Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

"His Royal Highness, the slave family will give you a little more."

This Le Ling, named Shuangzhu, has a soft voice and seems to be boneless.

The graceful figure squatted down and half leaned on the table, which was even more moving.

With a temperament that makes men involuntarily want to protect.

Gu Zichen always had a faint smile on his face, Shuangzhu only thought that this fifth prince, with a gentle and elegant appearance, was really handsome and endearing.

If she knew that Gu Zichen was holding a chicken leg in his hand behind his back and was still shaking, tempting her sister to come forward to eat, I am afraid that the gentle image of the fifth prince would be shattered in her eyes.

Shuangzhu poured a full glass of wine for Gu Zichen, reluctantly not wanting to leave.

She poured herself another cup: "His Royal Highness, how about the slave family toast to you?"

Gu Zichen lowered his eyes, raised the wine glass in front of him, and asked whether to drink or not, he hooked his lips and smiled: "The beauty is toasting, how can I not drink it?"

Seeing that Gu Zichen was about to raise his head to drink.

He was slammed by a small meat dumpling behind him, and the chicken leg in Gu Zichen's hand was taken away by her immediately.

The wine glass in Gu Zichen's hand suddenly spilled on the table, staining the front of his shirt wet.

Gu Nuo'er pretended to be somber and learned to speak like the boys in the academy.

However, there is always a very childish tone in the voice of Xiaomai.

"Yugi, I'm sorry, Your Highness, I didn't do it on purpose."

She silently raised the chicken drumstick in her hand, without raising her head, she lowered her head in loneliness, and said Nuo Nuo, "I just saw that the drumstick was about to fall, and wanted to catch it."

Before Gu Zichen could speak, Wang Fu above frowned, very unhappy.

Hang Tongfu has rejected him several times, he is not happy right now!

The book boy of the fifth prince is still making such a big noise!

"His Royal Highness, according to what I have seen, this book boy is too young and clumsy, why don't you drive him away and find someone else who is smart."

Gu Zichen held his lips and smiled, with an elegant face and a gentle tone: "Unfortunately, Your Highness, I like such clumsy children."

After all, he stood up and held Gu Nuo'er's little hand.

Gu Zichen said to Hang Tongfu and Wang Fu: "I'm going to take care of the clothes, a few adults will talk first."

Watching the fifth prince and the little book boy leave, Wang Fu snorted lightly.

Only Shuangzhu's eyes seemed to have a trace of regret.

Gu Zichen walked out with Gu Nuoer. He crouched down and asked his sister very patiently, "Nuoer, but who made you unhappy?"

The little guy is so smart and cautious, he would never bump him suddenly at such a moment.

Only then did Gu Nuoer raise her head, her long black eyelashes framed her lively eyes, and her small face was soft white and rosy.

The two fake beards on the lips are a bit flowery on one side.

Gu Zichen sneered and wiped her with his fingers.

"Fifth brother, I told you! That sister Leling just now is a bad person. She has something in her fingernails and put it in a jug. If you drink it, your fate today may be that she will make sauce for you. Sigh!"

After that, the little guy spread his hands and sighed: "Why is my brother always easy to provoke such peach blossoms? It's really miserable!"

Gu Nuo'er was lively, and Gu Zichen was amused by her serious appearance.

He touched Gu Nuo'er's head: "good Nuobao, big brother may not care about such a thing. I'm different. Wait a minute, how about I let that Leling pay the price?"

Gu Zichen's tone became a little gloomy, and the smile on his lips became more gentle: "Her hands are good, how about I cut them and feed them to the fish in this lake?"