Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

He grabbed his head and thought for a moment, finally screaming: "I remembered - at noon, the princess did not say anything, 'I succeeded - they finally got the plague' ?"

“It’s hard to be done – this ‘the animal is not as good as the thing’, is the little princess thinking?”

Please ignore the idiom level of Lao Gao - but the plague is not a ‘beautiful animal’?

He is also very proud to think that he has learned a metaphor again!

"Uncle Gao, are you praising me?" Xiaorong, holding a pot of fish, stumbled and ran in.

"Yeah, yeah, my uncle, I am boasting about the princess, the talent is smart!" Lao Gao touched the head of the velvet, and wanted to use the technique like Long Yutian to help her.

However, he just reached out and sat on the soft couch, and Long Yutian, who was composing his family's book, smashed out in a cold, ghostly shadow in front of the velvet.

The velvet was only eleven years old, the small arm and the calf, the petite body, only to the waist of Long Yutian.

Therefore, Lao Gao’s raised hand that wants to touch the head of the brain suddenly reaches below the waist and abdomen of Long Yutian, above the thigh - some - the position of the gap -

Lao Gao wants a sly hand, and suddenly, it’s hard to be settled!

Stretching forward, naturally it is not dare, shrinking backwards, very embarrassing wood!

At the first time in his life, Lao Gao finally realized what was called a ‘surge and dilemma’. The little man in his heart sighed in the sky: Hey, hey, he’s got to the bridge!

Long Yutian clung to his lips, and there seemed to be blue veins on his forehead. It was just because the velvet was here. He was not good at fire.

"High General, you are a martial art, still used on the battlefield!" It seems to be leisurely, but it has a cold and incomparable tone, gradually overflowing from the mouth of Long Yutian.

The high general was only slightly fascinated, and the cold sweat dripped, and the sly retracted his hand, and his eyes floated around.

Fortunately, there are only emperors and two of them in the tent. Otherwise, if you let others watch it, don’t you think that he has been so single for so many years because he is greedy for the beauty of the emperor?

Gao General was relieved and thought of his own 'late festival'. Who knows, the third person who was not considered an adult, he came out, leaned his head, extended a hand, learned the old Gao’s action just took a look at Long Yutian’s waist.

I also use the ignorant and harmless voice, curious about the baby's general question: "Uncle Uncle, what kind of martial arts do you practice, it seems very powerful, even the father is given by you, the velvet will also learn!"

Lao Gao: ".."

He usually has a stupid mouth and a slow reaction, and he belongs to a person with a simple mind and limbs.

Now, when asked by the little princess, he directly smashed the past and raised his eyes to ask for help from Long Yutian. Who knows, the face of his emperor’s master is even more embarrassing, black and red, and looks like a shelling. The sweep hit him all over.

It seems to say: If you can't do this, you will be guilty of bullying! ’.

Lao Gao flat flat mouth, a resentful look looked at the past, thinking: It is obvious that you are hard to come over, fall into my palm - now let me alone to clean up the mess?

Are you so blind and shameful?

However, is it better to deal with a little girl than to deal with the old mud?