After transmigrating into a vicious mother, she was forced to raise cubs

252 Chapter 252: Accident

"Prince, maybe our food is too simple to suit your appetite, why don't you go? Let the imperial chef cook it for you?"

Li Luoshui thought about the next thing and decided to drive the prince away.

The prince raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Luoshui.

This appearance is really beautiful to a little eye-catching.

He staggered his eyes, "It's Mrs. An... No, it's Aunt Ruan who agreed with me to come here."

Aunt Ruan? ! ! !
Hearing this address, Li Luoshui became wary.

Not only is this person greedy for her supper, but he even wants to steal his mother from her?

"Prince!" Li Luoshui's domineering nature appeared instantly.

"Mother is my mother!"

Just let Li Mumiao and Li Xiucheng get close to their mother.

This prince, who has his own mother, is ashamed to rob her of her mother.

"Your mother is the empress. If you want to ask for supper or warmth, you can go to your own mother!"

"Let me tell you, my mother is the best mother in the world, but it's mine, not yours."

"It's not that you are jealous that your mother treats me well, but your mother treats you badly."

Every time Li Luoshui said a word, the prince's face became even more ugly.

Those words echoed in my mind repeatedly.

He looked at Li Luoshui with gloomy eyes.

He was not angry because Li Luoshui was disrespectful to him.

It was because he knew from the bottom of his heart that what Li Luoshui said was true.

He was jealous of Li Luoshui, even Li Mumiao and Li Xiucheng.

It would be great if, if Jun Ruan was his mother.

"Okay!" Li Luoshui was not afraid of the crown prince at all, her mother was Mrs. An Guo,

"Your expression clearly means that I have hit the mark! Don't compete with me!"

"So what if I snatch it alone?" The prince suddenly smiled, his face was full of youthful vigor,

"Mrs. An Guo is a lonely elder, and she is as close as the lonely mother emperor, that is the lonely aunt."

"You..." Li Luoshui died of anger, "You scoundrel!"

"You're a rascal, Miss Li, what can you do?"

Li Luoshui went crazy, wishing his hair would explode.

She didn't care about it and rushed to beat the prince.

The prince was also in a daze when Li Luoshui rushed up.

It never occurred to him that a lady from a great family would actually think of making a move.

So, he subconsciously avoided it.

"Alas!"

Li Luoshui, who was in the air, was about to fall due to inertia, and subconsciously grabbed the prince.

The prince was caught off guard by Li Luoshui.

After a whirlwind.

The prince fell to the ground, and Li Luoshui lay on top of him.

Two people, mouth to mouth.

For an instant, time seemed to stand still.

Both of them stared wide-eyed.

"The kitchen has brought everything here, Li Luoshui, you have already asked me to prepare it, what kind of soup, it smells okay..."

"Uh. What are you guys doing?"

Ruan Jun was dumbfounded.

She came in without paying attention, and waited until she put the tray in her hand on the table, only to find two people next to her mouth to mouth.

what happened?
One is the male protagonist and the other is the vicious female supporting role.

Is this CP wrong?

Ruan Jun's voice broke the calm.

"what!"

Li Luoshui sat up directly, first screamed, and then slapped the prince on the face, "Rogue!"

He quickly got up again, and threw himself into Ruan Jun's arms, "Hey, mother, look at him, he's bullying me!"

The prince sat up and rubbed his beaten face.

It looks delicate and soft, but this strength is great, "Aunt Ruan, it's not like this..."

"Shut up!" Li Luoshui, who was chattering just now, turned around and stared at the prince with his hips on his hips, "You rascal, don't call my mother, Aunt Ruan."

The prince chuckled, "Aunt Ruan, that's right, Aunt Ruan, Aunt Ruan!"

"Ahhh!" Li Luoshui screamed.

Ruan Jun:? ? ?
What happened that she didn't know?

　Not to say that all children are cute, but when they are born in the world, they are just a blank slate, aren't they?
　　When I write Zai Zai Wen, I also have good wishes, and I also had an unhappy childhood.

　　But I am longing for redemption, as most of the rest of my writing is redemption in various senses.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)