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

The emperor smiled wryly, and went in with Xu Jiaolong.

After entering, they didn't see Feng Muting and Su Fuliu, so they thought they must have gone to the kitchen.

So the two went to the kitchen together again.

When he got to the kitchen, the emperor saw a puffy thing leaning against the kitchen door.

He frowned: "What the hell is this?"

Xu Jiaolong couldn't help smiling, although the pink color was a bit eye-catching, they could still tell who it was from the back.

When Feng Muting at the door heard the footsteps, he turned his head and said, "Father, Aunt Xu."

The emperor looked at him with disgust: "What are you wearing?"

But Xu Jiaolong said: "It's pretty pretty, it's the first time I saw her wearing such gentle clothes."

The emperor shook his head: "You, you know that you are facing him."

"No, it really looks good when you wear it sometimes. When you see it too much, you wear those dark clothes, and occasionally you wear this kind of pink and tender color, which is cute." Xu Jiaolong laughed.

The emperor still looked disgusted: "You are not afraid to flash your tongue when you say this. Is he such a tall and big man, can he be cute?"

Feng Muting curled his lips: "Father, is this son your own son? Although it's the first time for me to wear this color, you don't have to be so sarcastic, do you?"

"What kind of pink is a big man wearing..." Before the emperor finished speaking, he saw Su Fuliu walking out, and his eyes lit up involuntarily.

"See the emperor." Su Fuliu hurriedly saluted, then looked at Xu Jiaolong, and called out: "Aunt Xu."

He also heard that the emperor disliked Feng Muting wearing pink clothes outside, so he quickly explained to Feng Muting: "Your Majesty, don't blame the prince, I am going to wear pink today, so the prince... just wore pink together, If the emperor doesn't like it, I'll take it off right now."

"Don't, don't, you're wearing it. I didn't mention you. The clothes look very good on you." The emperor couldn't help but looked Su Fuliu up and down. It was the first time that a man could wear this pink color. She is so fairy-like, this is called gentle and lovely.

Look at his son again, does that have anything to do with gentleness and cuteness?

Xu Jiaolong couldn't help but take a second look: "Xiao Su really looks good in this dress."

Feng Muting looked at the two people who were all staring at Su Fuliu, and couldn't help coughing dryly: "Your clothes aren't that ugly, are they?"

The emperor glanced at him in disgust: "Do you know what it means that there is no harm without comparison?"

Xu Jiaolong laughed: "Okay, don't say that, Your Majesty, the clothes are also very good-looking, but compared with Xiao Su, it's just a little bit worse. Xiao Su's clothes are very aura. .”

Su Fuliu was embarrassed by their praise: "The emperor and Aunt Xu are too flattering, you two go to the front hall and sit first, I will cook."

After finishing speaking, he tugged Feng Muting's sleeve and signaled Feng Muting to accompany the emperor and Xu Jiaolong.

Feng Muting gave Su Fuliu a gloomy look, he was not willing to accompany him, he was afraid that his father would despise him from head to toe again.

"My lord, hurry up!" Su Fuliu said again.

"Okay." Feng Muting reluctantly left with them.

The three of them sat there, the emperor didn't even look at Feng Muting, although Feng Muting's clothes were also pretty, but after seeing what Su Fuliu was wearing, he hated what Feng Muting was wearing.

It was Xu Jiaolong who spoke first: "Have Shi'er coaxed Xiao Su well?"

"En." Feng Muting nodded.

"Xiao Su is soft-tempered, so don't rely on this old bully to bully her. Now that you have coaxed her well, you have to treat her well, you know?" Xu Jiaolong urged.