The Fourth Master's Dog

But eating cold food all the time is not good for your stomach. You can't be so careless about your body just because you are a monster.

The Fourth Prince glanced at the little guy in his arms, took another big sip without hesitation, and drank more than half of the cup before putting it down.

Duofu was still clinging to the Fourth Prince, and was stunned at this moment. He didn't understand why the Fourth Prince drank his own drink?

It’s not that he doesn’t like these unhealthy things, but why did the sun rise from the west today?

No, this is not the time to worry about this.

But his ice watermelon and grape juice were almost gone, such a big glass.

Duofu's eyes were full of anxiety, and he tried to stretch out his chubby little hands to snatch it, but the difference in strength between the two was too great, and the Fourth Prince subdued the little chubby baby in his arms with just one hand.

Duofu kept yelling, and the dinner ended with his accusing look in his eyes.

The Fourth Prince did not feel that there was anything wrong with snatching Duofu's food. Instead, he felt happy while eating dinner tonight.

The Fourth Prince was holding Duofu, who looked really unhappy, and it seemed as if the corners of his mouth were about to curl up to the sky.

A smile flashed across the Fourth Prince's eyes, and he coughed twice, attracting Duofu's attention.

"I originally wanted to tell you a good news today."

"But you don't seem to be in the mood to listen to me."

"I will go to Mulan Paddock with my father next month. Since you don't want to go, forget it. It will save me the trouble of taking you with me."

Duofu didn't move much when he heard the people in front of him, but his ears moved. When he heard that they were going to Mulan Paddock, his whole body turned around and no longer faced the Fourth Prince.

Duofu hurriedly tried to hug Fourth Brother's neck, but her rosy face showed no trace of unhappiness about having her food snatched away from her.

His eyes were shining and he couldn't hide the excitement inside.

"We're going to Mulan Paddock, are we going to the grassland? We can leave the Forbidden City now."

"Fourth brother, I want to go, I want to go, I want to go too."

Duofu was now hugging the Fourth Prince affectionately, with no trace of his temper from just now.

The Fourth Prince enjoyed it very much and just watched with a smile without saying anything.

Duofu's eyes were rolling around, but he didn't care about that. He threw himself into the Fourth Prince's arms and started to arch his back.

The Fourth Prince enjoyed Duofu's coquettishness from a distance, so he patted Duofu on the back with an unsatisfied look and said "OK" in a reserved manner.

Duofu has not yet recovered from the joy of being able to go out next month. He has been staying in this square palace every day for the past few years. Although he is indeed a homebody, this homebody can be divided into active and passive.

Those who take the initiative are definitely willing and don’t have any ulterior motives.

Being passive is extremely uncomfortable. You have to stay at home all day long. You don’t even have the chance to go out for a real stroll.

Tonight, the Fourth Prince enjoyed the massage service provided by Duofu Little Fatty's massage services after a long absence.

The smile on the Fourth Prince's eyes never left tonight, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously curled up, revealing a dimple of moderate size on his face.

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In the days that followed, the Fourth Prince resumed his normal work schedule. Although he was still not seen in the morning, he would come back most of the time in the evening to have dinner together.

Duofu no longer cares whether he will come back or not. What he cares about now is when he can set off. He asks the Fourth Prince a hundred or eighty times every time he meets him.

What’s rare is that the Fourth Prince doesn’t mind having a noisy kid who chatters all day long and asks the same questions.

Su Peisheng felt like his ears were getting calluses. He looked at the expressionless Fourth Prince and admired him from the bottom of his heart. He thought he was worthy of being his master and was different from ordinary people like them.

Faced with Duofu's explosive bombardment, there was not much ups and downs. Instead, a faint smile could be seen.

Su Peisheng felt dizzy at first, but he knew his master, who hated noisy people and would never repeat an order a second time.

I looked at the fat and chubby Duofu, who was always eating, drinking and having fun. He wanted to go out and play all day long.

Su Peisheng felt a little unbalanced again. He just had a miserable life.

Otherwise, why didn't he become the master's favorite dog?

Su Peisheng lowered his head and sighed secretly in his heart.

This time when his master went to the grassland, he didn't even think of taking anyone from the harem with him. He only thought of taking this little fat dog with him.

Su Peisheng had found out clearly that as long as the other guys had people following them, they would never bring one or two favored people with them.

This time, I will be gone for a few months. My master must not take a princess with him.

Su Peisheng thought about how his master couldn't enter the backyard many times in several months, and he began to back out.

Forget it, he should stop talking so much. He is just annoying people for no reason.

It just so happens that his master is still relatively old and really needs to cultivate his body and mind to avoid being unable to function properly when he gets older.

He has been working with the Fourth Prince for the past few years and has heard a lot of strange things about adults from the Crown Prince.

Thinking about having to use heart-supporting drugs at such a young age, Su Peisheng clenched his lips and shook his head.

There should be no problem with my master. Although I go there less frequently, there should be no problem in terms of time.

Su Peisheng thought about it for a while before he felt relieved.

Looking at Duofu who was actively packing his gadgets in the room, and seeing those toys made of pure gold, Su Peisheng couldn't hide his envy and jealousy in his heart. He was so tired of envy and jealousy.

Why does his master favor one over the other? The fat boy Duofu likes tacky items like gold, and his master not only does not stop him, but is happy to put a bunch of things in front of him for him to choose from.

If the people below like vulgar things like gold and silver, they will definitely say something.

"How can I have such vulgar servants like you? All of you are so good at pretending to be good."

Su Peisheng felt bitter. Why did Duofu like money, but his master didn't seem to really dislike it? It was not okay even if he liked it so much.

Who doesn’t like gold and silver?

It is golden and white, which makes people feel comfortable when seeing it.

Su Peisheng's heart was bleeding as he looked at the row of golden little cars that Duofu had put into the box.

How come none of them belong to him?

Although he was not greedy for these, these were different. His master had someone specially build them, and each one was painted by hand.

This is not just gold; it is the embodiment of his master's favor.

Su Peisheng could make a lot of money by following the Fourth Prince, but none of them were as pleasing to the eye as those golden cars.

Duofu was happily loading his cars one by one, not knowing that there was a person next to him staring at his golden car, wishing he could snatch it away.