After being picked up by the prince, Xiaojiaohua is wild and sassy

Chapter 57 Don't Want Her?
Wei Ling rolled his eyes: "You are just jealous!"

Zhong Liting twitched the corners of his mouth leisurely, and said noncommittally, "I'm jealous?"

The slight sarcasm had lost some consonance, but the tone was obviously not a question, but Wei Ling replied with a sonorous word: "I'm jealous that I didn't pick it for you!"

Zhong Liting drawled his tone, "Yes, I'm so jealous."

Ruhua immediately jumped out and said positively, "Brother, I'll pick the flowers for you, the most beautiful ones! Only the most beautiful flowers can match my brother!"

Wei Ling immediately became unhappy, and his jealousy made him completely unrecognizable: "? Why didn't you say pick it for me, kid, do you still have a conscience?"

Zhong Liting was silent for a moment, and exposed like a flower, "You want to go out?"

Ruhuahua swallowed her saliva: "...I don't."

Wei Ling slapped down the table and said viciously: "You should be locked in a small dark room, and you should be told not to do it every day, and the earth is not working, and you can only study every day!"

The writing brush on the table was rolled to the edge by the vibration of the table.

"Uncle Wei, you're too kind, brother won't be like that." Ru Huahua said, silently picking up the pens scattered on the desk one by one, and looking at Zhong Liting flatteringly, "Is that right, brother?"

"What?" Wei Ling couldn't help digging his ears.

What happened to him to become an uncle?
Wei Ling couldn't help questioning, "I look old today?"

Ru Huahua hung the brushes one by one on the pen stand, citing arguments: "It was my elder brother who wanted me to call him father, so if I still call him elder brother, wouldn't brother Wei also call him father?"

Wei Ling: "..."

Where are these things?

Co-author or he doesn't know what to do?
Wei Ling's forehead twitched: "...well, I shouldn't be here today, you two are playing house, can you not bring a normal person like me?"

"Get down to business. Have you done what you were asked to do?" Zhong Liting asked.

"Of course," Wei Ling immediately became serious, "Sure, let's go take a look today?"

Ruhuahua blinked and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Zhong Liting glanced at her casually, and suddenly said, "Want to go out?"

Can we go out now?
Ruhuahua immediately nodded like garlic.

Zhong Liting took off a thick green lotus brocade cloak from the wooden tree beside him, and threw it into Ruhuahua's arms, "Put on your clothes."

Ruhuahua is wearing a light pink thick jacket with straight ginseng needles and bellflower silk, and underneath is a moon-white crochet embroidered bee-wrapped satin lily skirt, which is already tightly wrapped, plus Zhong Liting's long and floor-sweeping dress. The thick cloak made her plump, Ruhuahua raised her head slightly, and asked with some hesitation: "Can I not wear this?"

"Yes." Zhong Liting casually put on a coat and straightened the slightly wrinkled corners of his robe, "You don't have to go."

Ruhuahua: "...wear it! Why don't you wear it, my brother's cloak is the warmest, I wish I could sleep in it."

Wei Ling smacked his mouth, and then insinuated: "Child, do you know what a face-changing master is?"

"I don't know," Ruhuahua replied very seriously, with a wave of admiration along the way, "Brother Wei, you know a lot."

Wei Ling paused for a moment, then said happily to her back, "...you are fine too."

Ruhuahua couldn't help asking, "Brother Wei, what do you think of me?"

"Know the goods."

Like a flower: "..."

"Are you still walking?" Zhong Liting lifted the thick blanket, turned around and urged.

"Let's go!" Wei Ling rushed over immediately.

Zhong Liting raised his chin and said to Ru Huahua, "Take the stove."

Ruhuahua silently picked up the hand stove, sweating slightly on her warm body.

Only Wei Ling knew the location, so he led the way ahead.

Ruhuahua and Zhongliting are a little later.

The outside is full of white, the wind mixed with snowflakes falling slowly, Ruhuahua happily reached out to catch it, and in the next second, Zhong Liting patted his palm, "Retract."

Ruhua pursed her mouth, and tugged on the green lotus brocade cloak on her body.

A white shadow flew out from nowhere, and made a short "ah" like a flower, Zhong Liting raised his hand to catch it, the fragile snowball was crushed in his palm, and the shattered snowflakes scattered everywhere.

"Wei Ling! How old are you?"

Wei Ling, who succeeded in the sneak attack, laughed.

The snowball splashed a small piece on the cloak, and like a flower, it secretly reached out to hold it, and the remaining coldness at the top was quickly warmed into a puddle of water by the warm palm.

Before she had time to let go, Zhong Liting looked away, and Ru Huahua was startled, afraid of being discovered, she retracted her cloak in panic.

The overflowing snow water soaked the cuffs along the palms of the hands, and it was a little uncomfortable to stick to the wrists, Ru Huahua secretly covered the stove up.

So, Zhong Liting, who had just looked away, noticed a small puff of white smoke faintly emerging from the flowery cloak.

Zhong Liting: "...Why are you still smoking?"

Wei Ling heard the words and immediately came over, "What is smoking? Burnt?"

Ruhuahua: "...No, no."

Zhong Liting tore off her cloak and immediately noticed the slightly wet cuffs.

With two pairs of eyes staring at her, with sufficient evidence of the crime, Ru Hua lowered her head and said honestly, "I was wrong."

Extremes must be reversed.Still can't be too strict.

Zhong Liting helplessly closed the cloak on her body, "Let's go."

The three of them didn't walk for long before they arrived at a brand new tent, with thick felt hanging on the door of the tent, clean and white.

Ru Hua asked curiously, "Who lives here? Brother Wei, did you change the tent?"

Wei Ling: "You'll know when you go in."

With that said, Wei Ling lifted the thick felt from the tent mouth, bent over and walked in.

Ruhuahua followed Zhongliting curiously and walked in.

The tent as a whole is not very big, but it is very clean. The floor is covered with soft dark-colored long blankets. The living room is separated from the living room by a green gauze cabinet hung with light gauze. The bed was laid out, and there was a suitcase and dressing table on the opposite side of the bed. There was no rouge and gouache, but a bronze mirror, a half-moon animal face comb, and small hair accessories such as hairpins and beads.

The whole is very delicate, and it looks like it has been carefully arranged, but the tent is empty, with no traces of habitation.

The temperature inside the tent was hotter than outside, Ruhuahua sweated a little after turning around, she loosened the cloak on her body, and looked up at the two of them in confusion, with some confusion in her black deer eyes: "Yes Are there any guests coming?"

Zhong Liting walked to her side, looked down at her slightly: "Huahua, what do you think of this place?"

"Ah?" Ruhuahua was slightly taken aback, "That's pretty good, is the guest also a girl?"

"There are no guests." Zhong Liting said, "My child, this is for you."

For you.

Every word Zhong Liting said was clearly very clear, but Ru Huahua seemed to be unable to understand it.

Do you want her?

She pursed her lower lip, but didn't have the courage to ask Zhong Liting again.

　The child is getting older, so he has to sleep in a separate room, hahaha

　　
　
(End of this chapter)