I don't care if I am bullying the small and scaring the child with the big one.

This child is not afraid at all, "Mother, don't use this kind of childish threat, don't be afraid, my father will protect me." Then he looked at his father, "Right, Daddy?" ”

Xie Ci smiled under Yuan Changhuan's angry eyes, "Our family, your mother has the final say." ”

"Shut up, who's the same family with you." If Yuan Changhuan hadn't relied on reason to stabilize himself, he would have whipped and beaten people a long time ago.

The child is not sensible, is he not sensible at such an old age?

Follow what nonsense.

"It's not a family, why did you use your mouth to ...... in the first place" Xie Qi looked at Yuan Changhuan in embarrassment, his warm and picturesque eyebrows and eyes were all gloomy, "This son is not a casual person, if he is not an insider, how can he feed like this?" ”

Yingqicheng, who was originally sad because he was going to feed the pigs, heard about the matter between the husband and wife, and immediately opened his eyes and pricked up his ears, wanting to listen to a few more words.

After all, not everyone can hear about this emperor's boudoir.

"I almost forgot, you really didn't get along." Ying Qicheng interjected, he really couldn't help it.

If it was Heli, I'm afraid it would have spread throughout Pingcheng a long time ago, so where did the little cousin get the confidence to say that they were not a family.

Yuan Changhuan and Xie Ci didn't look at Ying Qicheng, but looked at each other.

Compared with the calm and gentle resignation, Yuan Changhuan was like a fire-breathing dragon, cold, wild and hot, his eyes were looking at Xie Ci, but his words were to Ying Qicheng, "Sooner or later, I have to leave." ”

"Not yet." The thank-you speech was leisurely and smug, and the smile was warm and warm.

"Thank you, do you want to regret what you promised?" Yuan Changhuan remembered the scene of leaving the palace today and meeting the royal prince, they were indeed going to discuss the matter of peace and separation, could it be ......

No way!

Daddy will definitely help her clear up her relationship with the Xie family, but the royal prince is also an old fox.

Yuan Changhuan's fist under his sleeve was clenched tightly.

Through the mist rising from the thin tea, looking at her appearance, Xie Ci smiled leisurely, "Don't be afraid, don't regret it." ”

"Thanks, you're so annoying." Yuan Changhuan's words were a little irritable.

Then he picked up his son and wanted to go out.

"Sit down, what's the panic?" Xie Ci raised his hand to stop her movements, "Miao Miao hasn't finished eating yet." ”

"Didn't finish eating, hungry." Seeing that his son was so intimate with Xie Ci, Yuan Changhuan wanted to beat him, don't think she didn't see it, she couldn't eat enough, and she couldn't be full anymore.

Ying Qicheng, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but shake his fan, wanting to shake his dazzling eyes more clearly, "Actually, Miao Miao is the son of thanks......"

Yuan Changhuan doesn't look like his own mother, but like a stepmother, especially after hearing Ying Qicheng's words, Yuan Changhuan slapped him without hesitation, no matter whether it was the prince or the prince in front of him, "Ying Qicheng, I can't lift the knife, or can't I hold the whip?" ”

"Hiss......" Ying Qicheng was slapped on the back of the head, no one really dared to hit him in the past few years, and now he was suddenly beaten by Yuan Changhuan again, his first reaction was to feel good.

"Little cousin, I only have a sense of the reality that you are back now." Ying Qicheng sighed.

was a little confused by his words, Yuan Changhuan's eyelids twitched, and he replied angrily, "You're afraid you're a sadist." ”

When he spoke, he didn't forget to glare at his son.

Yuan Miao almost buried his face in the bowl.