The group pet cub of the villain tyrant

Chapter 274 How about a Good Morning Kiss?

Florian was stunned.

Didn't 077 cry last night, so sad, he was sent out in the middle of the night, didn't he wake up sad, and took advantage of this god again? !

Fortunately, it was worried that 077 would be sad when he woke up last night, but in the end... Heh, what a scum. It's clear. 077!

If the words in Folian's heart were heard by a certain Sisi, it is estimated that a certain Sisi would have to have a good fight with Folian.

Why is she so scumbag, why is she so scumbag, she is clearly called what comes, and she is safe, understand?
Because of the master's godly appearance, He Lian Sisi temporarily forgot the grief of being "abandoned".

Even after Nanrong Jinghua went out, Helian pouted wantonly,
The little short hand searched and searched in his little baggage, and finally found his favorite bright red Xiaoru skirt.

She was originally happy, but suddenly the smile on the little girl's pink and tender face collapsed, and she threw the bright red skirt aside again,
My own doll was sitting cross-legged with short legs, glanced at the bright red skirt that I had left aside,

Just like that little Ru skirt was vomiting, her cheeks and cheeks swelled and said "Huh~!".

Zai Zai has already sold himself to his master, from now on Zai Zai will not be the favorite of his own mother, Zai Zai,

The pretty little dress that Zai Zai gave Sisi is no longer her favorite!

"Humph~!"

The more the little girl thought about it, the angrier she became, and the angrier she became, the more aggrieved she became. Finally, a certain little sniffed,

45 degrees silently looking up at the bed curtain, holding back the tears,
Sisi is a strong baby, so Sisi won't cry because of Zaizai's big pig's hoof!
Helian, who had successfully held back her golden peas, put down her short legs crossed,

She continued poking out her butt, and started looking for a beautiful little dress to wear later.

In the end, Helian took out a small pink gauze dress from her small baggage, and after another hard struggle,

A certain Sisi can be regarded as wearing a small skirt, with white and tender fleshy little hands, parting the bed curtain, poking out a small fluffy pink head,
To Nanrong Jinghua, who was sitting at the pear-blossom table in the outer hall, sipping tea elegantly, she yelled sweetly,
"Master, master, it's ready to change, master~"

There is no way, the bed here is too high for the master, it is not like the bed in the Sisi Temple, it is short,
However, if you can be hugged by your wife, it doesn't seem so inconvenient, hehe~!

Nanrong Jinghua put down the teacup and came to the side of the bed, a certain Sisi could take the initiative to stretch out her short hand and hook Nanrong Jinghua's neck,

The little people still don't forget their small mouths, and they yelled happily "Master, Master, Master~" with each mouthful.

Nan Rong Jinghua only had a smile on his lips, and gently hooked the little girl's upturned little nose with his slender fingers like jade.

A certain man was grinning wildly, and approached his pink and tender little face, wanting to sip a big "bah~" on the wife's face, the kind of good morning kiss.

The little girl suddenly remembered that she had just woken up, and immediately covered her little mouth with her little hands,
Looking at Shang Nanrong Jinghua's eyes, a certain Sisi is so guilty,

The curly eyelashes flickered, and the fluffy little head was silently buried in Nanrong Jinghua's neck.

It's okay, it's okay, I almost lost the face of a five-year-old doll.

Nanrong Jinghua could probably understand what the little girl wanted to do just now, he lowered his head slightly, and lightly touched the little girl's soft hair top with his thin lips as clear as snow,

Ah Sheng.

(End of this chapter)