The little pig laughed so much that he rolled all over the bed and hit the wall. The little pig was still beating the wall with his paws and laughing.
Leng Chengran's whole face twitched, but at the moment, it was obviously more important to appease the young apprentice who was extremely curious about his chest muscles...
Leng Chengran grabbed the little pig and threw it out the window without hesitation.
As a result, the little guy quickly jumped back with... two steamed buns on his head.
Little Pig has always been picky, but today he is rarely so picky and doesn't dislike the taste of other foods.
The pig's paws were too small to hold the steamed buns, so I poked them into the steamed buns one at a time, and then arrogantly waved the steamed buns used by men disguised as women, and waved to Leng Chengran...
Oh no, Zhaozhao.
Leng Chengran: "..."
Ruirui didn't smile. Her reaction to the master's shocking answer was... "It doesn't seem to be very important." The little girl blinked her eyes, thoughtfully.
Leng Chengran breathed a sigh of relief and ignored the arrogant little pig for now, "Yes, it's not important."
But Ruirui must not be interested in his chest muscles...at least not before getting married.→＿→
But the little girl cheered and clapped her little hands happily, "It looks like you can touch it!"
Poof... Leng Chengran almost vomited blood.
This pit is too deep!
Leng Chengran almost showed the expression of a molested daughter-in-law. He tried his best to pretend to be calm and stepped back, but his face turned completely red, "Ahem, Ruirui..."
The little girl didn't give him a chance to make amends, and waved her hand generously, "Master, you don't have to be afraid, I won't dislike it because it's hard to touch."
"..." Leng Chengran's face was as red as a chili pepper, and he spoke quickly, "Winter melon, be good, you can't touch this..."
The little girl was stunned, "But the master just said that this is 'randomly grown' and 'unimportant'..."
"..." He knew that he had fallen into the hole dug by the little winter melon again...
Over the years, Leng Chengran has been tricked by his young apprentice countless times.
But today's pit...the impact is too far-reaching, Leng Chengran will climb out of it no matter what...
"Ruirui..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, there were two more tears in the little girl's eyes, and she looked at him aggrievedly, "Master, don't you want me to touch it? But master won't lie. That thing called breast muscles must not be important."
"Don't let me touch unimportant things...Master must not like Ruirui anymore, ugh..."
The little girl cried "sadly", her tears falling down, and she looked extremely pitiful.
Leng Chengran panicked and quickly picked her up in her arms, patting her gently, "How could Master not like Ruirui? It's... well, this thing is special."
The little girl raised her eyes pitifully and looked at him with tears in her eyes.
A deceiving little crybaby.
But knowing that the tears were a lie, he just couldn't bear to see her cry.
Leng Chengran scratched her little nose helplessly and amusingly, "Wanggua, be good, stop crying. Master...can I let you touch Master's face?"
Ruirui blinked, "Is face important to Master?"
"yes."
"The most important thing?"
"That's not true," Leng Chengran patted her head gently, "The most important thing in Master's heart is Rui Rui."
The little girl stopped crying, smiled happily, suddenly leaned over, gave Leng Chengran a kiss, and kissed him.