MTL - She Became the White Moonlight of the Sick King-Chapter 533 let her go
Baby Jiang Ling didn't quite understand. She blinked and looked at the handsome uncle in front of her, and asked in a childlike voice, "What do you mean by 'micro-shoes'?"
Duan Lingyu choked, thought for a while, and deliberately frightened the little fat girl: "The 'threat' means I tell your father—if he doesn't come to save you, I will kill you..."
He didn't say the next few words, but Duan Lingyu made a gesture of wiping his neck, which was self-evident.
"Aww!" Baby Jiang Ling covered her neck with her hands in fright, her mouth became round.
Duan Lingyu was amused by the little fat girl's reaction, and asked with a smirk: "Do you think it's useful for me to threaten your father with you?"
Baby Jiangling clutched her neck and refused to let go, nodded her head, and said firmly: "My father is a great hero, and he will definitely come to save me. But..."
Duan Lingyu saw that the chubby girl hadn't written anything for a long time, and asked, "But what?"
But I don’t want to leave yet, the Lun family wants to see you, handsome~
Baby Jiangling smiled shyly, poked Duan Lingyu's chest lightly with her chubby fingers, and said softly, "I'm afraid my daddy will beat you into a pig's head..." Then you are not handsome~ Lunjia I will be distressed~
The second half of the sentence was still spoken, but the first half of the sentence of the little fat girl had already hurt Duan Lingyu deeply.
The chubby face was squeezed viciously by a big calloused hand, and Baby Jiangling cried out in pain.
Duan Lingyu withdrew his hand, deliberately teasing with a tiger face: "I will definitely beat your father into a pig's head!"
Baby Jiang Ling was dumbfounded, then stamped her little feet, and said angrily: "You can't beat my handsome daddy!!"
The little chubby girl's angry look is really cute, Duan Lingyu was so happy that she wanted to tease her a few more words, but the courtiers came to discuss matters, so he had no choice but to leave for the time being.
Looking at the back of handsome Shushu leaving, Baby Jiangling jumped up and down on the table, and howled in a baby voice with a small voice: "Shushu! Put me down first!" The table was too high, and she couldn't get off at all. Don't go!
I don't know how many howls, a good-looking little brother came in at the door, he was much taller than his peers, he was only three years old, but he looked like five or six years old.
This is Duan Lingyu's eldest son and only heir (in ancient times only sons could be called 'sons', daughters were not counted). Unsurprisingly, he was named the prince, named "Duan Ci" and nicknamed "Duan Xiaoyuan".
At this moment, Duan Xiaoyuan folded her hands in front of her chest, leaned against the door frame, looked at the little fat **** the table from a distance, and said with a disdainful smile: "Don't you know that you jumped off?"
The tone was really unflattering, but considering that the little brother's looks were too in line with her aesthetics, Baby Jiangling decided not to argue with the little handsome boy, and explained softly: "The table is too high, I don't want to Dare to jump."
The tone is pitiful, and the person is as fat as a big glutinous rice ball. Duan Xiaoyuan swallowed, suddenly felt that this little chubby girl was quite suitable for his appetite, she looked delicious.
"Here, there is a bench next to the table. You should step on the bench first, and then jump to the ground, right?"
Baby Jiangling looked down at the embroidery pier next to the table. She squatted down and sat on the edge of the table. One short leg was enough, and some of them couldn't reach the embroidery pier. She looked up at the little brother aggrievedly, His gaze was full of accusations: I can't reach it, what should I do?
