Chapter 443: Your Majesty, are you happy 17

Sou Shenhao reviewed it carefully, and the queen mother was an old lady. How could she be so fierce as a bear cub? Without the power to parry, he was pushed on the ground.
If you talk about concussion, you have to be the queen mother!
"Ergou, I have a headache!"
Her head hurts!
Not only a headache, but also distressed!
She was very sad when she pumped and pained!
She doesn't feel like others at all.
She doesn't like people, she wants to dig a small hole to bury herself, so that no one else can see it!
[What...what's wrong? 】Soushen number dumbfounded.
I can't wait to take it out of the green hat, and come to deny the three consecutive...
I'm not! I do not have! none of my business!
"Why are you here? Didn't you leave me at noon?" Wei Xuan just came out to breathe, and finally saw a small group shrinking in the corner.
The whole person is curled up and wearing a green suit, almost blending with the weeds outside.
If it weren't for his sharp eyes, he wouldn't have noticed it for a while.
Hearing this familiar voice, Fanxing raised his head, looking at Wei Xuan with foggy eyes.
He has the familiar breath of Xiao Huahua.
She couldn't help but want to get closer, because getting closer would make her head less painful.
Not so sad, not so wronged.
Because everyone in the world is bullying her, but there is still a little flower that belongs to her!
"Wei Xuan."
Xiao Zhenjun squatted on the ground against the wall, sweat on his forehead as white as porcelain, and even his clothes were soaked in cold sweat. Looking up at Wei Xuan pitifully, he stretched out his hand, as if...
Want to hug?
There was a mist of mist on her dark eyes, her mouth slumped, and she seemed to be greatly wronged.
Wei Xuan stood in place, still digesting the fact that Xiao Zhenjun was wronged and wanted to ask him for a hug. I'm still thinking about this kind of charcoal in the snow, should I do it?
Although he wanted to get the favor of this little faint monarch, he really loved to cleanse.
To be honest, I don't really want to have physical contact with people.
On weekdays, when Xiao Zhenjun was sleeping, he held his arm to the limit he could bear.
However, it turns out that Fanxing did not intend to give him a chance to hesitate...
He stretched out his arms and waited for a hug, and found that he hadn't waited until later.
Fanxing slowly supported the wall to stand up, and did not hesitate to jump on Wei Xuan, legs wrapped around his waist, two paws firmly hugged his neck, hanging like a red panda. Wei Xuan.
What can Wei Xuan do?
He is also desperate!
His choice is not important, after all, he has been forced to bow by the overlord.
Heh, when he was under the tens of thousands of people alone, he decided not only to chop off the two small paws of this little Tunjun, and sewed his mouth, but also decided to chop off his leg!
However, all this can only be left to later.
After all, power is like a snowball. First of all, you have to have a certain status to roll the snowball. Even if he lives again for the rest of his life, he has to have a place before he can get on the right track.
"What's wrong?" Wei Xuan asked softly.
"Someone bullied me."
The little bear cub buried his head in Wei Xuan's shoulder nest and complained with an urn sound.
Wei Xuanxin said, however, what does this have to do with the ruthless him?
What he wants to do in this life is just to disturb the situation and prevent himself from repeating the mistakes of the previous life. Be a ruthless, unrecognized person, and play with everyone in applause!
But my mind is out of control, but what I think is--
Why is this little uncle so useless?
After eating so much rabbit meat, he was actually bullied.
Why are you so upset?
Wei Xuan held Xiao Zhenjun back to the room, wanted to find a chair to put Xiao Zhenjun down, and then comforted Xiao Zhenjun.
After all, such a big is very heavy.
It's not a problem to always hold this way.
However, the little bear cub who is in a bad mood is almost ashamed.
Haunted Wei Xuan and refused to let it go, he hummed on him, and he refused to come down.
"I don't, I'm so sad, I need someone to coax me."
Fanxing nestled her head in Wei Xuan's shoulder, sniffing the light aura on his body, the fear and anger that made her tremble all over, as if slowly fading away.
Then she was even more reluctant to leave Xiaohuahua.
She felt that she might have forgotten many things, but there was a faint feeling...
That is, no one coaxed her before, and now she has little flowers.
Xiao Huahua coaxed her.
Because of it, I dared to learn to make trouble unreasonably. If not, Little Star can be more sensible than anyone.
Wei Xuan almost collapsed in his heart.
But you sinking!
Dead dead!
Can't I count a bit in my heart?
All day long, I have a small mouth and babble, thinking about eating meat all day long. After so many days, I have lost a few pounds without saying it.
He held the person in his arms as if holding a weight.
By the way, this little monk is extremely expensive. Like a newborn baby, you have to hug him and walk around the room. Once stopped, he hummed and started urging...
"Wei Xuan."
Okay, the little brother stopped calling, and called his name directly.
"Um... Wei Xuan."
Wei Xuan: ......This kind of Xiao Tunjun who only calls his name and doesn't say anything is wrong, he can stab one to death!
"What's the matter?" Nine thousand-year-old's heart surged, but there was still MMP's smile on his face.
"From now on, I will call you Xiaohuahua, okay?" Everyone can call you Wei Xuan, only my little star can call you Xiaohuahua.
Wei Xuan's face became stiff, and the smile on his face almost didn't catch on. He almost gritted his teeth and said, "I think..." It might not be good.
Before he could say anything, Xiao Zhenjun lifted his head from Wei Xuan's shoulder and tilted his head to look at him.
The dark pupils were glowing with blood, with some deceptive meaning.
She seemed innocent, she said seductively, "Be my little flower, and I will be very good to you."
Wei Xuan:...
Search God:...
Soshen has learned to be smart now, and without a word, he started to write his own novels
Okay, I found it!
It should be from "The Little Wife at the Same Table": Being my woman, I can charge you countless game coins.
Damn, this is to be refined! They all learned to adapt!
Wei Xuan didn't realize what the phrase ‘be my little flower’ really meant.
I just felt that this little Tun should be wronged by the Queen Mother, and that he happened to be the best person to him in recent times, so he could have fun in front of him.
"Then you are going to tell me, what would you do to me, eh?"
He wanted to hear what promises this Xiao Tunjun could make.
No matter whether it can be fulfilled in the future, it is not a bad thing to make a little promise in vain.