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An Eight-year-old Princess novel Chapter 1300

Yun Shang hear Luo Qingyan chuckle, "Well, very good, you have high principles."

"Father, this is what the grand tutor taught me to write these two days. Father, have a look. Is it good?"

"Okay." Luo Qingyan only took a look at it and said, "I couldn't even recognize what you wrote. Did your grand tutor recognize what you wrote?"

"Yes, he did."

"How could you not recognize it? The grand tutor recognized my words at a glance. "

"So did mother!" All of a sudden, he thought of Yun Shang and said, "Mother also recognized my words at a glance."

"Oh? Is your mother so powerful? "

Yun Shang burst into laughter outside the palace.

Hearing Yun Shang's laughter, Yun Shang jumped happily and ran out of the room. "Mother! Mother! "

As soon as Yun Shang stepped into the hall, she was hugged by Chengyen.

Yun Shang picked him up with a smile, "You are heavier."

"Of course. I can eat a lot now." Chengye shook his head and said proudly, "I can even eat more than Yan'er. He doesn't eat as much as I do."

"Amazing!"

Luo Qingyan came over and Chengye over. "He's much heavier now. Don't hold him anymore. Be careful of your waist."

Yun Shang smiled and rubbed Chengye's head.

"No, no, I don't want father. I want mother to hold me."

Chengye didn't listen to Luo Qingyan at all. He just reached out his hand to Yun Shang.

"It's impossible. Your mother can't hold you." Luo Qingyan said coldly.

"Why? Why can't mother hold me? "

Luo Qingyan put Chengye on the chair and said, "Because you are almost three years old now. You are no longer a two-year-old child. Your mother can't hold you anymore. Only your wife can hug you. Your mother is my wife, not yours."

Hearing Luo Qingyan's words, Chengye was stunned. He stared at Luo Qingyan for a long time before he turned to Yun Shang. "Mother, are you fathers's wife?"

This question...

Yun Shang lowered her head and smiled for a long time before she nodded, "Yes."

"Then where is my wife?" Chengye fixed his eyes on Yun Shang.

Yun Shang's smile deepened. "You don't have a wife yet. You'll marry your wife when you grow up. But if you have a girl you like, you can also tell me and ask me to arrange a marriage for you in advance, in case someone else takes her away. "

"What?" Chengye was more and more confused. After a while, he said, "Then no one will hold me?"

"Yes." Luo Qingyan nodded seriously and said, "People who are not your wife can't hold you, or others will laugh at you."

“……”

Yun Shang glared at Luo Qingyan, but Chengye seemed to believe her completely. He thought for a long time in a daze and gritted his teeth. "Well, I'll let mother be my wife too."

“……” Luo Qingyan paused and said, "Your mother is my wife now. How can she be your wife?"

"I don't care. I want my mother."

Yun Shang covered her mouth and chuckled. She glanced at Luo Qingyan and raised her eyebrows. Her eyes were full of banter. "You lied to him. Make it up yourself."

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