Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

When Mrs. Bai and Bai Yi arrived at the front yard.

Gu Nuo'er has finished her breakfast accompanied by Ye Siming.

Wen Poria has long been taken out of the firewood by the servants.

At this moment, her hair is messy, her face is gray and she is kneeling on the ground.

"Princess, please forgive the woman." When she spoke, her voice was hoarse.

Like the withered branches blown by the wind outside the window on this autumn night!

Gu Nuo'er jumped off the stool, her little feet dipped, and paced leisurely in front of her.

"The person you bullied was not me, but Aunt Bai. If you ask for forgiveness, you should ask the righteous master!"

The little guy said, and smiled sweetly: "As for me, don't worry, you just offended me, it's easy to eat a board, and a knife in the worst case, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

She was intentionally intimidating, but Wen Fuling had not been intimidated.

Suddenly, his body trembled, his eyes turned white, and he looked like he was about to faint.

Isn’t that afraid?

I'm afraid to die!

The little princess told her that Rongrong was watching.

In the woodshed last night.

Without the lights, Wen Fuling felt that there were ghosts everywhere!

There was a rustling movement in the corner, and the withered grass fell down along with it!

Wen Fuling screamed in fright.

I found out later that it was a big rat!

I almost crawled over her instep.

I couldn't sleep all night, and my spirit was extremely tense. At this moment, Wen Fuling's eyes were already dark blue.

I don't dare to do anything about the dream of entering the general's mansion.

She just wants to get out of here quickly and never be tortured by the princess again.

At this moment, Bai Yi and his wife approached.

Wen Fuling knelt down in front of Mrs. Bai as if she saw a savior.

will appear in front of you."

After all, Wen Fuling was trying to relieve Madam Bai.

She bowed left and right, and snorted four or five times at her face.

Straight's pale face was slightly red and swollen.

Mrs. Bai frowned, not wanting to see such a scene.

She said coldly, "If you didn't change your mind from the beginning, maybe I could keep you in the capital, but now, it's all your fault."

"Madam, don't say anything more, just drive them out of the house now!"

At this moment, Wen was holding Lian Ji, who was crying and crying, and was pushed and shoved by the housekeepers.

Wen Zheng was dissatisfied, and shook his shoulders and lost his temper: "You are so rude to me, wait and see how I complain to my daughter!"

The servants gave him a mocking look.

Wen Zheng didn't understand why, when he turned his head, he saw Wen Fuling with unkempt hair, like a ghost, kneeling in front of Bai Yi and his wife.

He was taken aback.

Looking at this posture, Wen Fuling couldn't climb onto the general's bed at all? !

Then why didn't you return last night!

Lian Ji saw his mother and took the opportunity to shake Wen Zheng's hand away.

He cried all the way to Wen Fuling's arms.

Wen Fuling hurriedly hugged her son.

The body was still shaking uncontrollably.

"Mom, let's go quickly, I don't want the general to be my father, it's so scary here, there are a lot of ghosts! They bully me and say I'm a child who plays with fire."

Lian Ji was crying, in Wen Fuling's arms, he kept saying don't recognize Bai Yi as a father!

Bai Yi saw Madam Bai glance at him coldly.

He glared at him and scolded, "Who wants to be your father! Your mother didn't teach you a little bit!"