Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 658 Seeing the old friend again
Gu Xueyu was taken aback for a moment, then her face suddenly turned red, and she said softly, "No need... I can go by myself, don't bother His Highness the Sixth."

Xia Yuanlin's expression was calm, he took a bite of the food, and said calmly: "No trouble, I will wait for you at your door tomorrow morning."

Gong Yufei handed Xia Baoer a cup of tea, and asked lightly: "Do you know the date of Granny Hua's birthday? If not, just tell me her full name, and I can spy on her."

Gu Xueyu shook her head: "I don't know the date of her birth, but I do know that her real name is Hua Fang, and she lives in the alley behind my house."

Gong Yufei lightly tapped his fingers on the table, his thin lips moved slightly, and he lowered his eyes for a moment.

His brows suddenly furrowed.

Not a living person?

Xia Baoer stared intently, and couldn't help asking worriedly: "Brother Afei, is there something wrong with this Granny Hua?"

Afraid of scaring Xia Bao'er, and not wanting to make a direct conclusion, Gong Yufei smiled slightly: "No, the situation may be as complicated as we think, let's talk about it when we see her."

After the four of them finished eating, Xia Baoer and Gu Xueyu cleaned up the dishes, while Xia Yuanlin and Gong Yufei took the initiative to go to the back kitchen to help wash the dishes.

Wearing ill-fitting aprons, the two teenagers were standing by the large basin on the stove, brushing the bowls and chopsticks attentively, neither of them said a word.

After a while, Xia Yuanlin couldn't help breaking the silence first: "The national teacher's dishwashing skills are unfamiliar, and he doesn't look like a regular worker."

Gong Yufei was holding a plate with his slender fingers, and he didn't lift his head when he heard the words, just smiled loosely.

"My job is to calculate the fate of the world and maintain the stability of the country. Like His Highness, the hand that holds the sword on weekdays, at this moment, is learning new things for someone. Even if I am unfamiliar, I will use my heart ,Is not it?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his eyes sideways and stared at Xia Yuanlin with a half-smile.

After all, Xia Yuanlin was not as calm as Gong Yufei, as if his thoughts had been exposed, he immediately lowered his head, even the roots of his ears were red.

Could it be that this Gong Yufei, who counts the heavens and the earth, can be considered to be in the minds of others?

Next, Xia Yuanlin finished cleaning the bowls and chopsticks in his hands at an extremely fast speed, and almost smashed a plate.

Gong Yufei easily caught it, put the plate back in place with his slender palm, and laughed: "Your Highness Six, don't be nervous."

Before Xia Yuanlin could speak, Xia Baoer poked her head, looked towards the kitchen, and said with a smile, "Brother Six, Brother Afei,
I just told Sister Xueyu that everyone is well fed, and when there are lanterns in the street market, let's go for a walk together. "

Gong Yufei looked back and said with a smile, "Okay."

Xia Yuanlin naturally had no objection.

When the four of them went to the street, the stars and the moon were shining brightly, and there were many pedestrians on the street.

There are gentlemen and young ladies in thin shirts everywhere, some of them are holding folding fans with gentle demeanor, some of them are holding round fans and giving a shy glance.

Xia Baoer and Gu Xueyu walked side by side, stopping at every shop, trying to choose the lantern they like the most.

Gong Yufei and Xia Yuanlin followed behind, with one indifferent and the other indifferent.

Also because the appearance of the four of them are all high-class, they attracted a lot of attention.

"Hey! Princess!" A familiar call came from behind them.

Xia Baoer turned her head and saw a man in rich clothes and a finger wrench walking towards her with a smile.

She blinked, and before she could speak, the man had already arrived in front of Xia Baoer. He laughed loudly and said, "Princess, don't you recognize a villain? I'm Wang San!"

　In the past few days, as long as there is no infusion or treatment, I have been writing novels. There is a desk on the hospital bed, and I keep typing. As a result, the disease is not cured now. Basically, all doctors and nurses know that I am writing novels. I am a little embarrassed.

　　
　
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