Report that the prince fox has become a sperm

Chapter 31 She is still young

This kind of autistic state only lasted until the time of serving the dishes. Looking at the eight dishes, Shen An wanted to eat a few mouthfuls right away. The dishes made by the royal chef in the palace were beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Shen An'an sadly found that since she became a fox and was raised by Jun Chen for a long time, the inherent equality in her bones has almost disappeared, and her thinking has become more and more ancient.

In this day and age, it's not enough to have no power.

So shameless.

After a few words of reproach to herself, she resolutely turned her attention back to the lotus leaf smoked chicken in front of her.

Very fragrant and attractive.

However, she still restrained herself to stay obediently in Mu Yourou's arms, and looked at Jun Chen with resentful little eyes, and she would have pounced on him normally.

It's not all to save Jun Chen's face, hum!

Jun Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, the little guy was quite thoughtful, and he knew to save him some face, "Queen, give your son An An a hug."

Mu Yourou immediately glared at him, and walked to the table to sit down with Shen An'an in her arms, without any intention of giving it to him at all.

Jun Chen had no choice but to sit opposite her, with a headache and said: "My son usually takes care of her food, I'm afraid you will be restless if you hold An An." He said, and gave Shen Anan opposite him a look.

Shen Anan understood in seconds, and wriggled in Mu Yourou's arms very cooperatively. Seeing that the little fox who was quite well-behaved just now started to make a fuss, Mu Yourou's mouth twitched.

The little guy of affection still recognizes people when he eats. She can't eat with her arms, she has to come with her son.

Shen Anan, who was very reluctant, put it down, "Here, can the queen mother still harm her?" He was so wary of her.

But it's normal, after all, he was raised by his own son, so it's strange if he doesn't get close.

As soon as she landed, Shen An'an trotted to Jun Chen's feet. Jun Chen bent down and picked her up. The little fox in his arms moved his ears and looked at the table with salivation.

Soon, she returned to normal. There were only two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table. How could she eat?Throw it on the ground for her to chew on?
Where's her little plate?

Jun Chen also noticed it, looked sideways at a court lady and said in a deep voice: "Go get a plate."

The maid trembled in fright, and went away in a hurry.

"Chirp chirp." The little fox called again.

Mu Yourou held onto the chopsticks and asked curiously, "What is she calling? Does she not like it?"

Jun Chen shook his head with a slight smile, and took the stool next to him, but it was a little short, and Nanny Bai understood that the little fox wanted to have a seat for himself.

So decisively, he took another soft stool and put it on top of the chair. Jun Chen glanced at Nanny Bai appreciatively, and placed Shen An on the soft stool, which was just aligned with the table.

Mu Yourou was dumbfounded after some operations, and after recovering, she glanced at Shen An'an who was licking Jun Chen's palm, and couldn't help sighing, "No wonder you know so much because you can become a holy thing."

"She knows much more than that." Jun Chen rubbed Shen An'an's head, and replied in a loving tone.

Soon the plate was brought, and the maid was also winking, and consciously put the plate in front of Shen An'an.

Shen An'an smiled at her, thank you young lady.

Smoked chicken in lotus leaf, this girl is here!

Jun Chen first picked up a sufficient amount of chicken for Mu Yourou, and then gave them all to Shen An'an. He picked out all the ingredients and put them aside, and tore the chicken and put it on Shen An'an's plate.

After finishing all this, when Shen An'an was eating, he took the wet handkerchief handed over by Nanny Bai and wiped his hands before picking up the food for himself.

"You usually take care of An An like this?" Mu Yourou couldn't believe that her cold-tempered son could take care of a little fox to the point of tearing the flesh with his own hands.

This is how much you like An An.

Jun Chen nodded, "She's still young."

(End of this chapter)