"Mom~~ My little sister has grown up so beautifully! You look perfect in this outfit today. You absolutely have to win her back!"
Lu Weixi gritted her teeth and slapped him on the forehead. "Which brat lost A-Yun back then?"
Gong Qiaoyu: "???"
Why did you hit me?
If all of Ms. Lu's gentleness was reserved for Gong Ning and Gong Xiaojing.
So she devoted all her fiery temper to Young Master Gong without reservation.
It's not that Madam Gong is violent; it's mainly because Young Master Gong's words were a bit cheeky.
His special ability to recruit people to fight is top-notch.
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The master bedroom is on the second floor.
The curtains were drawn tightly, making the room dimly lit.
Gong Ning, who had a hangover from last night, was fast asleep in bed.
A warm green light suddenly flashed between her brows, and the little green figure tumbled onto the soft pillow. She stretched out her short legs and rolled around a few times before dizzily sitting up.
His deep blue eyes gleamed brightly as he sat motionless beside Gong Ning's rosy cheeks, gazing at her intently.
After watching for a while, Gong Ning didn't react at all and continued to sleep soundly.
Ah Lin puffed out his cheeks, stood up, put his hands on his hips, and walked a few steps closer to Gong Ning's face. He clenched his fists tightly and his breathing became slightly heavy.
At this moment, her every move and the indignant expression on her face were exactly the same as when Gong Ning was angry.
Gong Ning suddenly sniffed, her long, thick eyelashes trembling slightly.
The anger on Ah Lin's face vanished instantly. He put his hands behind his back and stared seriously at the unscrupulous prince who was about to wake up.
To make himself appear more imposing, Ah Lin stared at her with a stern face, not even blinking.
His small frame was upright, and his face was serious.
As a result, Gong Ning turned over, smacked her lips, and fell asleep again.
A-Lin: [...]
As if in disbelief, A-Lin flew to the other side, staring intently at Gong Ning with a deep gaze.
The room was quiet, and Gong Ning, who was asleep, was also quiet.
Unable to contain himself any longer, A-Lin's face turned green with anger, and he spoke in a sinister tone, "Your Highness!"
It's very quiet!
Your Highness!
Ah Lin's voice rose a few points.
It's still very quiet!
A-Lin: [...]
The little guy's patience has completely run out, and he's entered a critical state of low reserves.
It suddenly darted onto Gong Ning's forehead, then climbed up to her nose with tiny, shuffling steps, reaching out its jade-green little hand to tug at the soft downy hairs on her nose.
It wasn't very strong, but it was unbearably itchy.
Gong Ning frowned and subconsciously wrinkled her nose, but the piercing itchiness on her nose still didn't go away.
His brows furrowed deeply, and he suddenly reached out and slapped her nose.
"Pfft~~"
A-Lin's eyes widened, and a few embarrassed expressions flashed across his small face.
A melodious, wind-like sound rang out, causing Gong Ning's eyelashes to tremble involuntarily.
Gong Ning suddenly opened her eyes, and a strange smell filled her nostrils.
It looks very familiar...
The next moment, he suddenly sat up and ripped the jade-like figure, who was as still as a chicken, off his nose.
His tone was chilling, carrying a sinister undertone, "Ah Lin, did you fart?"
A-Lin: [...]
He secretly thought to himself: "The air we release from Shenyu doesn't even smell bad."
Gong Ning seemed to instantly understand its thoughts and gave a light sneer.
Looking at it with a half-smile, he said, "How could I forget? Ah Lin is, after all, a divine jade. What he's releasing isn't farts, it's air. It doesn't stink, right?"
Upon hearing this, the tension on A-Lin's face slowly subsided, and he even twisted Gong Ning's fingers with a hint of pride, nodding in strong agreement.
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