Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 116 Don't Like Brother Zhao

Hearing this, Hu Shuran frowned, and looked at Hu Zhiqiao sadly, "Father..."

Hu Zhiqiao was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and then said, "Let my father go and see with you, who is it that can make the old man's daughter, knowing that her sleeve is broken, but still not let go."

"Thank you dad."

Hu Shuran was overjoyed for a moment, and hurried over to hold Hu Zhiqiao's hand.

Seeing this, Hu Zhiqiao couldn't help sighing.

His one and two daughters are all stubborn, if they insist on it, they can only do their best to help her realize her wish.

"Go and call your sister and let the guests come to the main hall for breakfast."

"Yes."

Hu Shuran squinted his eyes, blessed his body, and trotted out quickly.

Seeing this, Hu Zhiqiao shook her head, and had no choice but to go to the main hall alone, wanting to see Fu Zhaoge's true face in Lushan more and more.

At that time, Fu Zhaoge, who happened to be drinking tea and chatting with Wen Yanya in the courtyard, saw Hu Shengjun approaching, and then said, "Madam Hu, you got sick yesterday, are you feeling better?"

"Thank you Mr. Zhao for your concern. I'm fine. If Mr. Zhao doesn't think I'm taking advantage of you, you can call me Sister Shengjun." Hu Shengjun laughed.

"Sister Shengjun is so affectionate and kind, I can't refuse. Since sister Shengjun has said so, why not just call me a little song." Fu Zhaoge's eyes flashed a dark color, and then he raised his lips.

"Bro?"

Hu Shengjun was a little startled, and Fu Zhaoge probably guessed that Hu Shengjun wanted to go out, so he couldn't help laughing, "Song. Poetry expresses ambition, song always speaks."

Hearing this, Hu Shengjun suddenly realized, and then said with a smile, "The word song is indeed a good word. Although daughters use it a lot at home, men also seem to be quite calm and composed."

When Hu Shengjun finished speaking, Fu Zhaoge pursed his lips, but remained silent.

"Brother Zhao, do you miss Bin'er?"

Bin'er ran over eagerly and hugged Fu Zhaoge tightly.

Seeing this, Fu Zhaoge couldn't raise his eyebrows, and picked up Bin'er, with a look of evil in his eyes, "No."

"Brother Zhao, you are bad." Bin'er frowned, her bun face wrinkled, looking extraordinarily cute.

"You have to be honest with each other. Brother Zhao is honesty."

Wen Yanya on the side saw Fu Zhaoge bullying Bin'er so much, helplessness flashed across his eyes, but he didn't speak out.

"Then Bin'er shouldn't like Brother Zhao anymore." Bin'er glared at Fu Zhaoge and continued.

When Fu Zhaoge heard the words, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense, then he touched Bin'er's head, and said slowly, "Good boy, adults don't like children who are angry."

"Brother Zhao doesn't please Bin'er anymore."

Bin'er struggled desperately. Seeing this, Fu Zhaoge put Bin'er down.

Unexpectedly, Bin'er ran to Wen Yanya's side, asking Wen Yanya to hug her.

Seeing this, Hu Shengjun was slightly stunned, and seeing that Wen Yanya's face was as cold as usual, he would definitely not want to get close to children.

Unexpectedly, before Hu Shengjun could speak, those beautiful, fair and slender fingers moved slowly, and then stretched out his hands, hugging Bin'er into his arms.

Bin'er sniffed Wen Yanya's pleasant smell, couldn't help rubbing Wen Yanya's shoulder, and then said to Wen Yanya in a low voice pretendingly, "Brother Yan, don't like Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao just looks like a naughty ghost who likes to bully people. Niang said, mischievous ghosts are very troublesome to others."

Hu Shengjun on the side was stunned, apparently not expecting Bin'er to be completely outspoken, and then looked a little embarrassed.

　PS: Poetry expresses ambition, song speaks forever. —— "Book · Shun Dian"

　　Inexplicably, I feel that the little brother is also very nice, and it matches the warm beauty~
　　
　
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