My gentle tyrant (21)_1

Seeing the little Emperor's actions.

Fu min didn't know whether to laugh or cry, his lips were twitching.

This kid ...

The little Emperor looked at Fu min and then at the cake in his hand. He picked up a piece of cake with a fork and gave it to Fu min.

"Forget it, I'll let you have a piece."

The child's expression said,"I'm very obedient and sensible, you can't drive me away."

Fu Shang poked the child's head with his finger. you can have it yourself. I'm not a child anymore. Why would I eat sweet things ...

Fu Qianqian, who had just eaten dessert an hour ago, didn't even blush or have a heartbeat.

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"You can sleep next door tonight."

"No, I'm scared to be alone."

"Ji Rong, you're not a kid, what's there to be afraid of?" Fu Shang frowned.

"How am I not a real child? I'm only this tall." The little Emperor said with conviction.

He stretched out his little hand and gestured at the position of his bent waist.