The host is a little money fan of the paranoid villain

Chapter 59 My Little Golden Dragon Can Score
For fear that Nanjia would say something nonsense, Qiushengsheng reminded: "Nannan, you should think about answering it! Master is listening from behind."

Nanjia actually thought nothing of it, so what if it was a cub now?

It probably doesn't know what it means, and it can't remember it either.

Even though she thought so, Nan Jia still said: "No".

Nanli continued to give Nanjia Anli: "Well, what do you think of William Desen? That little boy has a future as a knight.

He is mature in mind, honest and kind-hearted, and takes good care of others.

How do you feel about letting him follow?It can not only be your playmate but also protect your safety at all times,"

Mo Yan, who was huddled in the pink quilt, quietly poked his head out, his eyes fixed on the two people whose backs were facing him.

Ears perked up slightly, listening carefully to their conversation.

Protecting Nanjia at all times means that he is always by Nanjia's side?What about yourself?

Mo Yan's golden eyes were covered with a layer of gray haze, and dissatisfaction rose in his heart.

Nan Jia thought that she needed to take care of Mo Yan recently, so she hurriedly stopped her: "Father, there is no need.

He is a knight, if you let him be with me all the time, wouldn't that be a waste?Isn't this the ideal to kill others?No. "

Nan Jia's words directly made Nan Li stare: "You are a princess and a treasure of my royal family. It is his honor to protect you. How dare he dislike you?"

Nan Jia hugged Nan Li's arm and said with a smile, "Okay, Father, I really don't need personal protection now. Don't worry. I like freedom."

Nanli sighed, looking at his precious daughter, he could only compromise: "Okay, but next time you lose it, you must be protected at all times."

"it is good"

The gloom in Mo Yan's eyes dissipated.

"Okay, then the father will go back first."

"Uh-huh"

As soon as Nanjia looked up, she saw the golden dragon lying on the bed, and it curled up into a ball obediently.

Looking at them with ignorant eyes, her heart shrank.

Nanjia hurriedly grabbed Nanli, preventing him from turning around.

Nanjia's brain was running fast and thinking of words: "Father? Wait a minute, close your eyes first."

Nanli smiled and followed Nanjia's words: "What's wrong?"

"Wait a moment"

Nan Jia ran to the bedside and made a silence gesture with Mo Yan, then lifted the quilt to cover it.

Nanjia ran to her closet again, and she took out a piece of clothing at random.

"Father, does my dress look good?"

Nanli was fooled when he was very good: "It looks good, my daughter looks good no matter what she wears."

"Huh..." After Nanli left, Nanjia sat by the bed and let out a deep breath.

Mo Yan crawled out of the quilt, leaning his head on Nan Jia's lap, looking cute and cute.

"Yeah, you're so cute."

Nan Jia reached out and touched it. Its scales were smooth and slightly cool, making it very comfortable to touch.

Moreover, its scales are golden yellow, touching it will be like touching a large piece of gold.

Not to mention how satisfied Nan Jia was.

Mo Yan raised his eyelids and narrowed his eyes when he saw Nanjia's joy, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.His goal has been achieved!

"when"

Nan Jia got up and walked to the door: "What's wrong?"

The servant presented the meal: "Princess, your dinner."

It was still grass, and Nanjia's face immediately collapsed.

still eat this?
Nan Jia reluctantly reached out to take the salad, and suddenly she thought of Mo Yan.

Nanjia immediately looked happy, she knew how to eat meat.

"Give me three steaks, and I can't let that injured beagle eat salad with me. It still needs nutrition."

Nanjia lowered her eyes, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

The servant was so moved, the princess was so kind.Too considerate of others.

"Okay, princess."

After the servant left, Nanjia patted her cheek to show off to Qiu Shengsheng, "I'm so good at acting? The servant's eyes were watery just now when I was touched."

Qiu Shengsheng was very disgusted with her narcissism: "Don't think about it, it's all the credit of 'the original princess'."

Nan Jia saw that Mo Yan's injured right leg was wrapped into a steamed bun by herself, so she said, "I want to eat steamed buns."

"It's a Western fairy tale, no."

Soon the steak was brought, and Nan Jia carried Mo Yan to the dining table.

"Eat it." Nan Jia pushed a plate of cut meat to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan looked at Nanjia, who was eating elegantly with a knife and fork, and it also stretched out its paws to get the fork, to insert the cut meat.

It's just that its claws couldn't catch the fork, and just grabbed the fork, and the fork slid down before it had time to force it.

Mo Yan's eyes were a little dim, and his expression was a little irritable.

"You just grab it with your hands"

Mo Yan turned his head stubbornly, still fighting against the fork.

Nan Jia wanted to laugh when she saw the way it held its breath and focused on the fork.

She had some wicked thoughts about eating hot pot with chopsticks in front of Mo Yan that day.

If you don't know how to use a fork, you will definitely sweat when you use chopsticks.

Hehe, this scene must be very gratifying.

When Mo Yan's patience was about to run out, she got up and walked to Mo Yan's side.

She held Mo Yan's paws: "Tighten your four paws tightly to wrap around this fork, and then just place your thumbs wherever you want."

Nanjia took Mo Yan to insert a piece of meat and put it...to his mouth.

Nanjia chewed the meat and said, "That's it, try it yourself."

Qiushengsheng was shocked by Nanjia's show operation: "Nanjiajia, you are a real dog. How can you feed yourself?"

"I call it witty, this meat is really tender and delicious."

Mo Yan followed the method taught by Nanjia, tried several times by himself and finally learned it.

Mo Yan held up a fork and fed it in front of Nan Jia, the warm eyes expressed the meaning that it was for you to eat.

Nan Jia enjoyed Mo Yan's service very much, she just sat there and only opened her mouth.

It's just that there is something bad, Nanjia rubbed her stomach, but couldn't eat it.

Mo Yan looked at Nanjia who rejected him, and looked at half of the meat left on the plate, he was a little confused.

This hasn't eaten much yet, why didn't she eat it?

Nanjia didn't give Mo Yan any time to react, she just grabbed the fork and sent the meat to Mo Yan's mouth.

Mo Yan chewed, just swallowed the meat and was about to eat the second bite of meat Nan Jia fed.

When he looked up, he found that Nanjia was already lying on the bed.

Mo Yan blinked, but it didn't seem to react.He’s still staring at Nam-jae, thinking she’ll come back to feed him right away.

As a result, Nanjia lifted the quilt and lay down!
She really didn't intend to feed herself, Mo Yan's eyelids drooped, her tail and ears drooped, and her breathing was low.

This is not the same as I imagined.Not only does she not feed herself, she also does not eat with herself.

Mo Yan picked up the fork alone and quickly pulled the remaining meat into his mouth to destroy it.

Qiu Shengsheng watched this scene silently, and secretly complained in his heart: "What a scumbag!"

　Want to eat buns?That's easy to say, the next plane will send you back!

　　Author: Nannan, you are my dear daughter, let me tell you quietly.

　　Your man is going to be fine soon, you can enjoy this shy blushing little milk dragon.

　　Next your man... tsk tsk tsk... do it for yourself!
　　Nanjia: What did you say? !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)