37. Does Brother Lun want a baby?

"That's it......" Mu Xiaomeow gnawed her little fingers cutely, and her two big black eyes looked at the women on the ground with sarcasm.

The subordinates saw that the matter seemed to be making a big fuss, after all, this Qinglou was opened by the prince himself, and the business of the prince was collapsed, so it was strange that he was not scolded to death.

hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Mu Xiaomeow, and said softly: "Miss, let's not make trouble, can the little one take you to the private room to eat something and wait for the prince?" Yu Guang glanced at one of the attics upstairs, a little timid in his heart.

Mu Xiaomeow pursed her mouth indifferently, and hugged her two little arms together, with an expression that I don't want you to help me.

A certain person is full of black lines, and it is estimated that he will be unlucky in a short time.

After a while, the door of a pavilion was suddenly opened, and I saw Bei Minglun rushing out in disheveled clothes, his face full of gloom. Followed by a few bewitching women who were putting on clothes, bewitching and twisting the snake demon, fart and toss.

"Little Meow, what did you do?!" Bei Minglun looked around the situation downstairs, and as soon as he saw Mu Xiaomeow, he said a word.

Mu Xiaomeow was aggrieved, even Mu Yuze didn't blame her so fiercely, why could this arrogant person in front of her, who had only known him for one day, scold herself?

The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I became, and the area around my big eyes began to redden. Bei Minglun realized that he seemed to have done something wrong, and the vicious eyes around him were about to give him Ling Chi, in other words, he was also a prince.

"Woo, Brother Lun is bullying, Xiao Meow don't want to be with Brother Lun, Xiao Meow is going to find other brothers." Mu Xiaomeow shouted, with a little crying in her tone. This can make Bei Minglun anxious, if you let your father know that he has to peel off a layer of skin.

hurriedly ran down, hugged Mu Xiaomeow, and coaxed him with a good voice: "Good, Brother Lun didn't mean to yell at Xiao Meow, Xiao Meow doesn't cry." The cold sweat on Bei Minglun's body has not yet dissipated, and the heat on his body has made Mu Xiaomeow extremely uncomfortable.

"Hmph, Brother Lun and Sister play games, don't play with Little Meow, Brother Lun is a bad guy." Mu Xiaomeow skimmed her head, twisted her little body, and said angrily.

Bei Minglun was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and glared at the trembling subordinates on the side.

"No, my brother didn't play games with them." Fawning Dao.

Mu Xiaomeow's eyes widened in disbelief, and her little nose leaned on Bei Minglun and sniffed it, and her big eyes were full of the meaning of I knew the truth: "Brother Lun has a fragrance on his body, is he playing hand-to-hand combat with those sisters?" A sly smile.

The corners of Bei Minglun's mouth twitched a little, hand-to-hand combat? Where did she learn all this messy and whimsy?

"My mother said that if you play hand-to-hand combat, you will have a baby, and Brother Lun wants a baby?" Mu Xiaomeow grabbed Bei Minglun's collar and raised her little head in that embrace.

Bei Minglun shook his head fiercely, joke, if he, the merry prince of the Jiuhong Kingdom, gets married or wants to have children, wouldn't that ruin the word merry.