Rong Er raises his head and looks into long Yutian's serious eyes.

She Leng some, some nervous asked: "what's the matter, how suddenly so serious?"

Long Yutian hesitated for a moment, pulled a smile: "forget it, I'll tell you when you get out of confinement."

Qian rong'er was curious, especially when she saw that long Yutian was so worried that she wanted to say that she was not calm.

Just want to open the mouth to get to the bottom of it, Qian Duoduo but jump twice, jumped in.

He poked the little prince's face, tut tut praised: "it's a small meatball, which looks like ah San. Tut Tut, I thought it would be like ronger, a small ball of hair?"

Long Yutian protected his son in his arms, raised his eyebrows, and killed her with his eyes: "Qian Duoduo, your skin itches, you don't need to beat me, right? After watching the excitement, you can go back to the palace!"

The potato chips bumped onto the bed, grabbed the sheet and looked at the little prince with a slanting head. Then they said, "Mom, he's not an egg, but why did you say he didn't grow hair just now? When my brother and I were born, were we covered with hair? "

Tongyanwuji's words amused a room of people.

Only small potato, cover a face, a face of shame: "long Zi Jin, later don't say you are my sister!"

Since the birth of the two babies, long Yutian has been in the palm of his hand.

Potato chips are silly and cute. They are very coquettish and cute. They are very smart and have the unique arrogance and hegemony of the men in the dragon family.

Long Yutian couldn't put it down. Looking at them, it was much more pleasant than seeing this unfortunate flower.

Long Yutian pinched the little potato's face and said happily, "potato, the little prince of my sister rong'er and I will be your little nephew in the future. As an uncle, you should take care of him and protect him, you know?"

Small potato hanging eyelids drooped a little prince, like a small adult leaning on the threshold, solemnly said: "love protection is not necessary, big Wang, I don't like my father, dig nephew corner, stab nephew black knife!"

Long Muchen became angry with embarrassment. He picked up the little potato and slapped his ass: "little bastard, if I don't beat you for a day, your skin itches? Where do you hear that? "

Little potato rightfully raised his head, snorted: "father - this is what my mother told me, she also said, your wise saying is - for my brother, for my wife, for my nephew, for my third brother, his skin is rough and his flesh is thick, so it's OK to make up another knife!"

The long Mu Chen is embarrassed - raise to open the hand of affectation, frame in mid air, advance and retreat can't.

It's dark for long Yu. He lowers his head and rubs his eyebrows. He is full of tears for the past!

As for Qian Duoduo, he scratched his ears several times, and his eyes drifted wildly. He pretended to be indifferent, but he didn't dare to look at long Muchen!

Dogleg seemed to smile twice, and then changed the topic: "that - you see, ah San is happy to have a noble son. Shall we celebrate? How about some wine and vegetables? Raise a glass and invite Mingyue to be poetic?"

Long Yutian hums and smiles twice, straightens his body, and Long Yan is slightly angry: "poetic and picturesque? Unfortunately, today, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I'll put you in jail and feed you to the mice! "

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