Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 677 Dancing Princess vs Admiral Dongchang 42

"What are you taking him for?"

Quan Jiu knew the truth and quickly cleared the air, "He's not as cute as Xiao Zhuo."

Shen Lang caught the loophole in her language and glanced at Nai Tuanzi with a look of disgust:

"So you called me because I'm cuter than Xuanyuan Zhuo?"

The word "cute" is not a good word when applied to adult men.

"No, because you are prettier than Xuanyuan Qinglan."

Quan Jiu didn't even think about opening his mouth and just let him know the grog.

Perhaps her tone was too decisive, and Shen Lang's gloomy expression improved a lot after getting in the car.

Nai Tuanzi twitched the corner of her mouth as she looked at her mother-in-law who was trying to flatter her at every turn.

Quan Jiu noticed his little movement and raised his eyebrows: "What, do you have any objection?"

"No, no objection, everything you say is right!"

As Quan Jiu's biggest fan, Nai Tuanzi shook his head like a rattle, hooked Quan Jiu's arm and rubbed it. If Shen Lang hadn't been there, he would have called her mother.

Shen Lang looked at the big and small children across from him who were acting coquettishly and playing tricks in exactly the same way, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

There is obviously no similarity in appearance, but the two people's movements and movements are strangely consistent.

This sense of fit lasted until the carriage stopped.

Shen Lang got off the carriage first, followed closely by Quan Jiu. When she got off the carriage, he stretched out a hand to hold her arm, and gave her a natural hand.

The two of them had done this kind of natural body movements often at night, but this was the first time Shen San saw it. He swallowed silently and pretended to look at the scenery in the distance.

After Shen Lang helped Quan Jiu, he withdrew his hand and had no intention of helping Naituanzi anymore.

The height of the carriage from the ground is nothing to adults, but it is a big problem for short-legged breast dumplings.

Naituanzi hid on the beam of the carriage, poked his head out and glanced at the ground, wondering whether to jump.

"cough."

Quan Jiu bumped Shen Lang's arm calmly, hinting for him to help.

"Does your throat feel uncomfortable?"

Shen Lang touched her neck with concern.

Quan Jiu glared at him and gave him a wild wink: "Xiao Zhuo is still on the carriage."

Shen Lang frowned slightly.

He still insisted on his original view and took care of his own children.

"My hair hasn't even grown yet, so I just want to go out and fool around."

For Quan Jiu's sake, he finally reached out and hugged Naituanzi into his arms, but the resentment towards Xuanyuan Qinglan in his heart deepened even more.

Naituanzi had an arrogant temper. Seeing Shen Lang's reluctant expression, he also crossed his face, his little eyebrows were knitted together, and his pink lips were slightly pouted, showing that he was unhappy.

Quan Jiu lowered his head and kissed him. The little guy immediately regained his energy and completely forgot about the unpleasantness just now.

Seeing the back of Naituanzi running away, Shen Lang felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart:

"You dote on him."

He had rarely seen her indulge someone so much, and even he had never enjoyed such preferential treatment.

"Are you jealous of children?" Quan Jiu looked at him with a smile.

"without."

Shen Lang replied indifferently.

Anyway, this little brat was going to leave soon, so he would tolerate him for a few more days.

Quan Jiu was wearing men's clothes and didn't hold hands with him:

"Master Shen, don't blame me for not reminding you. There will be absolutely no harm in establishing a good relationship with Xiao Zhuo."

He is now a eunuch and is destined to have no heirs. Now he treats Nai Tuanzi a little better, and there will be people to support him until he is old.

Naturally, Shen Lang didn't understand her subtext. He didn't say anything and followed Naituanzi into a lawn.

The warm sun was shining, and there were already many children running on the lawn. Many people were running around holding kites, making a lot of noise everywhere.

Quanjiu saw Naituanzi standing there, looking up at the kite in the sky, and her heart softened:

"Want to fly a kite?"

"think!"

Naituanzi's black eyes were clear and shining.

"I'll buy one for you." Quan Jiu touched his head.

The three of them found the old man who was selling kites. The old man was handing the last kite to a little girl. When he saw Quan Jiu and the other two coming, he apologized.

"Sorry, the kites are sold out."

The clothes of the three people in front of him were either rich or expensive, and he couldn't afford to offend them at all.

Naitanzi looked at the red koi kite in the little girl's hand, with a flash of envy in her eyes.

"Xiaoyou, here you go."

The little girl's mother held her hand and began to teach her how to set the thread. The little girl looked smaller than a milk dumpling. She had just learned to walk and was bumpy when she walked.

"It's okay, we'll look for it again."

Quan Jiu didn't miss the look of envy in Nai Tuanzi's eyes.

But they arrived too late, and after searching for most of the time, all the kites were sold out.

Seeing the thin sweat on her forehead, Naiduanzi looked distressed, tugged on her sleeves, and changed his words:

"It's okay, I suddenly don't want to play anymore."

Quan Jiu: "How can that be done? You must do what you promised to the children."

Seeing how difficult they were, Shen San took the initiative to make suggestions:

"Your Highness the Fourth Prince, how about I just grab one? Just tell me which one you like..."

Anyway, Dongchang is notorious, so this evil deed is not bad.

Shen Lang glanced at him coldly: "Robbing?"

Shen San felt a chill on his neck inexplicably, and when he saw the disapproving looks from Quanjiu and Naituanzi, he suddenly felt guilty:

"Bah, bah, bah, I said it wrong, it's buy, it's buy."

This time, Shen Lang did not refute.

Quan Jiu looked at the little kids flying kites all over the ground. She was embarrassed to take advantage of others, but she also didn't want Nai Tuanzi to feel sad, so she thought of a compromise.

"Let's make one ourselves."

………

"I'll make the skeleton."

Quan Jiu borrowed a yard from someone, rolled up his sleeves and split bamboo strips with frightening movements.

"Baby, what style do you want?" she asked looking at the milk dumplings.

Nai Tuanzi's two delicate little eyebrows were twisted together again, and he hesitated:

"I want a dragon, but I can't draw it..."

"It's simple. Mr. Shen is a master of calligraphy and painting. Let him help you."

Quan Jiu pointed at Shen Lang without hesitation.

After saying this, both men, one big and one small, were shocked.

Milk dumpling:…………

The old man must be stingy, so he definitely doesn’t want to.

Shen Lang:…………

Why should I help him for no reason?

Both of them had their thoughts written on their faces.

Quan Jiu pointed at Shen Lang's face:

"I'll teach you a trick. If he doesn't want to, just rush up to him, hold his face and kiss him hard until he wants to."

Shen Lang's face suddenly darkened, but Naituanzi's face turned red and his eyes evaded, as if he was really considering this proposal.

"Not everyone can use this method."

Shen Lang stared straight at Quan Jiu's red lips and spoke.

At least with him, only she can use it.

Quan Jiu didn't take the move, he directly picked up the milk dumplings and stuffed them into Shen Lang's arms decisively.

"Kiss."

Naituanzi: “…………”

Shen Lang: "......"

"I draw."

Seeing that Naituanzi was about to come closer, Shen Lang gritted his teeth to stop him.

(End of chapter)