Chapter 1862: Grand Finale—Baby Funny Stories (8

Then, at the door of the sleeping hall, the voice of the nanny came: "My lord, my concubine, the little prince is crying again—"

Qian Duoduo shrank her head, and immediately pushed away the stupefied body on her body. Long Muchen sat and did push-ups, took a coat and put it on her body; "What's the matter, what's wrong?"

Saying that, she took another robe and threw it on Long Muchen's face: "Get dressed quickly."

Long Muchen snorted, pulled off his outer robe with displeasure, and threw it on the ground.

The nature is strong, it is a good thing to be disturbed, can he be happy?

Qian Duoduo had a stern face, and pushed Long Muchen's high-pitched elbow forcefully with his elbow. Long Muchen grinned in pain and howled. Just as he was about to refute, he saw Qian Duoduo suddenly stretched out his hand, lifted up the entire quilt, and threw it on the ground.

Then, he raised his hand, turned towards the door, and said, "Come in—"

Long Muchen was stunned for half a second, then heard the door—squeak— being pushed open.

He immediately picked up the robe on the ground with lightning-fast movements, and put it on his body.

Then wrapped the quilt under his body with one hand, leaned against the side of the bed, pretending to be calm, and adjusted his collar slowly.

This damned little woman, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have done a live version of the human body display!

Dare to expose his exclusive treasure in front of other women - Qian Duoduo's trick is really vicious!

Long Muchen's face was dark, and he felt sullen in his heart, so he cast a cold glance at the nanny standing at the door, and asked in an unhappy tone: "What are these brats making a fuss about?"

The nanny held Little Tudou and tremblingly walked two steps. While coaxing Little Tudou who was still crying, she returned cautiously: "Reporting to the lord, the little prince has been hungry for a day, and he doesn't want to eat the milk/water of the slave girl——The servant guessed that the little prince might miss his mother—"

As soon as the nanny finished speaking, Little Tudou howled again: Wow——%>_<%——Wow——

After crying a few times, his voice became hoarse.

Qian Duoduo felt very distressed, the little guy was still so young, if he was going to cry like this, wouldn't his eyes be broken?

She didn't have the time to care about the livid-faced Long Muchen beside her, so she directly extended her hand to the nanny; "Show me the report!"

After the nanny handed the little potato to Qian Duoduo, she shrank her head in fright, bowed, and hurriedly left the bedroom.

Little Tudou was crying just now, but now that Qian Duoduo hugged her, miraculously, she stopped crying.

Instead, she pursed her lips in incomparable grievance, with red and swollen eyes, and two drops of tears that were about to fall, looking at her pitifully.

Qian Duoduo wiped away Little Tudou's tears with his lips in distress, and coaxed him softly: "My dear baby, why are you crying so hard? What wronged you, tell mother?"

Little Tudou couldn't speak, but groaned and choked up, opened his small eyes, and glanced at Long Muchen very sadly, then turned around and nestled back into Qian Duoduo's embrace.

Then, the little hands began to paw and pull on her chest, pouted her mouth, and kept arching it inward.

Qian Duoduo suddenly realized that he was thinking about eating his mother's /milk/water? No wonder he was hungry for a whole day, but he didn't want to open his mouth to eat the nanny's milk, what a picky eater!