Quickly wear: My little husband is pampered and arrogant

He took the initiative to reach out his head and get close to Shang Xu's hand. His voice was so soft that it made people want to hand over all the good things to him, "Touch your head..."

The little guy actually liked being touched by Shang Xu. He felt very warm, just like the hot and shining sun, which could make his fear disappear quietly without even realizing it.

Shang Xu was about to die from the cuteness of her young husband, "Okay, touch the baby's head."

Feeling the gentle caressing on his head, the little guy stupidly repeated: "Touch the head...Touch the head...I like...Touch the head...I like..."

The smile in Shang Xu's eyes was almost overflowing at this moment: "Touch the baby's head. If you like it, let's touch it more, okay?"

Listening to their conversation, the maid's eyes trembled for the second time. Is this still the cold and unsmiling lady she always had?

She couldn't help but glance at the little guy and looked at him carefully. She wanted to find out who could make her young lady become so weird? !

The little guy grabbed Shang Xu's hair and noticed her gaze. He blinked his eyelashes gently and glanced at the maid. Then he continued to lean on Shang Xu's shoulder and pulled the hair in his hand to his nose. He felt a little fond of it. Smells.

The maid's heart almost melted at the sight of him. He looked so cute, especially those eyes that were ignorant of the world. When they looked at people, their eyes were so clear that they contained no trace of impurities. Who wouldn't like it!

"I've been watching for so long, so..." Shang Xu's indifferent eyes glanced over again, but if he observed carefully, he could easily find the danger contained in it, "How long do you want to watch?"

The maid's body shook violently, she quickly looked away, and said with a smile: "I have never seen such a good-looking person. I couldn't help but look at it a few more times. Miss, don't be angry. I didn't mean it, I just couldn't control myself. .”

Shang Xu said: "Don't stare at him next time."

No one likes a person of the opposite sex staring at their lover. Although she is a god, she is no exception. Her dislike even reaches the level of disgust.

……

When the three of them came to the front hall, the people from the Prime Minister's Mansion had not yet arrived. Today, the original owner had promised to paint the second son of the Prime Minister's Mansion earlier.

Speaking of the second son of the Prime Minister's Palace, he was a handsome young man who had just finished his career. He loved reciting poems and painting very much. However, his talent for painting was slightly incomplete, and he was not good at it in simple terms, so that he was not familiar with the painting skills of the original master. I admired him very much, and I often visited him again and again, wanting to learn from him.

However, the original owner did not agree to what he said about apprenticeship. In her opinion, the other party may be really interested in painting, but turning interest into learning is a very boring thing.

She didn't know how long he could hold on. She asked him the same question, but he was silent at that time. Maybe he himself felt that he couldn't hold on, so he could only remain silent.

After being rejected, he was not discouraged at all, and always invited the original owner to paint in the mansion from time to time. More importantly, the two of them could discuss and exchange experiences at any time.

And he respected the original owner very much. Almost every time he invited someone to his house, he would personally come to greet her in advance, so today was no exception.

He was the one who heard his voice before seeing him. Before he even stepped through the door, the other party's hearty voice came into the front hall: "I came a little later than usual today, Miss Shang, please don't be angry."

Shang Xu indifferently raised his eyes and looked in the direction of his door. Soon a man in exquisite blue robes walked in, holding a folding fan printed with ink paintings in his hand, followed by several servants carrying gifts.

He held a folding fan and directed the servants, "Quick, quick, don't waste time, give all these things to me and send them to Miss Shang's warehouse."

After that, he no longer cared about them, and instead walked skillfully to Shang Xu's side. The maid ran up to him with a smile and hurriedly stopped him: "Second Young Master, the lady said, I want you to take the gift back."

She didn't know what she was thinking of, so she paused and continued: "And every time you come here, you give so many things, and the lady never takes them away, so why do you do this?" Then she silently added in her heart that she didn't dare. Words spoken: A bit redundant.

"Hey! What do you mean by not confiscating it even once?" The second young master suddenly became unhappy. "I took something from you, how can I take it back? I have to take it even if I don't take it."