Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 223 Warmth (5)
"Yeah!" Song Chuxi nodded, and couldn't help laughing.

Xuerong doesn't like to get close to other people, but she is usually more honest when she is nestled next to Song Chuxi.

It was the first time for the little girl to see a wolf cub of this size. Her eyes were bright, and her nostrils visibly contracted and trembled in excitement. Then, she slowly stretched out her hand very carefully, and touched it with her chubby little hand. A little lightly fell on Xue Rong's back and touched it.

Xue Rong, who was taking a nap, became a little unhappy, tilted her head, and squinted her eyes to look over.

The blood wolf king is wild and unruly by nature, even if he is in Song Chuxi's arms, his eyes will never be gentle when looking at people. When the little girl meets his gaze, his eyes suddenly become brighter. Excitement shone all over his body, and he couldn't help touching its back twice.

This kid's courage is really great.

Xuerong did Song Chuxi a lot of face, squinted lazily at the pink dumpling, then curled up her head and continued to doze off.

"It's so cute!" The little girl became even more curious and excited, "Does it have a name?"

"It's called Xuerong! What about you? What's your name?" Song Chuxi asked casually.

"I—" the little girl rolled her eyeballs, then she grinned, revealing a pair of sweet dimples, and said softly, "I'll tell you quietly, you can't tell others."

Song Chuxi held back a smile in her heart, and nodded solemnly on her face.

"Daddy calls me Nuan Nuan, you can call me Nuan Nuan too!" The little girl then proudly raised her chest.

This ghost elf!

Song Chuxi almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

No one would choose a name so casually for a noble girl from a famous family. The word "nuannuan" is probably the baby name given to her by her family. She is afraid that she will know her name by name Is it your identity?

A little girl with a big penis, how could she have so many ghosts?
Song Chuxi couldn't help shaking her head, and the little girl asked again: "Sister, what's your name?"

At this time, Song Chuxi also wanted to tease her, so she deliberately said: "I am so much older than you, even if I tell you my name, can you still call me by my first name?"

The little girl tilted her neck and thought for a while, probably thinking that what she said made sense, after all, she was just a child, and her attention was drawn to you. You were quickly attracted by Xue Rong who was meekly nestling on Song Chuxi's lap, her eyes were bright Asked: "Then—can you give me a hug?"

Although this Xuerong has been raised by Song Chuxi for so long, Song Chuxi never restrains it, and can keep it as a real pet.

Song Chuxi apologized a little: "Xue Rong is afraid of life, don't let it hurt you!"

The little girl is very good. Hearing what she said, although she pursed her lips and showed obvious disappointment, she didn't make any fuss. She just stood in front of her, and gently touched the top of Xuerong's head with her fat little hands. After a while, a pair of pupils were shining brightly again, filled with bright smiles.

The warm sunshine above the head fell, and the yard was extremely quiet, only the red, white and white petals occasionally falling from the two plum trees behind them occasionally sprinkled on the two of them.

At this moment, the sky was quiet, and Song Chuxi miraculously calmed down the irritable mood in his heart. He occasionally chatted with this pink dumpling, but slowly forgot where he was at this time.

The little girl probably really liked Xuerong very much, and stayed with Song Chuxi for a long time, but was reluctant to leave.

Seeing that the sun is rising, the stage in the garden in front probably has been withdrawn, and the babbling singing voices can no longer be heard.

The little girl still couldn't put it down, patting here and there on Xuerong's body.

"Do you like it?" Song Chuxi couldn't bear it anymore, so she asked.

"Hmm! I like it!" The little girl's eyes were bright and attractive, and she tried to poke Xuerong's furry buttocks with her chubby fingers, her eyes sparkled with novelty and excitement.

"Or - I'll give it to you!" Song Chuxi said.

The little girl was taken aback, raised her head to stare at her face, but didn't nod, after a while, she suddenly asked, "Sister, do you like it too?"

"Yes!" Song Chuxi smiled, "Xue Rong is very cute!"

The little girl looked at Xuerong and then at her. She was a small person, frowning and thinking about something seriously. When Song Chuxi was curious, she pursed her lips firmly and said firmly: "Then I don't want it!"

"Why?" Song Chuxi asked out of curiosity.

"Daddy said that a gentleman doesn't take what others like, and—Xuerong seems to only like you, sister. You see, it doesn't even open its eyes to play with me." A little disappointment flashed in the little girl's eyes. , but when he mentioned his father, his face immediately filled with a proud and sweet brilliance, and he smiled sweetly while speaking.

