The Demon King's Pampered Wife: The Alluring Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 171
The Gongxi family occupies a very large area, and they were arranged in a relatively quiet courtyard on the west side, adjacent to Mrs. Gongxi's courtyard.

When Wu Shuang came back from the council hall, he saw a blue brocade robed boy walking up and down the door, and walked forward with a slight smile.

"Sister Wushuang——" Seeing the red figure coming towards her, Gongxi Xiaoqi hurried up.

Seeing the smile on the boy's face, Wushuang also guessed what was going on, and glanced at the courtyard beside him.

"Let's go in first." He stopped the young man who was about to speak, and patted him on the shoulder before Wu Shuang walked towards the yard.

Gongxi Xiaoqi behind her pursed her lips, and followed quickly.

"Mother~" As soon as he stepped into the yard, a white ball of meat jumped towards his face. Wushuang raised his eyebrows and quickly reached out to catch it. Then he realized that he had reacted too much. This guy is not like an ordinary child. So fragile.

"You can call me Wushuang or sister, but don't call me mother." It's really easy to misunderstand being called mother by a cute little baby with such a good appearance.

The little mantou in Wushuang's arms bit his fingers, his little face tensed seriously.

"Steamed bun."

"Huh!" A man's magnetic voice came from behind, Mantou turned his head reflexively, and the eyes of the big and small two met, conveying information that others could not understand.After a few seconds, Mantou turned his head with his mouth curled up.

"Mantou is so pitiful, there is no mother's love, no father's love, finally I have a mother and a father, but my mother doesn't want Mantou anymore... Wuwu... Mantou is so pitiful... Mantou wants mother... Wuwu... ...mother..."

The more Xiao Mantou talked, the more he felt aggrieved, and finally threw himself into Wushuang's arms and cried uncontrollably.

"Hey...why are you crying..." Looking at the little guy who had already soaked a lot of his clothes, Wushuang was obviously at a loss. He had no choice but to look at the man not far away for help.

Beigong Chenyao pretended not to see it, walked over slowly, and took the little thing that was still crying desperately into his arms.

"If you cry again, I'll throw you back to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range." A cool voice drifted over the top of the head, and the little steamed bun in the man's arms was stunned for a moment, and then he opened his throat and wailed loudly.

"Wow... bad chatter, bad kiss, wow... why am I so pitiful... I want mother, mother... mother... why... don't you want steamed buns... mother... ying... ..."

Wushuang stared at the innocent-looking man speechlessly, this guy was doing him a disservice.And this little thing, which is troublesome enough.

Shaking his head helplessly, Wushuang reached out and took the little guy again, shaking it gently.

"Hey... don't cry, don't cry..."

Hearing such a gentle voice, Mantou raised his tear-stained face and sucked his nose aggrievedly.

"The steamed buns won't be thrown back to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, right?" The little guy who stopped crying grabbed Wushuang's sleeve, his expression revealing a touch of sadness.

"No..." The woman shook her head.

"Is the steamed bun not cute at all? Not attractive at all?"

"How come... Mantou is the cutest, the most painful."

"Really?"

"real."

He stretched out his hand and pinched that soft and tender little face. It is true that it is unparalleled. This little thing is really rare, especially the cute expression on his face is so cute.

"Can that steamed bun be called your mother?"

"Uh...you're happy..." A little hesitant, the expression of the little guy in his arms changed slightly, and Wushuang hurriedly answered before the little guy cried out again.

"Mother..."

"Uh... um."

"hey-hey……"

boo——

The man on the side looked at the woman who had finally surrendered, his lips curled up slightly, but with Xiao Mantou's movement, his face completely darkened.

"Come here—"

"Ah...mother, save me..."

Wushuang smiled wryly and wiped the saliva left on his cheeks, then turned around and smiled awkwardly at the bewildered Gongxi Xiaoqi behind him.

(End of this chapter)