The group pet cub of the villain tyrant

Chapter 510 Leng Ya Leng Ya
"Brother Sanhuang is a man, not cold!"

As if afraid that He Liansi would not believe it, He Lianci added another sentence, the immature childish voice was sonorous and powerful.

After finishing speaking, no matter what, she stuffed Nuanyu into a certain Sisi's arms, turned around,
He listened carefully to the lecture hall, but his red pointed ears because of the cold couldn't fool anyone.

A certain Sisi said helplessly, Brother Sanhuang is obviously very cold, and a little man or something will be so cold,
Thinking about it, a certain Sisi silently moved her little butt, her little body pressed tightly against Brother San Huang, her eyes flickered for a moment,
Simply tilting his head, he leaned on Brother Sanhuang's small shoulder, holding Nuanyu's small hand, and took Brother Sanhuang's hand.

He Lianyou was stunned for a moment, then looked sideways at the little girl leaning on his shoulder, seeing that the little Huangmei had her eyes closed, as if she was sleeping and don't disturb her,

Then look at the hands held tightly by the little queen, and the warm temperature continuously coming from the hands, He Lianyou's heart is warm,

Withdrawing his eyes, looking at the book in his hand, he listened carefully to the lecture, but he held He Liansi's hand tightly,
I wrote down in my heart: little sister, be good to yourself.

……

"Dong, dong, dong——!"

Finally, when a certain place fell into a drowsy sleep, the bell for the next hall finally rang.

Somewhere: "!"

I don't know who opened the door of the lecture hall, the cold wind came in, and a certain slumber was sober in an instant.

Thinking that the little girl was startled by the sudden ringing of the bell, He Lianyou's fair and tender bun face, her handsome brows frowned,
He hugged the little girl half-encircled, and subconsciously patted his little hand, the immature childish voice comforted gently,

"Don't be afraid, Brother Sanhuang is here."

A certain fluffy little head took the opportunity to rub against He Lianyou's arms, rubbing away the drowsy drowsiness on his face,
When she raised her little face, her face was flushed, her grape-like moist eyes sparkled, and she looked half-frightened.

He Lianyou: "..." He was worrying too much.

After entering the hall, Nanrong Jinghua was called away by Nanrongqing. A certain wanton wanted to throw himself into the warm arms of the beautiful man but failed.
It was cold outside, and a certain Sisi didn't want to go out, so he held hands with He Lianyou and sat on the small bench together,
While eating half a piece of pastry in small bites, I watched a few little radish heads who were not afraid of the cold, running around happily in the cold wind.

Because she was afraid that she would not have the beauty that would overwhelm the country, a certain Sisi only dared to take a small bite of the pastry, and now on her pink and tender face,

Curly and slender eyelashes flickered for a moment, shook his little head slightly, and sighed softly,
"Young people, let's get old, old."

He Lianyou didn't know why, so he turned his head to the little girl and looked left and right, but he couldn't see that the little queen was getting old.

As a royal brother who loves the imperial sister, He Lianyou subconsciously stretched out his hand and patted He Liansi's little hand, the childish voice was serious and serious,
"Little imperial sister, you are not old."

After a pause, Helianyou's dark eyes flashed, and he took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake,

"Uncle, I'm getting old."

The prime minister is handsome?A certain wantonly tilted his little head, and speaking of it, it seemed that he hadn't seen the handsome prime minister for a long time.
I don't know if the handsome prime minister misses himself as a cutie?Ang, probably not.
Thinking of this, a certain Sisi shook his little head, and quietly wiped away tears of bitterness in his heart.

It's so hard to rely on yourself, Sisi doesn't want to work hard anymore, what about three thousand beautiful men in the harem, or let the father help Sisi,
It's the kind of villain tyrant who waved his hand, and three thousand beautiful men took their positions, obediently serving this little cutie.

(End of this chapter)