Xiao Qian'er patted the lid of the small bookcase and made a banging sound: "Okay, okay, they are all my sisters. I have long wanted to have a sister~ Well, from now on, I will follow Qian'er sister in Taiqing Mansion.

Damn it, if anyone dares to bully you without opening your eyes, I'll beat him up for you."

After swearing, the little girl suddenly reached out and touched a certain spot on Su Xiaoxiao's head, "Why don't you have fox ears? They are the furry ones written in the book... I want to rub them." She murmured curiously.

After finishing the sentence, I sighed with regret.

"..." Su Xiaoxiao.

Are you sure the person who bullied Xiao Xiao the most was not you?

Looking at this living treasure and a doormat, Zhao Lingfei shook her head helplessly, raised her hand to pick up the small sachet on the table that the husband had taken off not long ago, and lowered her head to take a closer look.

"Well...it's not that it can't be changed actually..." Su Xiaoxiao whispered with a blush, looking down at the ground, as if thinking of something...

Xiao Qian'er's eyes lit up and she wanted to speak. At this moment, she suddenly noticed a guy at the door whose pace was slowly slowing down.

"Brother Rong'er, have you finally finished boiling the water?"

She tilted her head and laughed.

Someone outside the door: “…”

He blushed and quickly walked into the room with the tea tray.

Zhao Rong couldn't help but glance at the three women sitting in front of the dinner table:

A woman with autumn eyes in a high-waisted skirt.

A fox-eyed girl in red clothes.

A girl with peach blossom eyes in a pink nightgown.

At this time, they either looked intently, glanced furtively, or tilted their heads and smiled.

Zhao Rong felt a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, what are you talking about?" He changed the subject.

Xiao Qian'er put on a serious face and said seriously: "I'm asking Xiao Xiao if she has ever been bullied by some bad guy. She is so stupid and has a confused mind. She might not even know if she was bullied. We are the sisters.

You have to ask carefully, and you won’t be bullied in the future.”

Zhao Rong was very happy that Qian'er and Qingjun regarded Xiaoxiao as a family member, but he was also a little confused at this time.

"Big bad guy? What big bad guy?"

Xiao Qian'er looked at him and blinked.

Zhao Rong understood instantly and couldn't laugh or cry. He immediately shook his head and regained his innocence, "How could I bear to bully her? Don't talk nonsense... If you don't believe me, ask Xiaoxiao if I bullied her."

"No, no, no, Zhao Lang didn't bully me." Su Xiaoxiao quickly raised her hand.

Zhao Lingfei and Xiao Qian'er looked at the little fox demon.

She defended her lover, "I was very kind to Xiaoxiao on the way to Duyou City!"

Zhao Rong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his pain for her was not in vain.

But the next second, Su Xiaoxiao seemed to be afraid that her sisters would not believe what she said, so she tilted her head and thought for a moment.

"Well, except for the fact that doing needlework for him some nights hurts his hands... everything is fine." He added.

The little fox demon, who felt that the needlework was hard on his hands, muttered to himself and did not notice the suddenly quiet atmosphere on the field for a while.

At this time, she nodded her little head affirmatively and said: "Sister Ling Fei, sister Qian'er, Zhao Lang did not bully Xiaoxiao!"

The atmosphere around the table was somewhat silent.

The little fox demon turned around to look at the two sisters with strange expressions, and Zhao Lang, whose smile seemed a little stiff.

"Well..." Her tone was a little confused.

For a while, no one responded.

"Needlework... hurts your hands?" Xiao Qian'er squinted her eyes and bit her lip, then turned to look at Brother Rong'er.

The woman with autumn eyes who had been quietly looking at the small sachet also silently raised her head and looked towards her husband.

Zhao Rong: “…………”
Chapter completed!