Genius Baby, Sweet Mummy

"Alright!"

In front of others, Earl Lan Fuwu could kill a person in an instant with just a look.

But she only smiled and nodded.

Of course, there was a hint of anger in that smile.

If it weren't for the fact that he was obstructing the Count's useless identity, he really wanted to rush forward and push away Young Master Xiao, this eyesore.

That sweet girl was his.

He would not allow anyone to approach her, not even to spy on her.

That monstrous anger and jealousy really couldn't be ignored.

Except the Young Master Xiao.

It wasn't that he couldn't detect it, but he didn't care at all.

He took the lead and walked up the stairs without even looking at Elizabeth.

This woman was actually together with Rong Cuo.

and even delivered all of his father's possessions into Rong Cuo's hands.

It was unforgivable.

"Shawn, Shawn, what's with your attitude? It is one thing for you to be late for such a long time, but how can you be so rude to Earl Lan Fuwu? "

Elizabeth was so angry that her face turned white.

She didn't even know what kind of evil she had done.

Why did he give birth to such an unfilial son?

All day long, they would only confront each other tit for tat.

Now, with great difficulty, he had finally managed to climb on top of a noble, yet he was so ungrateful.

Young Master Xiao snorted coldly. He didn't even turn his head around.

Smiling, he quickly caught up and secretly stuck out his tongue.

This Elizabeth, she didn't like at all.

"Xiao-Xiao, go back to your room first."

When they reached the second floor, the Young Master Xiao finally spoke.

Xiao Xiao uneasily let go of Young Master Xiao's hand.

The words of the Young Master Xiao never allowed others to refute him.

Although she could be headstrong sometimes, most of the time, she could only look at people with eyes.

It was just like how she was used to doing such things.

She walked unhappily to her room, and as she walked, she peeked at Young Master Xiao.

Young Master Xiao's expression was cold and serious.

It was as if something extraordinary had really happened.

Young Master Xiao entered the study room and followed him in.

Young Master Xiao who had never taken the initiative to talk to him would naturally not disagree if he suddenly wanted to talk to him.

Between them, other than their own sweet and lovely girl, there was no other interaction.

"Speak, what's the matter?"

Earl Lan Fuwu entered the study room and took the lead to open his mouth.

He didn't even bother to sit down.

The Young Master Xiao was also cold. He stood at the side of the study room by the window, not beating around the bush.

"I will be rather busy during this period of time. I don't have the time to protect Xiao-Xiao. I think you will be happy to do this!"

"You want me to protect her?"

Earl Lan Fuwu was a little surprised.

After all, they had always been opposing each other.

He was even forced to agree to his daughter's marriage with this fellow.

What did he mean now?

"Aren't you her brother? I have a lot of enemies here. Xiao-Xiao is out there, and she is my fianc??e. She is very afraid of you, and if possible, I would not be willing to hand her over to you. "

Towards Xiaoxiao, Young Master Xiao did not really like him much.

But in the end, she had the exact same face as Yun Hanxiao, and had lived for such a long time.

He was naturally worried about handing her over to someone else.

But at such a critical time, only the Earl Lan Fuwu had the ability to protect her.

Even though he was unwilling, it was a marriage with Xiaoxiao.

However, everything had happened so suddenly. He did not want the woman he loved to bring him too much trouble.

Unexpectedly, despite trying his best to avoid trouble, trouble still managed to find him.

"These words are also what I want to give you. With her by your side, I'm even more worried. You're a dangerous person yourself. "

Earl Lan Fuwu took off her noble and elegant mask, returning it with no gentleness at all.

"I am glad that we finally have a point of agreement. Then, I'll leave the smile to you for now. Today, we will take her away. "

The Young Master Xiao was too lazy to waste words with him, so he just walked out of the study.

"Can I ask what trouble you're in?"

The Earl Lan Fuwu behind him suddenly spoke up.

Although he really didn't want to care.

However, this fellow's current identity was, after all, her fianc??.

He couldn't just ignore his life and death.

"That has nothing to do with you."

But he didn't expect that the other person wouldn't appreciate his kindness in the slightest.

After throwing down his words, he opened the door and walked out.

Just like before, they flew out of the Xiao family's manor like a whirlwind.

Since the issue of Xiao-Xiao was solved, there was no need to stay at the manor.

The villa from before was much more convenient.

Rong Cuo's Villa.

Linghu Xiaojing's room.

The room was still filled with the scent of a young girl.

Linghu Xiaojing was extremely bored staying there.

He had long since lost all contact with the outside world.

He wondered if Shaw now knew he was gone.

What would happen to him?

Will he be angry? Would he be anxious?

Or would he worry about himself?

Xiao had been pampering him since he was young.

He had never left him, either. Except for the two years of special training, he had never left Shaw's side.

What's more, it was such a special situation.

Linghu Xiaojing sat at the corner of the wall as her thoughts floated away.

Xiaoxiao was the younger sister of Earl Lan Fuwu. She was a noble from France!

Linghu Xiaojing suddenly guessed Elizabeth's thoughts:

Xiaoxiao, with her status, is a perfect match for our Xiao family!

