"Uncle An, what do you think of this word?"

The little prince raised his immature face and looked at An Qiuji.

The wind blew, and An Qiuji's white coat fluttered in the wind, like a gentle man who came out of the comics.

He smiled, his slender hand lightly grasped the barrel of the pen, and marked the pinyin to the little prince.

Uncle Ann is so good-looking...

The little prince has been looking at An Qiuji, which is different from his father's cold and capable, and different from Uncle Ran's unruliness.

Of course, it's not Uncle Helian's heart.

It is... It's very gentle.

Hearing the knock on the door, An Qiuji knew that someone was going to come for consultation, and just as he was about to get up, the white coat was dragged.

"Uncle Ann accompanied me to read. ”

His little hand grasped the thin white placket and didn't let go.

An Qiuji smiled helplessly, leaned over and touched his dark blue hair.

After opening the door, a girl's leg was injured, and An Qiuji helped her over and asked the female student to sit on the edge of the bed.

As he took the iodine, the little prince glanced at the girl's knee.

What the... Just wiped a little skin, look at this pitiful appearance, tsk.

An Qiuji gently took a cotton swab and gently applied the yellow-brown iodine wine to the girl's knees.

"Does it still hurt?"

The sound of mineral water, without impurities, was clear and clean, which made the girl's face immediately redden.

"No, it doesn't hurt, thank you, Mr. An. ”

An Qiu bowed her head and watched the other girl slowly carry her out, not forgetting to tell "Be careful." ”

When he came back to his senses and saw that the little prince was sullen, An Qiuji smiled and sighed.

The little couple wanted to go out and play with him, but Lao Fan had a math self-study class, so he had to put the little guy here first.

"I'm injured too, you just bandage her!" the little prince pouted, complaining.

"Where are you hurt?"

An Qiuji thought it was funny, went over and sat down beside him, and hugged the little guy to his lap.

His legs were slender and thin, and the little prince was not uncomfortable.

"My heart hurts!"

His mouth was pouting, and An Qiuji couldn't help but laugh.

It is said that this little leader is also a powerful ancestor in front of all the blood clans in the U and N courtyards.

How does it look now, tsundere enough.

"Do you have a name, little prince?" he asked softly, taking the chessboard beside him.

"My name is the Little Prince. He responded.

"Uh. An Qiuji had no choice but to nod, he didn't know how to coax the little prince to play.

Seeing the chess pieces divided into two batches, the little prince picked up a black one and put it in his mouth...

"Ah, this, take it out. ”

An Qiuji was in a hurry, swept away his usual gentle appearance, and was a little cramped.

The little prince rolled his eyes, and seeing his anxious appearance, he slowly took out the chess piece from his mouth.

"It's flat, I'm satisfied with the way you look. He shook his little head.

The dark blue hair shook, and An Qiuji had no choice but to shake his head and sigh.

The little prince looked at the notes on the essays in the book, and he almost knew a rough idea of how talented he was.

"Uncle An, do you have anyone you like?"

This question made the chess pieces in An Qiuji's hand awkwardly raised, and he put them down nervously.

“...... Some. He replied softly, "The little prince doesn't have to introduce me. ”

He felt that this little guy had to arrange a matchmaker for him.

“......”

"Uncle An, I'll arrange my mother for you. ”

Seeing that he did not hear, the little prince snatched his chessboard.

"Did you hear that, I'll arrange for you to be my mom and be your girlfriend. ”