng raised her eyes, she still met Shang Nanrong Jinghua's cold and bright expression,

Wen Renyu: "..."

I don't know why, but I suddenly want to kill people.

"Sir Jinghua, sit down." The old fox smiled.jpg
"Thank you, Prime Minister." Nanrong Jinghua nodded and spoke softly, then sat down.

Don't ask, asking is just a business courtesy between adults.

Children don't have so many hypocritical tunes. He Lian was held by his third brother, and he swayed back to the pear flower wooden chair.

At this moment, two fleshy little hands were touching and touching the cute little cloth bag. Under He Lianyou's suspicious gaze, finally,
"Ha, I caught it, it's you, the biggest and fattest Fat Taotao."

"Pfft, cough cough cough."

Wenren Yu was curious to follow the sound, and now he was almost choked to death by the tea that had just entered his throat.

How did the peach that I stuffed into the little bastard's cloth bag that day got into the hands of the little princess, and got a name, fat... Taotao?
"Miss, can you wash this fat peach for Sisi?"

A certain grape-like watery eyes looked at the maid who was closest to him, and his curled eyelashes flickered, shooting cute light waves at the maid,

Coupled with the sweet and waxy little voice, it is really endearing.

The maid's heart softened all of a sudden, and she stepped forward to take the peach that Helian was holding in two chubby hands, and said, "I'm going now, servant girl."

Those eyes, but I couldn't help looking at He Liansi more, those tender little cheeks, how can the emperor who is directly called a tyrant have such a cute little princess!
Thinking like this, the maid didn't look carefully at the road, and almost bumped into the pillar, but fortunately she reacted in time, so she was spared.

This series fell into the eyes of He Lian, the little girl just raised her little hand and touched her face, feeling very happy,

"Sisi's charm, which has no place to rest, is still there!"

(End of this chapter)