"If Sun is injured, the queen will kiss Sun... (~_~;) The stubborn old grandpa doesn't hurt Sun at all."
Ximen Fenglie turned over his body, took off his pants, opened the drawer and took out the ointment.
Sun covered his mouth and snickered, and quietly took out his mobile phone, thinking that Ximen Fenglie would really kiss his little butt...
He wants to send it to the Queen.
It would be best to print a photo and give a copy to the servants, because the stubborn old grandpa won't let him go. He causes havoc every day and bullies Master Ximen every day.
Vic appeared at an inappropriate time and informed Mr. Ximen that Qiu Shaozhe and Eve had come to say hello.
…
On the seat with the carved dragon head, a domineering and kingly man was sitting there leaning against the armrest. He was wearing a dark blue English dress and red eyes. He looked like a man coming out of a medieval oil painting. He was so handsome that the whole world was eclipsed.
Eve took a breath, her whole nerves seized up.
If the power of 13 Oaks has a class, then Eve feels that looks also have a class.
Mr. Ximen's heroic spirit has an innate aura of a king. That kind of aura of dominion over the world is not something ordinary people can have.
It was as if the noble bloodline was engraved in his blood, every move, every move, and in his brows.
Even if he wears the most ordinary clothes, his temperament will not be concealed when walking among the crowd.
Eve's heart was beating so fast, she was in awe, fear, and panic.
Master Ximen's red pupils glanced coldly, and Eve knelt down: "Xi...Young Master Ximen..."
Vic coughed: "This is the master."
"Ah?" Eve was stunned, so young?
Although she had heard the servant say that Mr. Ximen was young, she thought it was just a flattery.
Little Sun lay on Master Ximen's knees and swayed her butt. When she heard the door open, she immediately pulled up her pants. Then she heard a woman's voice and strangely poked her head out from the high desk...
A mini version of his face appears, revealing an eccentric and heroic spirit.
"Why is there a woman?" Sun sat up directly on Master Ximen's lap and hooked one hand around Master Ximen's neck, "Grandpa, do you want to marry a little wife?"
"Cough." Vic almost spit out tea.
Ximen Fenglie glanced at him, and saw Sun shaking his head and looking carefully: "It's not the type that Sun likes... nor the type that the king likes... let alone the type that the old stubborn grandpa likes..."
"..."
"Phew, it's okay, it's okay, it's so dangerous, so dangerous. Sun doesn't want to have another little grandma!"
Ximen Fenglie: "..."
Ximen Fenglie: "Vic, take him out."
"I don't want it." Sun immediately hugged Mr. Ximen like an octopus with eight legs, holding him tightly with his little hands and refusing to let go.
Eve stared at little Sun intently. She had never seen such a handsome and cute child, and her maternal feelings were instantly evoked.
If the baby in her belly is half as cute as him, no, no, just one-tenth, she will definitely love it to death.
Add a pair of wings to sun, and it will be more agile than the little angel in the oil painting.
During the whole process, Eve's attention was focused on Sun, and she didn't pay attention to what they talked about...
Of course, I didn't even notice that Qiu Shaozhe's face darkened after listening to Master Ximen's words.