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

"Brother, I'm hungry." Su Fuliu let go of Xiao Shixun and said.

"Okay, brother, let someone prepare something for you. What do you want to eat?" Xiao Shixun asked.

Su Fuliu tilted his head and thought for a while, then replied: "I want to eat wontons."

"Wonton? Okay, brother, I'll let someone prepare it now." Xiao Shixun got up and ordered people to prepare it.

When he turned around, he saw Su Fuliu sitting on the edge of the bed swinging his feet like an innocent child.

Su Fuliu looked at the jade bell on his ankle, when the bell rang, he laughed.

Xiao Shixun's heart moved slightly, he turned back slowly, then knelt down on his knees, reached out and grabbed Su Fuliu's ankle, as if he was holding some treasure.

He closed his eyes and rested his head on Su Fuliu's knee.

"Brother..." Su Fuliu sat there and dared not move.

"Jing'er, just stay by my brother's side like this all the time, okay? My brother will try his best to become what you like, so don't reject him again, okay?" Xiao Shixun's thin lips parted slightly, his voice was gentle, and there was a hint of love in his tone. plead.

"Brother..." Su Fuliu sat there blankly, not knowing what to say.

Xiao Shixun suddenly cupped his feet and kissed his ankles.

He immediately retracted his feet at a loss, and looked at Xiao Shixun with a frightened expression.

Xiao Shixun raised his head, complex emotions blurred in his eyes like ink falling on rice paper, he looked at Su Fuliu, and said in a sad voice: "Brother can don't want anything, as long as you, brother also Only you, you are the only one for my brother."

Su Fuliu, who was wrapped in gauze on her head, blinked at Xiao Shixun with her big black eyes: "Brother, where is our...family?"

After Xiao Shixun heard this question, he was taken aback for a while, and then changed from a sneer to a long smile, but when he smiled, he started to cry.

Like crazy.

The palace man came in with the food box, and saw Xiao Shixun kneeling beside the bed, crying while hugging Su Fuliu's calf, while Su Fuliu was sitting there with a blank expression on his face.

"Your majesty, the wontons...the wontons are here." The palace man said aloud.

Xiao Shixun stopped crying in an instant, and regained his gloomy expression. If there were no tears on his face, no one would have thought that he had cried just now.

And Su Fuliu, who had no expression on his face, also recovered his proper expression at that moment, and his empty eyes also had color.

Xiao Shixun stood up and glanced at the palace man: "Let's put it down."

"Yes..." The palace man hurriedly put the food box on the table, "The slave will leave."

Just when he was about to turn around, Xiao Shixun cut off his neck and went to see Hades.

Su Fuliu tilted his head slightly, unable to bear to look at each other.

Afterwards, Xiao Shixun asked someone to come in and carry the body away, but he turned around and went to the table as if nothing had happened, opened the food box, and said: "The wontons that Jinger wanted are here, brother come to feed Jinger Shall we eat?"

Su Fuliu took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and replied: "Okay."

Xiao Shixun walked back to Su Fuliu with the wonton in his hand, and asked, "Isn't Jing Er afraid of what my brother did just now?"

"Scared... afraid." Su Fuliu was really afraid.

Xiao Shixun smiled softly, and coaxed: "Jing'er is not afraid, I forgot what happened just now, didn't you say you were hungry, come on, brother will feed you the wonton you want."

After eating wontons, Su Fuliu started playing in Xiao Shixun's bedroom, hiding here, hiding there, writing for a while, drawing for a while, and tossing around like this for a whole day.