Jiao Li frowned and looked lazily at the gangster on the eaves: "Let's talk after we come down."
Dumpling reluctantly squatted down with a frightened expression on his face: "Father, you have to catch me."
Jiao Li did not speak, but opened his hand again.
It was only in this moment that everyone saw the rare tenderness displayed by Prince Mu, who was always known for his ruthlessness.
Father and son are connected. This is true. Like a bird returning to its nest, the dumpling pounced towards Jiaoli without warning. Jiaoli drew back his arms and caught the dumpling firmly.
"Father, you are so amazing." Dumpling's little mouth showed an expression of wonder, and his head rubbed against Jiao Li's neck.
Jiao Li stroked Dumpling's head with one hand and swung his other hand into the air. The fiery red half-moon wheel buzzed and echoed for a while, then quickly retracted back to his wrist.
"Your Majesty..." Gu Xilai glanced at the person still standing on the roof and reminded him in a low voice.
"Let's go." Jiao Li turned around and strode forward.
Dumpling was anxious: "Father, mother hasn't come down yet."
"That's her own business. She can come down as she goes up."
"But she is a girl. Father, how can you let a girl jump so high?" Jiaozi grabbed Jiao Li's collar desperately, and his body arched back and forth like a loach.
Jiao Li's eyes darkened: "No more nonsense."
"Father..."
"My young prince, your prince is not in a very good mood tonight. You should be more patient." Gu Xilai reminded him in a low voice.
Dumpling felt unwilling and punched Jiao Li on the shoulder angrily: "Humph! Then I'd better not go with you."
Jiao Li stopped, his eyes showing displeasure: "If you don't want to go with me, who do you want to go with?"
"I'm going with my mother."
Jiao Li looked at his son intently.
Dumpling has grown up beside him. This child has an unstable personality and will definitely not give up if he is not allowed to achieve his goal.
When he determined that the person on the roof was Yan Xiner, he subconsciously told himself that he could not have any more interactions with her.
Hearing the dumplings being eaten one by one, Jiao Li felt that the matter was serious.
Jiao Li thought for a long time, then bent down and put down the dumpling: "Stand here and don't move."
"Um."
In front of everyone, Jiao Li slowly swayed under the eaves, and opened his arms like he was doing dumplings: "Come down."
The fish is unhappy and petrified.
He... was he talking to her?
"No need to look, I'm talking about you." Jiao Li saw the confusion in Yu Buhuan's eyes, smiled evilly, and became even more lazy.
The Queen Mother's face turned from white to blue, from blue to purple... Finally, it was almost close to the color of the bottom of the pot.
Originally, everyone was quite critical of Yu Buhuan's image as a fair-faced scholar. Some people even said that Yu Buhuan was actually Xiaoyao's male favorite, because few men are so handsome, but now the blind man can see it. , this Yu Buhuan is basically a girl.
How brave is it that a woman dares to become an official?
If this spreads out, how can Chu State have the dignity to stand among the Six Kingdoms?
"No... no need... I... I can do it myself." Yu Buhuan waved his hand, why did he stutter?
But Dumpling refused to give up: "Don't be afraid, mother, my father is very strong."
How could she be afraid?
She obviously has no relationship with him, but she was called by him for so long just because she felt sorry for her mother-in-law, so that he could have fun. Now that his real father is here, how can she continue to act as a fake?
