Seeing Qianli walking up to him and reaching out to hug the little guy in his arms, Xinghua smiled: "This new dress is good." ”

Qilin laughed out loud from the side and added: "The color is even, the handiwork is exquisite, and the details show extraordinary quality, highlighting the taste and dignity of the emperor, but I don't know if this dress is resistant to burning, if it is burn-resistant, it is really excellent!" ”

Qianli walked to the side of the unicorn with his little highness in his arms, raised his foot and kicked it, "A man has nothing to do with his butt growing so big, move a little ground." ”

The squeezed Qilin felt inexplicable, no matter how big his butt was, he only sat on one chair, not to mention that his butt was not big or warped, and it wasn't that there was no other chair, did he have to rush him to sit on this chair?

"You sit there." Kirin pointed to the chair on the other side with a fan.

The little highness that Qian Lichao was hugging smiled very gently at him, "Little guy, we want this one with the best view of sitting and watching the scenery, right?" ”

The unicorn shook his fan, looking like an uncle, "I'll sit first." ”

"Quick, tell your father, there is an uncle sitting in your seat with a dead face." Qianli hugged His Royal Highness and beckoned to Xinghua, making the little guy giggle, his little head swayed left and right, and the two white plush furballs on a small red hat on his head shook very cutely.

Uncle?!

Qilin felt a sigh of sullen choking in his chest, he was so young, so handsome, so **, how could he have anything to do with the elderly uncle. But Qianli's shamelessness lies in the fact that he moved out of Xinghua's son to grab a seat, even if he didn't want to, he could only let it, who let this little thing that was whirring now be Xinghua and Piaoluo's heartfelt baby, and it hurt terribly.

"Sit down, little nephew." The unicorn smiled and gave up his seat, taking advantage of a thousand miles by the way.

Qianli unceremoniously kicked the Qilin again, but he dodged it, and the Qilin laughed and beat him, "I didn't kick it." ”

After taking his seat, Qianli put the little highness down on his lap and sat down, one finger flicked the plush ball in the position of the little butt in his clothes, looked down at the little guy and asked Xinghua, "Have you chosen the name of this little cub in your family?" ”

"Arlo gave him a nickname."

Kirin asked, "What?" ”

"Little furballs."

Qianli and Qilin didn't speak for a while, their eyes were on His Royal Highness, and then moved to the two hairballs on the hat on his head. Or is it a reflection of how lazy she is?

"Xinghua, this cub wasn't picked up in the toilet by your family, right?"

As soon as Qianli's words fell, the little furball flew from his lap to Xinghua's arms.

"If you have the ability, you can also pick one up and I'll take a look." Xinghua is still quite satisfied with the nickname his wife gave to his son, how apt and cute it is.

Qilin didn't dare to agree with Piaoluo's taste, "Xinghua, you don't think this name is suitable for your son, right?" "That's really terrible, his taste has dropped so much," you look at the identity, and then look at what breed he is, with a hairball hat is enough to fold him majestic, even the name is so milky. Little furballs? Qilin smiled, "The name of this turtle that doesn't match the ancient divine beast Qinglong at all can be imagined by your family." ”

Suddenly, a handful of melon seeds shot straight at him from behind the unicorn.