"Sister, don't hold him. He doesn't like to be clean."
The little guy bit the fat hand on his chest.
[This idiot is very kind. If you give him one point of kindness, he will return ten points...]
Rong Chaoxi smiled again and stretched out his hand towards the fifth prince, making "ba ba" sounds as if saying "hug".
The fifth prince sniffed, feeling somewhat flattered. He wiped his face vigorously with his sleeves and wiped his hands on his clothes.
His sisters don't like him because they think he is sloppy.
This little girl actually wants him to hold her!
Looking down and seeing the dirt on his chest, he quickly took off his coat, not wanting to dirty his little sister.
Reach out and carefully pick up the baby.
Rong Yuanyou grabbed Chaoxi's skirt worriedly, extremely reluctant.
"Don't rub your snot on my sister." He gave an awkward warning.
The fifth prince held the little guy in his arms, and a scent of milk filled his nose.
The little sister smells so good!
He nodded heavily at Rong Yuanyou.
He couldn't bear to part with such a sweet sister.
"Rong Yuanyou, why did you bring your sister to the academy? Won't your mother beat you if she finds out?"
The fifth prince sniffed.
Rong Yuanyou's face twitched in disgust.
"What do you care! My sister likes me and loves to follow me." Rong Yuanyou snorted.
"You're such a slob that no sister likes you. You deserve it!"
Two children, one laughed at the other for being fat, and the other laughed at the other for being sloppy, and neither of them gave in to the other.
The fifth prince has a baby in his arms now, so he won't argue with him.
"Fat Rong, is this really your sister?"
"That's impossible. How could such a cute doll be your sister?"
"You two look nothing alike."
The young men and women who gathered around raised questions.
"How can it be impossible? She is my sister."
Rong Yuanyou was not convinced.
How could she not be his sister? They look so much alike.
"Little sister, come and hold me."
He reached out his hand to Rong Chaoxi and now I will prove to you that she is his sister.
[Third brother is so childish...]
Rong Chaoxi complained in his heart, stretched out his little arms, put them around Rong Yuanyou's neck, and kissed him on the face.
Rong Yuanyou raised his neck.
Look, his sister kissed him.
In the school, Rong Chaoxi was selling out his face for the sake of his third brother's status in the school, and his face was frozen with smile.
Outside the palace school, Rong Baichuan was rushing over with a stick in his hand.
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