Chapter 7 The witch attends the witch's funeral
There is no intrigue, everyone is smiling towards her, and she is always happy.
People say that Yuan Bao saved the common people in his previous life, but she is the one.
With a sweet smile on his lips, Zhaoran emerged from his father's arms: "I want to eat candy."
Her eyes were bright and full of desire for sweets. Even though she was eighteen years old, she had never eaten sweets. Fu Sichen only gave her nutritious food, and he had never heard of sweets.
I took a bite before and realized how delicious this food is.
"You can't eat it. You've already eaten five." Prime Minister Yuan tapped the tip of her nose affectionately: "If you eat any more, your tooth will hurt."
She pouted, feeling a little disappointed: "Daddy, I'm not afraid of pain. Just give it to me."
The daughter was born cute, and she was well-fed, a little round, and her almond-shaped eyes seemed to be filled with stars. When she acted like a spoiled child, Prime Minister Yuan became a little ruthless.
When he was hesitating, a voice intervened: "Why is Yuan Bao still pestering his father to eat sweets at such an old age? Aren't you shy?"
Who else could this voice be if it wasn't Jiang Muchen?
Zhaoran frowned and looked towards the door. As expected, Jiang Muchen stood there looking at her with a look of gloating on his face:
"You can't eat it. If you eat it again, I will tell your mother."
He was wearing blue clothes today, holding a jade bone fan in his hand. When he smiled, he also had a pair of neat tiger teeth, which was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.
But it’s also – it’s really lacking.
Zhao Ran snorted heavily and turned her back to him.
Jiang Muchen picked her up and pinched her fleshy face: "Why do you have such a bad face when you see Fourth Brother? Don't you welcome me?"
Of course I'm not welcome, I'm so arrogant.
Zhaoran had a serious face and asked seriously: "Don't you have anything else to do?"
When Jiang Muchen heard this, he became unhappy: "Master, I put down all my homework today just to take you out to see the world."
"You say it so grandly, but actually you don't want to write, you want to fish in troubled waters, right? You want to use my name to go out and find people to play with, right?"
She poked Jiang Muchen's sore spot accurately like a sperm. The corner of Jiang Muchen's mouth twitched and he lowered his voice:
"Do you want to go out and get some candy?"
sugar?
Zhao Ran choked, and immediately held his neck affectionately, coquettishly:
"Okay fourth brother, let's go out and play?"
There are advantages and disadvantages to being a child. The food you want to eat is too limited.
"That's right." Jiang Muchen rubbed her head with satisfaction, then turned to Prime Minister Yuan and said, "I'll take her out for a walk and bring her back in the afternoon."
Prime Minister Yuan was a very open-minded father. He knew what these two people wanted to do, but he didn't reveal it: "Come back early."
This was the first time she took to the streets after her rebirth.
Zhao Ran sat on the carriage and stretched out his head to look outside. It seemed that it was a lot more lively today. Everyone was standing on the roadside, as if they were waiting to see something.
"Fourth brother, what are you doing today? Are there any activities?"
Jiang Muchen glanced outside and smiled mysteriously: "This is a surprise, you will know later."
He led her to a restaurant and entered a private room with a balcony. Jiang Muchen's brothers had been waiting eagerly for her. As soon as they saw her, they swarmed over.
"Yuan Bao'er is here?"
"Yuanbao is here to act as a shield for your brother again?"
Jiang Muchen protected her tightly. Seeing that each of his brothers was like a hungry wolf vying to like his sister, he immediately picked her up:
"Go, go, what nonsense are you talking about? We have a close brother-sister relationship, and I'm here today to bring Yuan Bao to the world."
His brother sneered: "What kind of world experience? The witch's funeral can be considered a world experience?"
Zhaoran was stunned: "What? Whose funeral?"
Chapter completed!