Pure love emperor less blackened daily

Chapter 592 Little boy, do you like brother

Nangong Yunmo lowered his head, looked at Di Ruoge, his eyes darkened a bit.

But also a little softer.

Xiao Fengxue waved her hand: "Needless to say thank you, anyway, I've been worrying that she won't be able to get married."

After finishing speaking, he turned around gracefully.

"I'm going down, you guys have a good chat, what to do is up to you."

She knows her daughter's character too well.

The current Ge'er doesn't even know what love between a man and a woman is.

Although in her opinion, Ge'er couldn't do without him.

But there are many kinds of inseparable feelings, and we have to look at the specific feelings.

Di Ruoge was confused the whole time, with a confused expression on his face.

It wasn't until she watched her mommy leave that she gradually realized it.

"Brother Yunmo, what are you talking about? Why do you want to thank Mommy?"

She had a gut feeling as if something had happened that she didn't know about.

And Brother Yunmo and Mommy both know it!
It's like keeping her in the dark.

Nangong Yunmo raised his hand, and gently pulled her into his arms to hold her.

He lowered his head and pinched her cute little face.

The voice with a smile said softly: "Thank you, Mommy, for helping me."

"What will I do for you?" Di Ruoge was even more puzzled.

Nangong Yunmo looked at her without saying a word, only the gentleness in his eyes deepened.

Of course he would like to thank Xiao Fengxue for fulfilling his feelings.

He originally thought that one day, sooner or later, when his thoughts were discovered, he would be opposed and condemned by her and Di Liangxun.

But I don't want to, people have already seen through his mind.

Not only that, but there is no objection.

How lucky.

He thought that they should be the most grateful in his life.

They were the ones who brought his little boy into this world, and they were the ones who raised a girl who was so unique and so lovable.

Nangong Yunmo hugged the little girl in his arms tightly into the room.

Then raise your hand and close the door.

Squatting by the sofa, looking at the girl sitting there like a doll.

She pinched her little face affectionately: "Little boy, have you missed your brother during this time?"

"No." Di Ruoge hummed twice, turned his face away.

Grabbing his hand, trying to tear it off.

"Stop pinching! You're going to pinch your face too much!"

Nangong Yunmo raised his lips, leaned closer, and pressed the tip of his nose to hers intimately: "It looks good even when it's big."

Her face was too small, and when he was holding it, he was afraid of accidentally breaking it.

Very close very close.

His light breath, with his unique pleasant smell, sprayed on her delicate face.

Her skin is thin, so it is extremely sensitive.

He could even feel every breath he exhaled.

Di Ruoge's cheeks blushed quietly.

His eyes flickered twice, and when he saw the stunning face so close, he immediately looked away again.

Brother Yun Mo is really...too...too monstrous!
I haven't seen him for a while, why does she feel that he is getting better and better.

Obviously he is already at the level of an uncle, okay?
snort!
"Uncle Yunmo, you... stay away from me!"

Uncle?

Nangong Yunmo paused.

I can't laugh or cry about this title: "When did my brother become an uncle?"

Di Ruoge snorted, confidently said, "It's the uncle, what is it if you are not an uncle at such an old age?"

"..."

Well, in the concept of the emperor's little princess, everyone who is 20 years old is called an uncle.

Nangong Yunmo was speechless for a while.

He continued to pinch her little face: "Brother."

Di Ruoge immediately called out: "Uncle."

"Brother." He repeated emphatically.

"Well, dear." Di Ruoge responded naturally, raised his hand and touched his head, with a proud expression on his face, "Little brother, your mouth is so sweet."

"...!!!"

He was unknowingly swayed by this little girl!
Nangong Yunmo's face darkened a little.

But seeing her proud little look with her tail raised, she couldn't help but soften her heart.

Sit next to her and pull her into your arms.

Lowering her head slightly, resting her chin on the top of her head, she asked softly, "Why don't you miss brother?"

Di Ruoge pouted in his arms: "You are not here, what should I think?"

The words in his mouth were arrogant, but his hands subconsciously hugged him.

If you don't want him, it's all a lie.

She has not seen him for a long time.

He clearly knew that he was by his side...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling wronged.

She raised her head and questioned him: "Brother Yunmo, why are you leaving?"

Di Ruoge must not know that he looks like a woman questioning her lover.

Pensive and caring, he accuses his lover of his hot and cold attitude.

Hear this question.

Nangong Yunmo fell silent.

She pursed her pretty lips lightly twice.

He let go of her a little bit.

He looked down at the little girl in his arms seriously.

Every inch that fell on her face.

He didn't know how many times he had seen this little face.

He didn't know how long he stared at her while she was asleep.

But no matter how you look at it, you don't get tired of it.

Every time I look at it, I just feel that my heart is filled with soft fillings.

Like a sponge, it can also gently overflow water.

How stupid he is to see his true feelings for her only a year ago.

How ignorant it is to struggle alone for more than 300 days and nights.

After a while, he said softly, "Little boy."

"Huh?" Di Ruoge raised his small face and looked at him, as if you don't want to get away with it unless you give me a good explanation.

He held her little face in his hands.

His fingertips gently stroked her smooth skin.

Ask: "Do you like your brother?"

Di Ruoge's eyes flickered twice.

Seeing his serious and deep eyes, it is rare that he is no longer arrogant.

After a while, he nodded his head.

"I like it." Of course I like it.

He continued to ask, "How much do you like it?"

In return, the girl rolled her eyes: "Brother Yunmo is an idiot? Ask such an idiot question! How much do you like this kind of thing?" She looked at him contemptuously, "Besides, how do I know how much I like it? ah!"

Nangong Yunmo was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"That's right, brother is stupid."

"You finally admit that you are stupid."

Di Ruoge immediately stuck out his tongue triumphantly.

Nangong Yunmo raised his lips accordingly.

Put the tip of your nose on her nose.

Feel her soft, milky breath.

After a while, a slightly hoarse voice escaped from those thin lips.

"Then little boy, what kind of love do you have for me?"

Inexplicably, he just wanted to ask.

Or rather the question had been lurking in his mind for a year.

However, Di Ruoge blinked his big eyes and looked at him in puzzlement.

"Do you like the ones that have categories?"

"Yeah." Nangong Yunmo was very patient, holding her little hand and explaining to her, "Think about it, little boy, when you like your mommy, isn't it different from the way you like the king at home?"

He continued to ask: "And your liking for Daixi is different from liking for stupid gold?"

(End of this chapter)