The group pet sister was spoiled by the tyrant again
Chapter 82 Are You Saying I'm Not A Good Father?
Chapter 82 Are You Saying I'm Not A Good Father?
Really, she must be at odds with the prince!
If you see him in the future, you have to hide far away.
The tyrant looked at the little girl's furry little head, her little face was flushed red from being covered in the quilt, and her clear almond eyes showed sincerity.
The tyrant didn't speak, just stared at Su Jiu closely.
"Pa—" Suddenly, the tyrant raised his hand and slapped Su Jiu's exposed ankle.
"Ci'ao!" The tyrant struck at the slightest disagreement.
She had never been beaten yet.
Su Jiu turned his head and saw that his white feet were red, and said distressedly, "It hurts so much, it's all red!"
Pain came from the ankle, and Su Jiu couldn't help but reach out and rub it.
But because she was in the quilt and turned around sharply, she accidentally lost her coordination.
"Hey—" Su Jiulianjin was rolled off the imperial concubine's couch together with others.
The tyrant was furious, and when he heard the voice and turned his head, Su Jiu had already fallen on the white jade floor with all four feet on the ground.
His heart thumped violently, and he hurriedly bent down to hug him up.
The tyrant looked at the squeamish little girl in his arms. His forehead, which was originally smooth, was flushed red at this moment, and his apricot eyes were filled with water vapor, so pitiful.
Su Yincheng stretched out his hand and brushed away Su Jiu's broken hair. He just wanted to rub the red patch, but he thought that the little girl would definitely scream in pain, so he withdrew his hand and let out a cold snort. "How could I have such a stupid princess as you? It simply lowered the IQ of the royal family."
Getting yourself hurt all the time is so stupid.
Su Jiu grinned his teeth in pain, and his temper also "cracked", and he said sharply, "but father, the ancestors once said that if the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, like a father, there must be another father." Son, this is also due to your credit."
Su Yincheng narrowed his eagle eyes dangerously, and a deep magnetic voice sounded, "Are you saying that I am not a good father?"
I am the Lord of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and for the first time, I actually felt setbacks in a child.
He is a famous emperor through the ages, but he is not a good father.
Su Jiu wanted to shrink his head, but felt that he couldn't be so spineless and had to fight for such a little bit of human rights for himself, so he said eccentrically, "Daddy is a good father, but I am not a good boy."
Su Yincheng felt that the little girl was really baffled, so he stretched out his hand to pinch the little girl's mouth, and said, "You fell down because you were stupid, now it's time to take your anger out on me."
Su Jiu: "..." No one loves me, no one loves me, I am a little cabbage in the field.
Su Yincheng didn't know how to read minds, and only felt that the little girl was throwing a temper tantrum. Seeing that the little girl had been taught a lesson, her temper also subsided, and said flatly, "I won't bother you about this anymore."
Su Jiu immediately swept away his depression, put his small hand on the tyrant's arm, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Father, for not beating me up. Xiao Jiu will definitely tie a grass ring, hold a whip and a stirrup, and be filial to your old man."
Su Yincheng looked at the dirty little hand attached to his arm, his perfect brow bone twitched, resisting the urge to beat her violently and said, "Don't you want your hand?"
Su Jiu immediately withdrew his hand, put his back behind his back, and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, I am connected with my father, and if I cut off my hand, I am cutting off your hand."
The tyrant was in a good mood, and went on to say, "Break the bones and connect the tendons, it's all right."
Su Jiu: "..." Sure enough, he is a tyrant of a country, with such a poisonous tongue.
After a while, seeing that the tyrant really didn't intend to hit her, she quickly got out of the tyrant's embrace and jumped to the ground by herself.
(End of this chapter)
Really, she must be at odds with the prince!
If you see him in the future, you have to hide far away.
The tyrant looked at the little girl's furry little head, her little face was flushed red from being covered in the quilt, and her clear almond eyes showed sincerity.
The tyrant didn't speak, just stared at Su Jiu closely.
"Pa—" Suddenly, the tyrant raised his hand and slapped Su Jiu's exposed ankle.
"Ci'ao!" The tyrant struck at the slightest disagreement.
She had never been beaten yet.
Su Jiu turned his head and saw that his white feet were red, and said distressedly, "It hurts so much, it's all red!"
Pain came from the ankle, and Su Jiu couldn't help but reach out and rub it.
But because she was in the quilt and turned around sharply, she accidentally lost her coordination.
"Hey—" Su Jiulianjin was rolled off the imperial concubine's couch together with others.
The tyrant was furious, and when he heard the voice and turned his head, Su Jiu had already fallen on the white jade floor with all four feet on the ground.
His heart thumped violently, and he hurriedly bent down to hug him up.
The tyrant looked at the squeamish little girl in his arms. His forehead, which was originally smooth, was flushed red at this moment, and his apricot eyes were filled with water vapor, so pitiful.
Su Yincheng stretched out his hand and brushed away Su Jiu's broken hair. He just wanted to rub the red patch, but he thought that the little girl would definitely scream in pain, so he withdrew his hand and let out a cold snort. "How could I have such a stupid princess as you? It simply lowered the IQ of the royal family."
Getting yourself hurt all the time is so stupid.
Su Jiu grinned his teeth in pain, and his temper also "cracked", and he said sharply, "but father, the ancestors once said that if the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, like a father, there must be another father." Son, this is also due to your credit."
Su Yincheng narrowed his eagle eyes dangerously, and a deep magnetic voice sounded, "Are you saying that I am not a good father?"
I am the Lord of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and for the first time, I actually felt setbacks in a child.
He is a famous emperor through the ages, but he is not a good father.
Su Jiu wanted to shrink his head, but felt that he couldn't be so spineless and had to fight for such a little bit of human rights for himself, so he said eccentrically, "Daddy is a good father, but I am not a good boy."
Su Yincheng felt that the little girl was really baffled, so he stretched out his hand to pinch the little girl's mouth, and said, "You fell down because you were stupid, now it's time to take your anger out on me."
Su Jiu: "..." No one loves me, no one loves me, I am a little cabbage in the field.
Su Yincheng didn't know how to read minds, and only felt that the little girl was throwing a temper tantrum. Seeing that the little girl had been taught a lesson, her temper also subsided, and said flatly, "I won't bother you about this anymore."
Su Jiu immediately swept away his depression, put his small hand on the tyrant's arm, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Father, for not beating me up. Xiao Jiu will definitely tie a grass ring, hold a whip and a stirrup, and be filial to your old man."
Su Yincheng looked at the dirty little hand attached to his arm, his perfect brow bone twitched, resisting the urge to beat her violently and said, "Don't you want your hand?"
Su Jiu immediately withdrew his hand, put his back behind his back, and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, I am connected with my father, and if I cut off my hand, I am cutting off your hand."
The tyrant was in a good mood, and went on to say, "Break the bones and connect the tendons, it's all right."
Su Jiu: "..." Sure enough, he is a tyrant of a country, with such a poisonous tongue.
After a while, seeing that the tyrant really didn't intend to hit her, she quickly got out of the tyrant's embrace and jumped to the ground by herself.
(End of this chapter)
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