The irritable prince's little crying bag is milky and sweet

Feng Muting grabbed the corner of Su Fuliu's sleeve, and said: "Liu Bao, don't drive me away, I promise to be quiet, Liu Bao, look, there are so many memorials, I can't be busy alone, Liu Bao can't help me?"

Su Fuliu glanced at the memorial in Xie Chen's hand, thought for a while, and then replied: "Okay, let Ting Lang come in, please keep your voice down?"

Feng Muting's eyes lit up instantly, he nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I'll keep my voice down."

As he spoke, he took advantage of the situation and grabbed Su Fuliu's hand, and followed him in.

Xie Chen quickly put the memorial in his hand in, and then exited the hall.

Su Yan was still watching, thinking that Feng Muting really couldn't leave Su Fuliu for a moment.

Just when he was distracted, he suddenly lightened up, and when he realized it, he was hugged by Xie Chen.

He hurriedly said: "You little bastard, what are you doing! Let me down!"

This is a big crowd, and I am not afraid of embarrassment when people see it.

Xie Chen said with a smile: "The Emperor went with Empress Xiao, and I don't want to be disturbed right now, so naturally I have to spend time with my brother."

"No, you, stay with me if you stay with me, don't hug me, I can walk by myself." Su Yan blushed like a ripe tomato.

"Why is brother getting more and more shy?"

Su Yan choked: "It's obvious that your skin is getting thicker!"

Just like that, the two returned to the room one by one, teasing and scolding.

Xie Chen put Su Yan on the bed and said, "Brother, you haven't let me touch you for several days."

"Who made you never know how to measure, how dare I let you touch it?" Su Yan scolded.

"But a good brother can't always leave me alone like this. We sleep together in the same bed every day. Looking at my fleshy and white brother, my mouth is drooling." Move your hand down.

Su Yan knew that he was dishonest, so he kept staring at him, and just when his hand was about to touch the belt, he heard a "snap".

Su Yan slapped the back of his hand directly, and said: "Little bastard, be honest with me, talk as you say, don't touch your hands."

Xie Chen looked at him aggrievedly, as if he was about to cry in the next second: "Brother, don't you want to?"

"I don't want to." Su Yan replied firmly.

"Unless my brother won't let me touch it for the rest of my life, otherwise, you only let me touch it for ten days and a half months. I'm afraid I will be even more disrespectful, and it's not good to hurt my brother at that time." Xie Chen told him After some analysis.

After hearing this, Su Yan thought about it seriously, and felt that what Xie Chen said made sense.

But he forgot that even if he comes every day, a certain little bastard still has no sense of proportion.

Taking advantage of Su Yan's distraction, Xie Chen reached out his hand again, and this time he succeeded.

Not long after, Su Yan scolded angrily from the room: "Thank you, you little bastard, it's a good deal!"

"It's too difficult to control properly in front of my brother." Xie Chen also said "I can't help it", making Su Yan angry.

He shouldn't have agreed, and he should have continued to starve this little bastard. Anyway, it's not appropriate, so it's better to avoid suffering.

Xie Chen took Su Yan's arm flatteringly: "Good brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't be angry, I will take you out to eat delicious food later?"

"Get rolling." Su Yan shook off Xie Chen's hand, trying to get up and put on his clothes, but he was exhausted and failed to get up.