Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 281: Be as Smart as Your Father, Be as Stupid as Your Mother

The next morning.

The sunlight coming in from the east window was screened by the hollowed-out fine floral gauze curtains into mottled light golden light, scattered on the ground.

The warmth of the room.

On the wide dragon couch, the little Ari was sleeping soundly, lying on the belly of Junbei City with its back and forth.

Following Jun Beicheng's breathing, Ahri's small body rose and fell rhythmically.

Little Ari's face is pink and tender, chubby.

He still held Fu Ling's fingers in his small fist, and used his mother's arm as a pillow under his chubby face.

Poria was pillowed in the arms of Jun Beicheng, Xu was extremely tired, the little girl slept very sweetly.

Jun Beicheng woke up a long time ago. He looked at the naive look of little Ah Li, and poked his son's fleshy face with his fingers.

Little Ari pouted, shook her butt and continued to sleep.

The little guy put Fu Ling's finger into his mouth, and sucked it subconsciously, his cute little appearance made people laugh bitterly.

Jun Beicheng took out Fuling's fingers.

The little Ari couldn't find his fingers, so he smacked his mouth and snored, snoring with milky breath, and hiccupped.

Fu Ling woke up slowly, stretched her arms comfortably, and what came into view was her son's extremely cute little face.

Jun Beicheng tilted his head and kissed her forehead, rubbing the little girl's head, Chuchen's voice was unusually magnetic: "Would you like some water?"

Poria shook her head.

She approached little Ari, put her chin on Jun Beicheng's strong chest, and poked Ari's face with her fingers.

Fu Ling couldn't help teasing: "He doesn't look like a very smart Yazi."

"what ever."

"???"

Fu Ling gave him a cold look: "Last night you said that your son came with you."

He raised his eyebrows: "As smart as your father, as foolish as your mother."

"I worked so hard to give birth to a son for you," Fu Ling pinched his ear hard with her hand, "You ungrateful white-eyed wolf, I see through you."

Jun Beicheng's eyes softened imperceptibly, and his voice lowered slightly: "Madam, you have worked hard."

She just gave up and let go of his ears, snorted coldly and continued to tease little Ari.

A few strands of broken hair fell from the little girl's forehead, half covering her fair side face, looking like a lotus flower.

She showed a peaceful smile, her eyebrows and eyes crooked: "Little Ah Li, when can you call me mother?"

Jun Beicheng's eyes became deeper and deeper, and the two pear sockets on the corners of the little girl's lips were so sweet that it made one's heart itch.

So the next moment, the man turned Fu Ling's face to himself, kissed her lips hard, and then kissed her forehead.

Fu Ling blushed, gave a low cough, and casually put her long hair behind her ears, and turned her head obediently.

Little Ari was still snoring, Fu Ling pinched his little nose, sure enough, the little guy pouted cutely.

Jun Beicheng stared at her with deep pupils and a smile, his slender fingers slowly ran along the little girl's long hair, and his fingertips kept entwining the ends of her hair.

Fu Ling was tickled by him, turned her head and reprimanded in a low voice: "Be honest for a while, won't you go to court?"

He gently pinched her chin, slowly raised her small face, and looked at her leisurely: "If I am honest, where does my son come from?"

Jun Beicheng's handsome features are so unearthly that he can't eat fireworks, with a hint of arrogance that cannot be rejected.

Fu Ling wanted to slap his hand away, but suddenly her eyes dimmed...

Well, he kissed again.

After a long while, Jun Beicheng reluctantly spared her, and his magnetic voice rushed into Fuling's cochlea with heat: "Send this kid to Qingfeng in the afternoon, I have something important to discuss with you in Longgan Palace."

Fuling's ears turned red, and she looked at little Ari in embarrassment.

This dog man.

Can he have something else in his mind....
(End of this chapter)