Shawn, you have good eyes. Since Earl Lan Fuwu has also agreed, then let's choose a day to settle the matter of the marriage between you and Xiao Xiao!

Those complicated words lingered in Linghu Xiaojing's mind.

It was so painful that she was about to go crazy.

"I have no objections, you can arrange it!"

Shaw's words, he said, he had no objection to the marriage.

He asked Elizabeth and the Earl Lan Fuwu to make the arrangements.

How could he do this?

Every day, with her sleeping in his arms, how hot and ambiguous was she? Yet, she had to marry another woman?

However, how could he be worthy of Xiao Xiao's identity?

Linghu Xiaojing felt even worse the more she thought about it.

Why did a smile suddenly appear on his face? It was the smile of a noble from France.

He was just an orphan.

Now, his own guardian had coincidentally been eyeing his own Rong Cuo.

The heavens were truly unfair.

The moment Rong Cuo entered the room with the plate in hand, he saw Linghu Xiaojing, curled up in the corner like a child.

His infatuated eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

A bit of heartache!

In the past, when he saw this girl, he could not help but want to strangle her.

However, after eight years, when he saw this girl, he felt a lot of heartache.

Rong Cuo shook his head in puzzlement.

Wasn't such a thought supposed to be put on a show?

He wanted to make this girl fall in love with him.

However, for things like love, it was better for him not to get involved.

He just wanted to enjoy this girl.

It was not because of this girl that he was unable to calm down.

Rong Cuo pushed the door and entered, placing the plate to the side, he walked straight up to Linghu Xiaojing and also squatted down.

"Little girl, why are you crying?"

He reached out his hand and gently wiped the tears from the corner of Linghu Xiaojing's eyes.

he asked softly.

Linghu Xiaojing raised her head, somewhat at a loss.

Looking at Rong Cuo, he felt his heart ache slightly.

Was she hungry?

Why did she feel that Rong Cuo was a little too kind?

It seemed to be his father.

Love your daughter's tears, love your daughter's grievances.

For a moment she was confused, but then she was awake.

This was a trick of his, a trick to move himself, to take the bait.

Rong Cuo, you are indeed acting all the time.

It's been hard on you to win this game.

Linghu Xiaojing, who was originally in confusion, suddenly became ice-cold.

She reached out and shook off Rong Cuo's hand that was still on her face. He stood up.

"Take your things and leave."

Linghu Xiaojing opened her mouth, her tone cold and filled with disgust.

Rong Cuo laughed helplessly and stood up.

"Xiao Jing, liking Shawn has tired you, right? The woman he wants to marry is the one called Xiao-Xiao, what's the use of crying like this? "

Love has hurt people since ancient times.

Rong Cuo understood.

Thus, he never touched love. If he liked it, he would possess it. If he didn't like it, he would throw it away.

This was his, Rong Cuo's, principle.

It was a pity that his little girl had to fall in love with someone like that.

"This has nothing to do with you!"

Linghu Xiaojing's tone was no longer calm.

Marriage, marriage...

That was what she had heard most of the last few days.

She had long since grown a

oyed with the word 'i

ocent' and the pure and cute woman whom she could not even hate.

"Jing, stop lying to yourself. You will always be Shawn's subordinate, and will never become her woman. He doesn't think of you as a woman at all. "

Rong Cuo's words were truly unkind.

Wasn't she a woman?

If she wasn't considered a woman, then why did he carry her to sleep every night?

Why did you do those things with her?

Was she, in Shaw's eyes, the kind of woman who would come and go as soon as she was summoned?

Was it a warm-up before his marriage?

Linghu Xiaojing was truly not willing to give up.

But that's Shaw, that's Shaw!

She loved him so much, but what could she do about it?

"Jing, forget about him!" He is not worth it! "

Rong Cuo looked at Linghu Xiaojing's eyes, and started to panic and feel helpless.

He would strike while the fire was still burning.

Shawn, Shawn, you do not know how to cherish such a sweet cherries.

The heavens really wanted to help him.

This little cherry was indeed meant to be left for him.

"Like I said, this has nothing to do with you. Get out! "

Linghu Xiaojing was enraged, and shouted.

What does it have to do with you whether it's worth it or not?

You bastard, you always say that Xiao is bad, are you still delusional enough to think that I'm in love with you? How laughable.

Rong Cuo smiled gently, and did not say anything else, leaving behind the dining plate, and quietly left the room.

That action, even Linghu Xiaojing was startled.

Why did he suddenly become so obedient?

This person's actions were truly unpredictable.

A little wind, a little rain!

Inside the plate was a clean plate of Egg Fried Rice.

Even though it was an extremely simple dish, one could tell that the chef's skills were extraordinary.

She was indeed hungry.

But she did not want to eat Rong Cuo's food.

However, the Egg-Fried Rice was too enticing in front of her.

He had repressed his hunger because he had been distracted.

Now, looking at this food, how could he bear it any longer?

Damn Rong Cuo.

She clearly remembered that when she was young, she loved to eat Egg-Fried Rice the most.

Tempting her with her favorite food.