Chapter Ninety-Seven: Extra: After Shen Fan Became Smaller
On this day, Nangong Yuan couldn't find Shen Fan left and right after getting up, he didn't even wear shoes in a panic, he couldn't find it when he searched everywhere, even if he returned to his room, he couldn't calm down, and the panic in his heart almost drove him crazy.
"Nangong Yuan, Nangong Yuan." Nangong Yuan heard someone suspiciously calling himself, but his voice was very quiet.
"Nangong Yuan, I'm in bed." This time the voice was a little louder, Nangong Yuan felt that he had heard it correctly, this was Shen Fan's voice.
Nangong Yuan hurriedly came to the bed, and saw a miniature version of Shen Fan, who was working hard to fight against the quilt, and the little short hands and small short legs climbed out of the range of the quilt, who knew that it was covered again, so he had to slowly climb out again. Panting and sitting on the side, white and tender, very delicious.
Nangong Yuan was sure that he was not mistaken, Shen Fan had indeed become smaller!!! It's only the size of your own palm!!!
Since the clothes of the Shen Fan have become smaller, it is naturally inappropriate, so the current Shen Fan is naturally shrouded in the clothes. Nangong Yuan saw all of Shen Fan at a glance, his skin was fair, he looked white and tender, and it was very delicious. Nangong Yuan instantly had a nosebleed, his whole body was hot, and his heart was weak.
"Nangong Yuan, I need clothes." Shen Fan looked at Nangong Yuan and looked at his stupid nosebleed, and had to remind him loudly.
"Ah, yes, yes." Nangong Yuan quickly came back to his senses, and his heart rippled, so cute, so cute, the smaller Shen Fan was so cute, and his voice was soft. Thinking that Shen Fan called his name in such a soft voice just now, Nangong Yuan liked it even more, how could his own deep little fan be so cute.
Nangong Yuan made a dress for Xiao Shen Fan out of cloth, and held Xiao Shen Fan in his hand, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see enough, he liked it, he liked it.
"Shen Fan, what's wrong with you? Got smaller all at once? Nangong Yuan was a little curious, and poked Shen Fan with his hand, but he was afraid that it would be broken, so he had to touch it lightly.
"I don't know. Wake up and that's it. Xiao Shen Fan was a little unsteady, and his two hands stretched out to hug Nangong Yuan's index finger, barely holding on.
"I almost suffocated to death." Speaking of this, Xiao Shen Fan glanced up at Nangong Yuan, obviously blaming, but helplessly, Xiao Shen Fan was too small, and his soft voice made people feel that he was coquettish.
"My fault, my fault." Nangong Yuan was so cute that he couldn't do it, he was very weak-hearted, and apologized immediately. Didn't he see Shen Fan panic in his heart?
"Hmm." Xiao Shen Fan nodded matter-of-factly, so that Nangong Yuan couldn't help but kiss a few bites, and Xiao Shen Fan's hairstyle was messed up, but he was helpless and couldn't resist.
Nangong Yuan felt really good, after becoming smaller, Shen Fan could kiss at any time, touch, and take it with him.
People have become smaller, and naturally the things before are useless, Nangong Yuan put a layer of soft cushions on the table, and put Xiao Shen Fan on it, which is bound to not let Xiao Shen Fan get cold. And opened a book to show Xiao Shen Fan, Xiao Shen Fan was not as big as a book, so he obediently let Nangong Yuan be at the mercy of him, stood in front of the book, and read it slowly. People are smaller, and the speed of reading books has become slower because of the limited field of vision. Nangong Yuan took out a needle and thread on the side to make small clothes and pants for Xiao Shen Fan, and also made a hat for Xiao Shen Fan to wear, and Xiao Shen Fan couldn't see the words several times, and lifted the hat up again and again, but helplessly, the hat was moved down little by little. Xiao Shen Fan is very well-behaved and has a good temper, even so, he didn't throw away the hat, he patiently lifted the hat little by little, Nangong Yuan, who was watching, laughed, hugged Shen Fan and kissed it several times before giving up.
Nangong Yuan made small clothes and pants for Shen Fan, looked at Xiao Shen Fan from time to time, stole incense at any time, and Xiao Shen Fan who read the book didn't even finish reading a page, silently resisted Nangong Yuan with his little hands, accusing Nangong Yuan of bad behavior.
"Who am I making clothes for? Can't I kiss it? Nangong Yuan looked at Xiao Shenfan's accusation, and immediately became aggrieved. How could Xiao Shen Fan be Nangong Yuan's opponent, sighed silently, and went with Nangong Yuan.
Since then, Nangong Yuan has fallen in love with changing Shen Fan's clothes at any time, and just let Shen Fan try new little clothes that day, so he hugged Shen Fan and kissed him fiercely.
