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

Su Yan's eyes widened, his head was buzzing as if he had been hit hard by someone.

Then he pushed Xie Chen away, wanting to spit out the ebony plums in his mouth, but because he loved eating ebony plums, he couldn't bear to spit it out, so he could only wipe his mouth while eating, and then he didn't forget to curse.

"Xie Chen, are you crazy, you... you... I'm going to be mad at you, what are you doing! What are you doing! This is going to be seen by others, what will happen to my reputation!"

Su Yan only knew that he was very annoyed now, but he didn't know how red his face was now.

Xie Chen, however, stood there looking at Su Yan who was getting angry from embarrassment, and couldn't help laughing.

Su Yan paused for a moment, and then continued to curse: "You can still laugh, you, you are simply insane!"

However, Xie Chen kept looking at him with a smile, and only waited for him to finish cursing before saying, "You can eat people with a soft mouth and short hands, butler Su has already eaten the ebony plums I gave you, so you have to cover me from now on!"

"I'm covering you up, you go, go, go." Saying that, Su Yan went up and kicked.

Xie Chen deftly avoided it, and then put the plums in his hand on the table: "I'll go and I'll go, it's hard work to do the bills, remember to eat the plums."

After speaking, he smiled at Su Yan, and then left through the window.

Su Yan angrily grabbed the plums on the table and was about to throw them away, raising his arms, but when he thought that these were his favorites, it would be a waste to just throw them away like this.

In the end he put it down, and then spit out the black plum core in his mouth towards the window: "Bah——"

Then he wiped his mouth again, and muttered: "I'm really going to die, this thank you, how crazy!"

He took a deep breath to calm himself down. After he calmed down, he sat down and continued to make accounts.

He began to flip through the ledger again while making calculations. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the plums in his hand. After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand and twirled one and put it in his mouth.

And a figure in the dark left with a smile after seeing this scene.

When Su Fuliu woke up, it was already afternoon.

And Feng Muting also estimated the time to come, it happened that when he came, Su Fuliu woke up.

"Ah Liu is awake." He walked over.

"En." Su Fuliu responded with a strong nasal voice.

"I must be hungry after sleeping for so long. Wait a moment, I've sent someone to prepare food, and it will be delivered soon." Feng Muting said.

As soon as Su Fuliu heard that there was something to eat when he woke up, he immediately laughed: "It just so happens that I'm hungry."

"Snack!" Feng Muting also laughed, reaching out and tapping the tip of his nose.

"By the way, have you told Aunt Xu?"

Feng Muting nodded: "I said, she will come tomorrow."

"Why do you have to wait for tomorrow, I can finish my meal later?"

"Are you sure your waist will stop hurting later?"

"..." Su Fuliu choked, then murmured, "Fortunately, it doesn't hurt that much..."

"It seems... Ah Liu has become more and more used to it." Feng Muting said pointedly.

After Su Fuliu heard this, he immediately understood, he was about to grab the pillow, Feng Muting quickly pressed his hand to apologize: "Wrong, wrong, I said the wrong thing, Ah Liu, don't be angry, Don't do it."

"Hum." Su Fuliu wanted to hum a fiercely, but because he just woke up and still had a nasal sound, the hum was very childish and had no deterrent effect at all.

On the contrary, Feng Muting made Feng Muting laugh, he pinched Su Fuliu's nose, and said, "Whose little milk tiger is going to show his power?"