"So...you came here with your father and wanted me to draw a new lantern for you?"

Sitting with her legs crossed at the stone table in the yard, looking at Song Yuanyao who was grabbing a piece of cake and eating it like a piglet, An Ruoyu was speechless and looked at the man next to him who still had a calm face with accusations in his eyes.

, can you, as a father, be more reliable?

Although the betrothal gift was indeed large and precious, she was very happy, but was it really okay to bring her son on such a day? She could now imagine that the people outside had new gossip.

"Ahem..." Song Yu, who brought the betrothal gift and exchanged greetings with the An family for a while before taking his son to station in Tinglanyuan, coughed twice with a slightly uncomfortable look in her eyes, "The betrothal gift has been prepared for a while.

It's day, I should have come a long time ago, Yuan Yao likes the lanterns you drew."

What he didn't tell An Ruoyu was that this was the result of his procrastination for several days, otherwise he would have been dragged here on the same day. Before that, he had never thought that his son was so naughty or noisy.

"Who said that! I like that painting! That painting! I don't like what you painted!"

The naughty kid with his mouth full of cake couldn't help being arrogant. He got an eye roll from An Ruoyu and poked his white and tender face with his finger, "Eat yours!"

"My brother is too naughty. Please bear with me, Miss An Si."

Song Yuanbin stood up and bowed solemnly, apologizing for his brother's rudeness. Yes, the student party is also here today.

Although it was a bit inappropriate, he whispered a few words into his younger brother's ear, and his father took him with him while his younger brother was acting coquettishly. For the first time, he knew the power his younger brother had over his father.

She didn't know that An Ruoyu was looking at the white and black boy in front of her, and her affection doubled as she looked at this young boy who was as white and tender as a juicy onion.

Unlike his father who was as serious as a dean, nor his younger brother who was like a little devil, such a gentle, polite and good-looking young boy, ah! She was about to scream!

What made her even more concerned was that the treasure chest on the chest of this fair young boy was actually golden. He had such potential at such a young age and was a sure blue chip stock.

"It's okay, you can sit down and have some snacks! The snacks I have here are unique!"

Smiling like a flower, she pushed the snack in front of him, and her friendly attitude made Song Yu couldn't help but cough twice.

"Huh! He's my brother! Ugly women, don't get close to my brother!" The naughty child became more sensitive and stood in front of his brother. There's a weird aunt!

"Hmph!"

An Ruoyu, who had a flat mouth, looked at the little guy who was eating her cake and still resisting her, "You said you are brothers, but why are you not similar at all? Your brother is much cuter than you."

"Nonsense! Grandma said I'm the cutest!"

"That's my grandmother's filter. Your brother is obviously cuter."

"Hmph! I won't argue with you, a stupid woman, if you want to draw a lantern for me!"

"Little one, are you asking for help? Then I won't be happy to draw it for you."

The little guy has become smarter, but it's not that easy to get the lantern she painted.

"Dad..." Song Yuanyao curled his fingers and looked at his father.

"This is a problem you have to solve. I have brought you here."

Song Yu had no intention of interfering with his son's request, not to mention that this girl was staring at him eagerly.

Song Yuanyao turned to look at his brother. Song Yuanbin rubbed his little head and said, "Go and plead with Miss An Si. Miss An Si likes you very much."

"I didn't!" He hugged his chest and denied it, but he couldn't let the little thing get angry.

But it was obvious that Song Yuanyao still listened to his brother's words. He slowly moved his legs and walked in front of An Ruoyu. He reached out and pulled the hem of her clothes and whispered: "Miss An Si...please give it to me."

Draw a new lantern, please."

"This is not enough!"

Brushing away the little hand, An Ruoyu raised her head proudly, "Unless you promise me something."

"What's going on?" The depressed little head immediately lifted up, and his ears also stood up.

"Hmm..." After looking back and forth between him and Song Yuanbin, she showed a confused smile, stretched out her finger to hook him, and whispered something in his ear when he came closer.

Fan.

"It's that simple?"

The Silly Rabbit, who didn't know the sinister nature of people's hearts, had his last instinct come into play before entering the pit. But it was obvious how the Silly Rabbit could defeat the fox, let alone a cub.

My brother was also dragged into the trap.

So when his younger brother, who was wearing a pair of white and fluffy cat ears, handed over a pair of semicircular black bear ears, Song Yuanbin was shocked.

Although my brother wearing cat ears is cute and makes him want to pinch him, brother! Is there anyone who can deceive his brother so much?

At this age, my brother can still be called cute when he wears such a pair of ears, but how shameful it would be for him to wear such a pair of ears! How unbecoming! Absolutely not!

Song Yuanbin, who resolutely refused, struggled to resist his younger brother's coquettish and obsessive ways. No matter what, he never expected that Miss An Si would be so unreliable. Her naughty index was even worse than that of her naughty brother.

His younger brother's coquettishness made him very difficult. He turned to his father for help. He should be able to help him, right?

Unexpectedly, Song Yu looked away with a calm face and said: "The roasted pigeons at Zhiweilou are good. I will buy a few and bring them back to add food to everyone. If you are busy, I will be back in a while."

Looking at his father who just ran away, Song Yuanbin felt that his father's tall image in his heart was a little cracked.

"Okay, then are you going to wear it obediently and be a good brother, or are you going to refuse and completely disappoint your brother?"

As soon as Song Yu left, An Ruoyu pinched her round bear ears and smiled like a weird aunt. How cute are her ears!

"No, Your Majesty!" Qingquan turned red with anger and stared at An Ruoyu with angry eyes. This woman has gone too far!

"Miss An Si, how could our eldest son wear such an unworthy thing despite his status? You are trying to humiliate our eldest son!" Sure enough, after having a stepmother, a stepfather also comes, and the Duke of Guo actually doesn't care about the eldest son.

That's fine, but Qingquan, as the prince's personal servant, must not let anyone trample on the prince's dignity.

"Qingquan, shut up!" Song Yuanbin scolded with a frown. Although it was indeed inappropriate to wear these ears, he could still tell whether it was malicious. Miss An Si would be the mistress of Dingguo Palace in the future, and Qingquan should not be like this.

An Ruoyu, who was suddenly startled by Qingquan, raised her eyebrows and looked at the young boy. Don't be angry!

He glanced steadily at An Ruoyu, who was smiling crazily, and then looked down at his younger brother who was looking at him eagerly. Finally, the little boy stretched out his hand to take the bear's ears, and gave them to him at the slowest speed in his life.
Chapter completed!