"My Shen fan is cute no matter how you wear it." Nangong Yuan said with a smile.
Nangong Yuan also added several good pockets to his clothes, one was for Xiao Shen Fan, and a few were for Xiao Shen Fan to load snacks and clothes in his heart. Xiao Shen Fan was very well-behaved, quietly in Nangong Yuan's small pocket, not noisy or noisy, and obediently looked at the villain book that Nangong Yuan made for Xiao Shen Fan overnight. It's just that Xiao Shen Fan didn't know that because his action of flipping through the book in Nangong Yuan's pocket was obvious, people often saw the pocket in Nangong Yuan's heart moving.
Once an official had the courage to ask Nangong Yuan what was in his pocket, Nangong Yuan looked at the official for a while, and said with a smile, pretending to be the whole world.
But there are also times when there is insecurity in the pocket, once on the road, Nangong Yuan was assassinated by an assassin sent by the enemy country, after all, no one wants to watch the strength of the Qiming Kingdom. Nangong Yuan always guarded the position of his heart, afraid that he would hurt Xiao Shen Fan because of negligence. Quickly finished solving the enemy, but he didn't expect a sword to come straight towards his heart, Nangong Yuan hurriedly avoided it, but the clothes at his heart were torn. Nangong Yuan was very frightened, shouting Shen Fan's name, fear, self-blame, and remorse instantly poured into his heart. It turned out that Xiao Shen Fan was obediently hanging on his cloth and was swaying. It turned out that the moment the sword came, Shen Fan was ready to do it
。 Nangong Yuan happily held up Xiao Shen's fan, and kissed it for a long time before he came back to life.
After Shen Fan became smaller, he couldn't eat much, and a plate was many times bigger than Shen Fan. Nangong Yuan carefully minced the meat for Shen Fan and sandwiched it in the bowl of Xiao Shen Fan. Nangong Yuan also wanted to feed Shen Fan, but the chopsticks were bigger than Shen Fan's mouth, and Nangong Yuan was afraid of hurting Xiao Shen Fan, so he stopped thinking about it. With loving eyes, he watched Xiao Shen Fan eat with his small bowl, and then carefully wiped his mouth and washed his little hands for Shen Fan.
Completed everything he had imagined about doing for Shen Fan before, took a bath for Xiao Shen Fan, dressed on the bed, wrapped Xiao Shen Fan in a small quilt, put Xiao Shen Fan in his heart, and made sure that it was placed properly, and then went to sleep. In his sleep, his hand kept dragging Xiao Shen Fan weakly, for fear that Xiao Shen Fan would suddenly fall or disappear. In fact, Xiao Shen Fan is very well-behaved, never let people worry, what it looks like when he sleeps, and when he gets up, he is still in the same position.
On this day, Nangong Ye's son was 5 years old, and the Erwangfu held a birthday banquet for his future little master, inviting many powerful people to participate, and Nangong Yuan naturally took Xiao Shen Fan to go. It's really inseparable from where you go and where you take it.
Nangong Yuan didn't like lively places, so he went to the back garden, but he didn't expect to meet Nangong Ye's son, and the scene was a little embarrassing for a while. Nangong Yuan looked at Nangong Ye's son, and he didn't have any thoughts in his heart, but the little boy was very afraid of Nangong Yuan, and he had a faint urge to cry.
Xiao Shen Fan has been stuffy in the small pocket for too long, since the last assassination, Nangong Yuan has improved the pocket, which is bound to make it very strong, and there will be no accidents like last time, so the space of Xiao Shen Fan has shrunk a lot. Xiao Shen Fan felt that there was no one around, and quietly poked out his little head, and after making sure that there was no one, he grabbed the edge of the small pocket with both hands, breathing in the fresh air, but he didn't know that he was being looked at.
"Wow." The little boy looked at Xiao Shen Fan in disbelief, his eyes were full of starlight.
Hearing this, Nangong Yuan looked at Xiao Shen Fan, and then at the little boy, and was very displeased with the little boy peeking at his baby, and looked at the little boy very unkindly. If it was in the past, the little boy was naturally very scared, but now that he saw Xiao Shen Fan, he was all about Xiao Shen Fan, and he looked up and asked, "Is this an angel?" "My mother once told me that there are angels in this world, and he didn't believe it at first, but now he does believe it.
"Hmm." Nangong Yuan said with a smile, not counting the younger boy's previous behavior.
"You're so lucky, uncle." The little boy's eyes were full of envy for Nangong Yuan. My own mother said that not everyone has angels.
"Well, I think too." Nangong Yuan looked at Xiao Shen Fan lovingly.
He is indeed the luckiest person in the world, because he met Shen Fan.