Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

Although it was the first time to feed his son to eat/milk, it was awkward, but after all, it was the baby born in October, and the money blossomed in the heart.

Protecting the little one, the little hand is soft and afraid to hit his butt, sing a lullaby and stare at him to sleep.

Long Muzhen sat aside and watched the mother and son sleep sweetly, one sly emotion, his heart, five flavors.

As the first son of the Regent Palace, it is the crystallization of him and Duo. Can he do this without hurting?

However, when I thought of the little potato wrapped in the budding bunny, I couldn’t help but rejuvenate my heart.

I can't wait, immediately send him a Royal Thunder sword and send it to the Shanghai Orphanage!

Hey ~ that is his exclusive ration, exclusive private property, how was his son was taken over by the past, so bright and upright, so sultry!

Fourteen thoughts came here, like the ants on the hot pot, finally could not sit still, with a face on it, opening: "Duoer, this little **** will be handed over to the nursery, you can't feed him again, hear No!?"

The money thief is close to Long Muzhen: "Fourteen, you will not be jealous? Eat your son's vinegar?"

Long Muzhen was stabbed by the strange eyes of the money, and his face was awkward for a moment.

Coughed softly, pretending to look like a black face: "Don't laugh, be serious!"

The money is flat and flat, straight and straight.

Long Muzhen just sighed and found a perfect excuse for himself. Whitewashing: "Duoer, this king thinks that you just finished producing, the body is still weak, you have to nurse well, so small Potato, you will be assured that the nurse will be -"

"As the son of the king, if he was so dependent on his mother from an early age, he would be a blind man in the future. How can he support the entire king's palace, and how can the king give him the soldiers of the three armed forces?"

The small potato scared the calf and snored, squinting and scaring the urine~

Stinky old man, you are really my relatives~ How old is my grandfather, how much is it, only twenty hours?

You are now starting to want the devil to train me, and what is the commanding army?

You dare to say that you are the younger brother, I ate a bitch/milk of the mother, and won your favor, you have to be such a swindle / swindle / 狡 / 猾 to deal with the young master?

Qian Duodu listened to Long Muzhen’s righteous words, serious and serious tone, and he felt that there was still some truth in his words.

When a small potato is born, it is a heavy responsibility. When you grow up, you will surely set off a big country. That is a long way to go!

Therefore, she must not be so fond of him!

Qian Duoduo pinched the face of the little potato meat and twisted his eyebrows. He was very serious and educated: "Potato 乖, what you said is that you can’t always be so grumpy, you are a little man, you will protect the country in the future. I love my sister, so I have to know how to be independent since I was a child. Do you know that this is the good people of our holy country and the good baby of my palace!"

When he said it, he made up his mind and handed the small potato to Long Muzhen.

Long Mu was raped and deceived, and his son was holding his son, and he threw him into a small corner of the dark, invisible, and directly thrown at his milky mother.

When I left, I squeezed his face and smiled. "Small sample, fight with Laozi, first weaning again! And, later, give Laozi a honest point, and then swear in front of your mother to sell cute and innocent. Laozi directly sent you to the frontier, brushing the dishes and washing the dishes with sweeping the floor!"