Ming Xiluo handed the child to Lin Wujing and took off his outer robe: "What are Lele doing at home? I'll disturb you."

Lin Wujing took it and rubbed the little guy's face hard: "I miss you uncle, right?"

Lele grabbed Lin Wujing's hair and laughed and leaned back and forth.

Xiang Xinci stepped forward, spread Lele's fingers one by one, and then slapped him in the claws.

Ming Xiluo put his clothes on the screen: "You know that Zhuang Gu takes care of the children. She will hold the person in front of you and coax him. How can you go to the store? I'll take it away."

Lin Wujing took advantage of the child's obstruction and quickly pulled Xinci's sleeves and asked her to say it carefully, don't be impatient with the little things, and carry the prince out first.

Xiang Xinci looked at Lin Wujing out, then looked at Ming Xiluo behind the screen, sitting in the seat where Lin Wujing had just sat, and sighed: "Why are you so many things? Wujing is here, so you can't stop there from so many reasons why he thinks of you."

Mingxiluo changed into a new style and walked out from behind the screen. He was elegant and arrogant without anger. He snorted coldly: "Why does he think of me? Why don't you tell me?"

Xiang Xinci looked at him with appreciation.

Ming Xiluo stood there, his wide-sleeved and long gown was as graceful as jade, and he did not lose his temperament of being awe-inspiring mountains and rivers.

Xiang Xinci patted the position on the arm of the chair.

Ming Xiluo: "If you don't go, why do Lin Wujing think of me?"

Xiang Xinci glanced at him: "Why are you so much trouble? Why do he miss you? Do you care? Come here."

Mincilo “…”

"I can't get through, but I'm busy."

Mingxiluo walked over.

Xiang Xinci stopped his waist with the flow, stroked his hand over his clearly textured waist, and brought up the old things again.

"I know that Lele can't take you. I'm worried that he will hurt you. His age..."

"Just let you leave it at home, why do you talk so much?"

"no……"

"Not hindrance, it's not that I took it. It's my father who wants to see him. I'll let Mrs. Zhuang send him over tomorrow. I think that the child has been born for so long and he hasn't seen him before, so he just happened to let him see the child."

Mincilo grabbed her hand that was putting her randomly: "He just met Lele today."

"Maybe it's because I've seen him, so I thought about it even more." Then I realized: "I said why did he suddenly want to see the child? You and Lele didn't do anything that was wrong today, right?"

"What do you think?"

"That might be the case. With my father's personality, I'm afraid he will let me carry the child over and scold us."

Mingxiluo thought that Xiang Cheng wanted to hold the child, but he didn't give it to him. In fact, he really didn't like others to bring Lele, and even the Ninth Prince was not very willing.

Maybe he was narrow-minded, he was a little worried that Lele was seen by them like monkeys, and became a tool for his father to perform with bare hands to make money by making money. He also felt ridiculous, and he did have a deep-rooted narrow meaning that should not have.

Xiang Xinci shook him: "What's wrong?"

Mingxiluo held her hand, her hand was very soft, and she was pinched in her hand like a ball of cotton: "It's okay, it's just Lele is a little troubled. I'm afraid that Xiang Cheng can't take care of him. I'll go with you tomorrow."

Xiang Xinci suddenly laughed when she heard this, reached out to block his neck, pulled him down, kissed his lips, and quickly stepped back: "What are you worried about? My father is not your father, I will bring you back tonight."

"I didn't mean that. My father was in poor health some time ago. I was afraid that Lele would make trouble." After Ming Xiluo said that, he grabbed her neck and turned passive into active...

Lin Wujing came in with the prince in his arms: "It's time to eat." Seeing what he shouldn't have seen, he still walked over, carried Mingxiluo on his back and took away the place where Xinci quickly took off the clothes: "It's time to eat." He walked straight towards the dining table.

Lele ate and looked at the two of them.

Ming Xiluo picked up the teacup on the table and threw it at Lin Wujing.

Lin Wujing grabbed the soft cup and placed it on Duobao Pavilion aside: "Some people have never cooked food since they have children."

Xiang Xinci then let go of Ming Xiluo, and it was really: "I didn't notice it if he didn't say it?"

...

No matter how Xiang Cheng saw the prince's cuteness, his eyes were especially like Xinci. Xinci's eyes did not show any femininity when they were on a boy. It looked so beautiful.

Xiang Cheng thought that he could easily shake the solid copper half-person high incense burner, and he felt that the younger generation was even more terrifying, but when he thought of the messy life experience behind the prince, he couldn't help but sigh, God's will is trying to make people.

But the next moment, I was infected by my grandson's smile and smiled. How could I be so cute? The identities of the prince and grandson are intertwined, and they are also the prince with their own abilities. Xiang Cheng was both proud and uncomfortable, but most of them were proud, so he hugged him more carefully.

“Wow…”

"Wow——Oh, I look like you, I look like your mother..." Thinking about this, I looked around and hurriedly took it back.

Xiang Fu hurried in with a bowl: "Master Five, the fresh milk has been taken." Looking at the baby who is like New Year's paintings, he couldn't help asking: "Master, whose child is this? He looks so good."

Xiang Chengyu is honored: "Grow good, good luck." He blew the fresh milk in the spoon and said: "Come on, let's drink some fresh milk to fill your stomach."

Xiang Fu thought the child looked familiar, but mainly because he was beautiful and festive, so he couldn't help but want to squeeze it.

Xiang Cheng quickly patted his hand away. The prince could pinch it, so he should be careful even if he hugged it.

Xiang Fu retracted his hand: "He is so white and noble." If he hadn't known that the master was not that kind of person, he would have suspected that he was the illegitimate son brought back from outside.

"That's, take another sip."

"So cute, Master, look, he smiled at the old slave."

"The blessings I have cultivated in my lifetime." Xiang Cheng wiped the corner of the prince's mouth.

A servant outside hurried in, looked at the butler, and said, "Master, Madam is here."

"Here comes. Lele, is it delicious?"

Seeing that grandpa was like that, Xiang Fu whispered: "Master, child..."

"What's wrong with the child? He's having a meal."

"I mean, the lady may have heard the master come back with the child in his arms and came here to take a look." Do you understand? The lady is too. After so many years, what kind of person is the master? How could he do what he shouldn't do? If he is really willing, will the master be afraid of anyone stopping him if he wants to take care of his family?

Xiang Cheng's face suddenly became cold after understanding the meaning: "Tell my wife, I'm not feeling well, so I don't have to let my wife come in."

"yes."

Xiang Cheng turned and said politely to his grandson: "Come on, let's take another sip."

Xiang Fu was really curious: "Master, whose children are?" The prince's and the second master's? They are like the master's family. Only these two people are difficult to bring their illegitimate children at home. It is possible that they become third masters and fourth masters.

Xiang Cheng glanced at Xiang Fu.

Xiang Fu immediately shut up: he shouldn't ask: "Master, I'm here to feed him." How can you bother the master to do it yourself?
Chapter completed!