Thinking about it, the girl couldn't help but glare bitterly at a certain duck and duck eagle who was still dozing off in a trance.

It almost fell to the ground.

[…… It's none of Benga's business! You know, Benga can't choose these things!! ]

Duck Duck wailed even more aggrievedly.

Back to the pot duck!

[Hmph, I don't care, I haven't enjoyed it for a long, long time!] ]

In the face of the protest in the duck's brain, the little guy only gave it a pair of cold eyes.

Humming angrily, [I'm going to be a bad boy in my life!] ]

[…… Ga? ]

Yaya was stunned for a moment, and suddenly didn't understand the meaning of Xiang Xing's words.

Seeing that she retracted the transmission into the secret, she paused, and actually-

Directly in front of Feng Lan, he squeezed out two large bubbles of pitiful tears.

Seeing this scene, the man who was still laughing wantonly smiled at the corner of his mouth for a moment.

“…… Little General, what's wrong with you? ”

He subconsciously asked, but when the words fell, he directly saw two lines of tears, which flowed down the little guy's red and moist eyes......

This really startled Feng Lan, and a trace of panic suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Hurriedly curled his arms tighter, trying to coax as softly as possible, "Why are you crying all of a sudden?" …… Ouch, little general, if you don't want to play with me, you can just say it, don't be like this, okay? Well? ……”

“…… It's not like I don't want to play with you. ”

Xiang Xing snorted hard in a thick nasal voice. U9 eBook

The little head hung down weakly, and continued to mumble, "It's just that no one has ever said that they want to go with me to play, go shopping or something...... You're the first ......"

As he spoke, the little guy blinked his soft eyes, simply whined, and plunged his little head directly into the man's arms.

"That's ......"

Listening to her crying words, Feng Lan's eyes were full of pity, and she hurriedly raised her hand and gently rubbed her little hairy head.

continued to comfort softly, "Okay, okay, I'm not going to take you to play?" …… Let's have fun today, regardless of anything else, okay? Well? ”

“…… Really? ”

Feeling that Feng Lan really seemed to have "signs of biting the hook", Xiang Xing couldn't help but clench his little fists in his heart and said yes.

Immediately, he pursed his lips, as if he had plucked up courage, and cautiously continued to ask, "Then, what about the saint?" As a royal general, I have to protect his ...... at all times."

"Huh? You don't have to worry about this at all~"

When the man heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Eyebrows raised proudly, "The saint is in my Fengxiang Building, and there are shadow guards who are watching him at any time, and my sister is personally protecting him, ensuring that he can't fall off a dragon's hair!" ”

"So you, little general, just rest assured to play with me, in case something really happens, I'll carry it for you, huh?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and winked quickly at her.

“…… Well, then I'm relieved. ”

Listening to Feng Lan's assurance, Xiang Xing responded glutinously on the surface, but he smiled in his heart.

[Duck, look, I've got a routine to Fenglan, hey, hey, hey!] ]

She couldn't help but proudly turn on the sound transmission again, showing off to the duck and duck who were watching on the other end.

Hmph, she lied smoothly, tricked Feng Lan again, and successfully put Situ Ling's broken pot on his head.

It's not hard to be a bad boy.