Because of her immature age, the little girl spoke in a childish tone.

Song Chuxi was slightly dazed when he heard the words, and murmured: "Yes, your father's words are correct."

Before the words were finished, the little girl suddenly yelled, "Daddy!" Then, like a lit firecracker, she rushed towards the entrance of the garden.

Under the arch there, a person just walked steadily into the yard.

Song Chuxi was taken aback.

"Daddy!" The little girl ran over happily.

Probably because he didn't expect that there were other people in the yard, the man didn't hide his emotions, his brows were smiling, his eyes were soft, he bent down, hugged the little girl who happened to be in his arms, and said softly. Said: "Your aunt said she won't see you in a blink of an eye, and ran around again?"

The little girl smiled happily, her big eyes bent into two crescents, she hugged his neck and giggled, rubbed her hands twice, then turned her head and pointed to Song Chuxi who was sitting under the plum tree, "I'm with you This sister is playing here, her Xuerong is very good!"

The man touched the top of her hair, and looked at Song Chuxi calmly, but there was a bit of surprise in his eyes.

He first glanced at Song Chuxi, and then glanced at Xue Rong.

This girl of mine is like a demon king in the world, tactful and not human, but she rarely shows her true feelings and shows her affection for someone.

"Are you Miss Fourth of the Song family in Nantang?" The man asked, his tone could be called easy-going, but there was a very obvious sense of alienation inside.

There's no way, even if it's the first time I saw him, the wheelchair sitting under Song Chuxi is too eye-catching.

"Yes!" Song Chuxi nodded generously.

The man didn't seem to be very interested in her, so he just nodded perfunctorily, put down the little girl named Nuan Nuan, straightened her skirt for her, then held her hand and said, "Let's go, we want gone back!"

"En!" The little girl became very obedient when she was beside him, she nodded vigorously, staggered with small steps, but walked out following his steps very proudly and earnestly.

Because he was holding her hand, the man deliberately slowed down his pace, walked slowly and calmly, the plain shadow looked pure and elegant, the sun shone down and fell on the father and daughter. There was a warm smell all over his body.

How long has it been since you felt this way?
Song Chuxi couldn't say it, but felt that her eyes were astringent for no reason.

The little girl followed her father out of the yard, suddenly remembered something, stopped suddenly, turned around and said: "Sister, if I see you again next time, can you let me play with it?"

She raised her finger and pointed to Xuerong who was dozing on Song Chuxi's lap.

"Okay!" Song Chuxi nodded with a smile.

The little girl waved her hand happily.

The father and daughter held hands, walked in the sunshine, and soon disappeared.

When Shun Yu came over, he saw Song Chuxi staring at the empty garden beyond the arch, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Why is Miss here? Where's Shunying?" Shunyu asked, looking suspiciously back into the garden as she walked.

"Oh! I asked her to do something!" Song Chuxi's thoughts were interrupted, and she looked away.

After sitting under the tree for a long time, many petals fell from her body.

"The banquet ahead is about to start, let's go too." Shun Yu came over and helped her shake off. Seeing that she was doing well, she pushed the wheelchair and walked towards the front yard. Going around in a remote place, I saw a bunch of people blocking the path in front of me.

Liao Qianhua hurried over with the help of the maidservant, stopped the father and daughter of the pink group, and said with a decent smile: "Why didn't the niece and daughter-in-law be informed in advance when the eleventh emperor's uncle came to the house? It's really reckless."

"It's Li'er who is naughty. She followed Sister Huang and came here. I'll pick her up and leave now." The man said coldly.

"Did the concubine call him the Eleventh Emperor's Uncle? Then that person is—" Shun Yu whispered, obviously blurting out in surprise: "Then he is Xuan Wang Yin Zhan? The lady rescued him on the street that day. Is it his daughter?"

Xuan Wang, Yin Zhan, was once the most beloved prince of the late emperor, and later created the mythical leader of the God of War who was undefeated in the Beichuan battlefield by himself.

This man's body could originally carry countless auras, but he went his own way, wrapping all those glamorous splendors under solid ice.

The corners of Song Chuxi's lips curled into a smile.

Before Shun Yu finished speaking, a voice behind him suddenly reprimanded him coldly: "Whose girl are you, so ignorant? Is it something you can call the name of Uncle Eleven casually?"

(End of this chapter)