Chapter 453
I don't know what method he said, Xiaoxian blinked her big eyes, she was stunned for a while, her little face was full of admiration, and little stars floated out of her eyes.

That appearance made Leng Xia look forward to it very much, well, the little girl is almost four years old, it's time for Bei Yue and Xiao Dao to quickly cultivate and get married!

The two over there talk and listen, one is proud and the other worships, and the harmony is amazing.

Zhan Xiaoguai held Leng Xia's hand, looked around, and blinked suspiciously.

In the past three years, Zhan Beilie and Leng Xia went in and out together, ate and drank together, and they were inseparable. Good to know.

He asked, "Master, where's the second uncle?"

The voice fell...

boom!
The door of the room was kicked open from the outside, and the kicked wooden door rattled, revealing the Great Qin God of War standing outside.

Zhan Beilie's face was black and blue, and there seemed to be crackling smoke above his head, which sizzled and blocked all the sunshine in the early spring. Also blocked, there were figures probing his head.

These are naturally the servants who were startled by his flying all the way, the servant girl, the maid, the maid, the guard, and the wind and lightning Zhou Fu and others, who ran after panting, waiting for a bad time, jumping out The solidarity of the masses...

Protect the little master!
Zhan Beilie walked in the shadow step by step, it was scary at once, every step he took, his murderous aura surged, and he said in a gloomy voice, "Zhan Shiqi!"

Seventeen's black grape-like eyes rolled around, and immediately raised the brightest smile, and said obediently: "Father."

"Very good!" Zhan Beilie walked up to him, lifted the little thing up, held him face to face in mid-air, and said with a smirk, "You still know that I am your father!"

One big and one small, two identical faces, one dark, one smiling...

That scene was extremely joyous, but now no one can laugh.

What the people outside were thinking was, look at our master's godlike appearance, the little master's life is in danger!
What Leng Xia thinks is, is this father and son finally picked such a date, are they ready to fight to the death?
Sobbing and crying sounded, Leng Xia carried the frightened little girl to bed, put her in her arms and patted it gently.

Hearing Zhan Shiqi's obedient way: "Of course Shiqi knows, not only does he know that you are my father, but he also knows that his father didn't eat in the morning, so he specifically begged Aunt Yingxue to go out and buy ingredients, and cook for my father herself."

As he spoke, his little finger pointed to a plate of dark things on the table, very seriously: "Seventeen specially made it for the father."

The moment the words fell, the eagle eyes of the smaller size were blurred with tears, and the crystal tears filled the eye sockets, as if they couldn't get rid of them, they were wronged and pitiful.

This small appearance instantly made Zhou Fu and the others outside wipe the corners of their eyes, and their hearts melted.

If he hadn't seen Zhan Beilie in a rage, he might have rushed forward!

What a good little master!
What a cruel prince!
Don't be afraid of not knowing the goods, but be afraid of comparing goods!
While coaxing Xiao Xian, Leng Xia leaned on the bed and watched a good show. This kid is well prepared!

Looking at the cool boy Bingshan on the other side, she also had to start to wonder, um, did she and Xiao Feng hold the wrong child...

Hearing this, Zhan Beilie let go of the hand holding the little brat, and put him on the ground safely.

Smile, nod: "Do it for me?"

Zhan Shiqi glanced at him suspiciously, feeling that there was something wrong with that smile!
But he had no choice but to shoot the arrow, he immediately ran obediently to the table, brought over the disgusting plate of something that was unpalatable at first glance, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, father, it's a pity that the [-]th Cooking for the next time, I hope my father will not dislike you."

The big hand stroked his head, touching his hair horribly, the hairs on his back stood up, Zhan Beilie raised his eyebrows and said: "Father will certainly not dislike it, Shi Qi's heart is more important than anything else."

With a gentle voice, he is definitely a model father!
This dramatic change made everyone outside startled with question marks in their heads, and looked at the five of Kuangfeng one after another.

Didn't you say that the prince abused the little master?
Lightning scratched his head, and his face was also full of puzzlement, obviously his father is kind and his son is filial!
Only in Leng Xia's eyes, a clear light flashed, and she looked at her son with a smile, showing a little sympathy.

Zhan Shiqi stared at his father for a long time, raised the plate, and said loudly: "Father, I will feed you!"

The little hands pawed and tugged on the plate, and finally it was barely recognizable. It was a plate of black and finely crushed pastries. He twisted a little and brought it to Zhan Beilie's mouth. He opened his mouth slightly and demonstrated, "Father, ah ..."

Suddenly, a light flashed in front of my eyes!
The little hand was held by a big hand at the wrist, and with lightning speed, the pastry was sent into his slightly opened mouth...

It's so unpalatable!
Zhan Shiqi couldn't help shivering. The color of his pink and jade-carved face changed rapidly. He couldn't understand how much ingredients he added to this pastry. It's sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty...

Weird leg!
The small mouth was about to spit out, but suddenly it spotted the crowd outside, it quickly closed, and swallowed with a "gudong" sound.

Zhan Beilie smiled innocently, and his voice was gentle: "Seventeen probably didn't have breakfast either, you eat first, Father is not hungry."

Then, Zhan Beilie pinched a little bit under his teary eyes and put it near his mouth: "Isn't it delicious? Isn't it for the father?"

"Delicious!" Zhan Shiqi smiled, opened his mouth, and swallowed.

Ever since, such a scene appeared in Qinghuan Garden...

A harmonious picture of loving father and filial son!
Hey Zhan Beilie, Zhan Shiqi eats, the one who is feeding is full of joy, and the one who is eating is full of smiles.

Of course, everyone couldn't see the schadenfreude in Zhan Beilie's eyes, the twitching corners of Zhan Shiqi's mouth, and the tense atmosphere between the two of them.

Hey, Zhan Beilie—little brat, fight with me, you are so young!

(End of this chapter)

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