Fast forward to two and a half years old: The villain boss is obsessed with raising cubs

Cining Palace, in the Queen Mother's study.

Dongfang Jing held his forehead, looked at the small black handprints in front of him, and then looked at the little bastard in front of him who was smiling stupidly at him, and fell silent.

She just didn't look at this little kid for a while, and she caused trouble for herself.

As if aware of the silence in the air, Miaomiao felt extremely guilty and carefully moved to Dongfang Jing's side step by step. Her little black hands grabbed the hem of Dongfang Jing's skirt. She saw the little black handprints on her grandma's beautiful skirt. The little boy froze and retracted his hand in embarrassment.

Dongfang Jing snorted coldly.

Miaomiao trembled, tilted her head and secretly observed Dongfang Jing's expression. After a long while, she asked without confidence: "Grandma, are you angry?"

"Otherwise? Does Aijia look happy?"

Dongfang Jing had a calm face, showing no anger or authority.

Miaomiao pursed her lips, knowing that she had done something bad, but she didn't dare to act coquettishly. She lowered her head, pursed her lips, and squeezed out a rounded arc on her round face.

"Miao Miao is wrong, grandma is not angry."

The little guy coaxed Dongfang Jing softly.

Dongfang Jing said he would not accept this trick.

"You know you're wrong, so what should you do?"

It's really amazing. In the first few days after entering the palace, this little guy was quite honest and well-behaved.

Over time, I figured out my own temperament, and because I couldn't bear to be cruel to her, I invited cats and dogs every day, strolled here, caused trouble there, and had no time to rest all day long.

But that's exactly what happened to me.

Looking at the dark little bastard, his heartache finally took over. Dongfang Jing didn't mind that the little guy was dirty and took Miaomiao's hand to the bathroom.

Asking someone to put the hot water in place, Dongfang Jing took off the little guy's clothes.

Seeing the little cub that looked like a snowball, but with a dark face and hands, coupled with the little guy's confused and cute eyes, the anger in Dongfang Jing's heart suddenly disappeared.

Hey, Miaomiao is still a child, what do children know?

Forgiving the little guy for what he had done, Dongfang Jing personally took the white and tender dumplings out of the pot and washed them patiently.

It took a lot of effort from Dongfang Jing to finally wash away this sesame dumpling.

"Grandma is the best." The innocent child nestled in Dongfang Jing's arms, coquettishly coquettishly.

Dongfang Jing said with a stern face: "I'm sorry, the study was stained by you, you can clean it up later."

Although I am not angry anymore, I still have to let this kid suffer some hardships and learn from it, otherwise he will definitely dare to do it next time.

Miaomiao had no objection to this and accepted the punishment honestly.

It's just that the person involved has no opinion, but others have different opinions.

"The Queen Mother, the little princess is still young. How can she do such rough work? Let the people below do it, otherwise a slave can do it."

Seeing the little princess wiping the floor with a rag, Eunuch Song felt heartbroken and wished he could take his place.

The little princess is only a little bit old and is not as tall as a barrel, so she has to do all this work. It's so pitiful.

Dongfang Jing was not spoiled. He glanced at his subordinate who had been with him for many years and said, "You old guy, don't spoil Miaomiao too much. Be careful, the little brat will be spoiled by you."

After all, they have been with him for so many years and can be regarded as close friends. It is easy for them to talk to each other.

Eunuch Song looked at Dongfang Jing disapprovingly.

In the eyes of Eunuch Song, there is no child in the world who is more well-behaved and sensible than the little princess. How could he be spoiled?