"You..." She didn't dare to open her mouth.

She took his hand and looked helplessly at her daughter who was like a melon-eating crowd, "Chuchu, go there to eat, and mom will feed you vegetables later, okay?"

Chuchu was so coaxing that she lit her head, raised her hand and pointed her cheek, "Father, kiss."

Chu Mingfeng smiled at Luo Qingran with a bad smile, "Daughter-in-law, my daughter asks me to kiss her, are you sure or not, huh?"

She gave him a look in anger, "It's right."

It was like treating Chu Mingfeng as a little eunuch.

After getting her answer, Chu Mingfeng leaned over and kissed the little girl's fleshy little face, "Chuchu, go away, my father will try to let your mother give birth to a little sister for you as soon as possible, okay?"

Chuchu clapped and applauded, "Okay, father, with my sister, I am not the youngest."

He looked up again at Luo Qingran expectantly, "Mommy, I want my little sister, or my little brother can do it too, come on."

After saying that, he ran to the side and ate the pastry.

Luo Qingran was in tears, what was this and what?

When he sat upright again, she raised her hand to grab his cheek, her little face blushed, "Big bad guy, you are so embarrassed to say that I swear to teach my daughter bad things. You are the worst. If you say such dirty words, be careful that your daughter will become a female hooligan when she grows up."

He raised his sword eyebrows and his sharp teeth chewed on the bridge of her nose. "I said Ran Ran, do you think Chuchu is as smart as that boy Jingyuan? My daughter is innocent and cute, she won't think so much."

"Haha..." He smiled, now he is innocent and cute, maybe he inherits her from an adult, and then teases others. He will be annoyed at that time.

He buried his neck and said emotionally, "Wife, can we have another baby? I want to experience the whole experience of a child from birth to growth, okay?"

"No..." She felt a little distressed when she looked at him pitifully at her expression.

At the beginning, after all, he thought about her and tried his best to send her to Daxi Kingdom. He was unable to participate in the entire process of the child from pregnancy to birth. This was undoubtedly the biggest regret for him.

But... it hurts so much to give birth, and her physique is not very good. If it weren't for the national teacher and Xiao Tao, if she hadn't had the caesarean section, she would have died four years ago.

She frowned, and was very confused about whether to have another child.

"Ranran, are you unwilling to have a baby for me again?" After saying this, he lowered his head, feeling a little disappointed.

She smiled, held his face with both hands, and took the initiative to send it to her red lips. With a gentle touch, his nerves tense and a strange feeling rose. He knew that he had reacted to her again.

She is poisonous, and once she gets involved, she will become addicted and can't quit.

"Okay, I promise, I can have another child, but the child has to let it go. You can't torture me every day in order to create a child, do you understand?" In the end, it became a warning, as if giving birth is to go to the battlefield.

Chu Mingfeng was delighted, hugged his jaw and placed it on her shoulders, and the two of them were pressed against each other. She could clearly feel something was wrong with him, and her little face was slightly red. Try not to think about his current state.

"Wife, that's not torture, that's my pampering for you, and it's love for you. I want it now, can I?"

Breathing with thin lips, her face seemed to be in a red-dyed vat, her nervous little hands clenched her fists, "No...um..."

Without giving her a reaction, her breathing had been taken away, like a storm, very decisive and brave.

Yu Guang glanced at his daughter who was eating pastries and fruits not far away. Luo Qingran felt like she was going crazy.

My daughter is still here, can it be really necessary to stage an annual drama in front of her daughter?

Her fragrance occupied his entire brain, and he wanted to care for her and give her the best in the world. No matter how she slapped her, she couldn't stop him.

"Ranran, I love you, I really love you." He said in a daze, gradually sinking.

"Hiss..." The smell of blood came and he left in pain.

Jianqiao frowned and looked at her coldly, expressing her dissatisfaction.

She raised her hand to cover her mouth and said angrily, "Chu Mingfeng, my daughter is still here, do you know?"

When he yelled, his consciousness gradually pulled back.

He turned his head and looked at his daughter beside him.

Chuchu, who was attracted by the sound, saw him looking at her and waved to him with a smile, "Hi, Father."

Chu Mingfeng's face suddenly turned red, "Wife, this time I lost control, mine is wrong, but... I really can't control it. You know, your influence on me is too great, and a delicate word can make me unable to control myself."

As he said that, he grabbed her hand down, "Did you feel it, wife?"

Her face was so blushed that she could drip blood, and her throat was a little dry, "Ahem... I'm hungry."

After saying that, he immediately slipped away and ran to his daughter and sat down.

He whispered in his heart, "Old man, just take a moment, without any self-control. You must be careful of him in the future, otherwise you will be tortured to death by him sooner or later."

He looked down and curled his lips helplessly, and smiled, rested for a while, and said, "Go to have a meal."

...

On the way to the bedroom where the national master lived, Luo Jingyuan met Chu You who was practicing swordsmanship. He couldn't help but stop and fold his arms in front to look at Chu You who was practicing swordsmanship.

After the sword dance ended, Luo Jingyuan whistled at Chu You in a slutty way.

When Chu You heard the sound, he frowned as Luo Jingyuan, because in his heart, it was the arrival of Luo Jingyuan and his father's care for him disappeared. He did not like Luo Jingyuan.

He looked at him with contempt, turned around and walked to the side with water and drank a sip of water.

Luo Jingyuan was not in a hurry and walked towards Chu You leisurely.

Luo Jingyuan at this time looked like Chu Mingfeng who was playing with the fallen colors at the time, with a hint of evil in his tender eyebrows and eyes.

When approaching Chu You, Luo Jingyuan spoke, "Boy, how about the competition?"

Chu You looked at him sarcastically, "In addition to fighting with me savagely, can you also compete in swords?"

He raised his eyebrows, "If you don't try, how do you know I can't, huh?"

"..." Chu You snorted coldly, took another wooden sword and handed it to Luo Jingyuan, "Come on."

He took the sword, "I will hurt you later, so don't cry. This is our voluntary sword competition, not to mention that I deliberately bullied you."

"certainly."

Luo Jingyuan smiled. He didn't want to cause trouble for his mother because of this.

The two little princes competed with swords. The eunuch opened his eyes wide, fearing that they would be injured. After one round, in less than three moves, the wooden sword in Chu You's hand had been thrown out, and Luo Jingyuan's wooden sword pointed directly at Chu You, which scared Chu You to fall to the ground and looked at Luo Jingyuan in confusion. There was even a trace of admiration in his eyes, "You...you, what's going on?"
Chapter completed!