The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 31 Thoughts Are Not On One Line

Chapter 31
Nanmo City: "..."

My eyes are dazzled?

Everyone thought exactly the same as Nanmocheng. No one believed that a three-year-old could lift those two buckets of water higher than herself.

The point is...she is relaxed and proud.

Nan Xiyin, who ran outside, spun on the spot as if dancing, and the water in the bucket spilled out.

"Hey." Nan Xiyin smiled, spinning faster, and the water flew out with a splash, having a great time playing.

Everyone: "..."

It's sprinkled... pretty evenly...

In less than a minute, Nan Xiyin came back with a bucket.

He looked up at Nanmo City with his neck up, waiting for his father's compliment.

Nan Mocheng was still in shock and didn't recover. This incident shocked him too much.

Having lived for more than twenty years and ruling the world, he has never heard of such a child prodigy.

Tears welled up in Nan Xiyin's eyes again, she couldn't control her grievance, her neck was sore, and her father didn't even look at her.

Cold drips came from the back of his hand, Nan Mocheng came back to his senses, and when he lowered his head, he saw Nan Xiyin staring at him with her mouth pursed, her eyes flushed, and crystal tears rolled down her cheeks one by one.

Suddenly he didn't know what it was like, he squatted down and hugged Nan Xiyin, "Yinyin, don't cry."

"Yeah." Nan Xiyin nodded obediently, her big cute eyes were shining brightly, she was still staring at Nanmo City without blinking, waiting for praise.

come……

boast...

Is the nest very powerful...

Nanmocheng: Is it because I didn't wear a dragon robe today, so handsome?
Why is she always staring at me.

They looked at each other for a few seconds.

Nan Mocheng touched his handsome face with one free hand.

Could it be that there are flowers on the face?
Almost made a hole for her.

"Ahem." Chang An said, unable to watch it any longer, "Ah, the little princess is so amazing, she can carry two buckets of water by herself."

"No, it's just so-so." Nan Xiyin blushed shyly, expressing euphemistically that she didn't have to praise her.

After speaking, I couldn't help giggling again.

"Hahaha."

Everyone: "..."

Why don't you be humble, little fellow!

Nanmo City: "..."

Nanmo City is full of black lines, very decadent.

I felt like I wasn't fit to be a father.

Holding the country in his hand, he is good at calculating, and has been observing other people's faces all his life.

He didn't realize that his little princess was waiting for his praise.

But he has never done such a thing as boasting, so he can't say it.

It's only been a day, and Nanmocheng is still a little uncomfortable getting along with this suddenly extra daughter.

"Chang An, Chuan Shan."

"Yes."

Upon hearing Chuan Shan, Nan Song's gloomy eyes lit up instantly.

What an honor it is to be able to eat at the same table as the father.

Among the many princes, he Nan Song is definitely the first, and he can show off for several days.

No, many months.

Nan Song happily waited for the lunch to be delivered. In contrast, Nan Xiyin was not so happy.

A face that was already thin and sallow, with a puckered mouth, and eyes darting all over the place, just stopped looking at Nanmo City.

However, Nanmo City is just a piece of wood, Nan Xiyin's eyes turned sore, and he didn't show any signs of it.

"Humph."

Badass father.

Nan Xiyin awkwardly wanted to break free from Nan Mocheng's embrace, and went to play with Nan Song, ignoring her father.

Nan Mocheng's hands tightened, and he suddenly wanted to laugh. He is a ghost, and he knows how to be euphemistic.

Nan Xiyin huffed and pushed for a long time, but she didn't push Nanmocheng aside, but almost fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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