Limited Time Hidden Marriage

"If you don't like eating these things, we will change them for you right away!"

"Is there something wrong with where we sit? Don't be angry. We'll change it!"

Little Milk Pot pursed her pink lips, slapped the sofa with her little hands in protest, and shouted, "I've said it many times, I don't call you Little Crown Prince, you are not allowed to call me any more!"

The servants asked hurriedly, "Then what should we call you?"

Hearing this, Little Milk Can let out a cold snort from his nose, and immediately raised his head, with a look of contempt on his little face, and said fiercely, "Please call me... Your Majesty, the Little Movie King!"

He is obviously only a four-year-old kid, but at this moment, he looks like a king who looks down on all living beings, and has a bit of Sheng Shimo's shadow.

Everyone bowed their heads and shouted in unison, "Yes, Your Majesty, the Little Movie King."

The corners of the little milk jug's mouth then raised into an arrogant smile.

He pointed his little finger and ordered, "I want jelly!"

The servant immediately offered it with both hands and even helped him unpack it.

I saw him swallow the whole jelly with a sip of his little mouth, and his cheeks were suddenly stuffed, like a little hamster.

Chewing and swallowing, he stuck out his tongue and licked the juice from the corner of his mouth.

When the servants saw this, they immediately let out ecstasy-like exclamations.

"So handsome..."

"So tempting..."

"I...I can't do it anymore..."

"Hurry up, my nose is bleeding..."

"Pfft...my nosebleed has come out..."

There were even servants, hugging each other and crying bitterly, "Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooo cute, how can I break it if I want to take it for myself..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Your Excellency the President will kill us..."

"Wow, oh, if I could give birth to such an excellent child, I would have no regrets in this life..."

After eating the jelly, I ate potato chips, and finally took a few sips of milk.

Eat and drink enough.

The little milk tank slumped on the sofa, stroking her round belly with her little hands, yawning lazily, and asked, "Where's that big gangster? Call him over. I have something to do with him!"

Big hooligan?

The servants looked at each other in confusion, sighing secretly that they were indeed old and could not understand the children's thoughts at all.

Seeing this, Little Milk Tank frowned and explained impatiently, "The big gangster is your President!"

The servants suddenly realized.

Ah...the big gangster is His Excellency the President...

They didn't react until the next moment.

What? Is the President a big hooligan?

In an instant, everyone had the same expression on their faces.

It was an expression of extreme horror, and even the eyes were as big as copper bells.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and Sheng Shimo's figure walked in from outside.

As soon as she saw the man, Little Milk Tank's expression changed.

He snorted coldly and simply opened his head, leaving the back of his head to the man.

Big hooligan!

He hates this big gangster!

The bedroom was full of servants. Sheng Shimo couldn't get any closer and ordered in a cold voice, "Everyone get out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there were footsteps in the bedroom, as if even the floor was shaking slightly.

Almost in an instant, the servants disappeared completely, leaving only Sheng Shimo and Xiao Milk Can.

Endless silence lingered between the two of them, and the atmosphere became awkward.

Sheng Shimo has dealt with all kinds of people, but he has never spent more than three seconds with children.