Feeling the air around him grow colder, Duofu's keen animal instincts told him to quickly admit his mistake and run away, or his backside would be in for a beating.
Duofu quickly shook his head and nuzzled his head in a conciliatory manner.
"No, I didn't mean to run away. Fourth Brother is so good to me, how could I bear to run away?"
Duofu was so stupid. Even if he had such thoughts, he shouldn't have said them now. Just now, the Fourth Prince was coaxing him, but now he had to coax the Fourth Prince.
If you don't appease him, he might get a spanking.
Although it didn't hurt much, it was still embarrassing. He's a grown man, how could he still get spanked?
The Fourth Prince stared intently at the little dumpling in his arms for a long time before finally letting out a sigh.
"You really are my little darling."
"Don't let me hear such words again, or I don't know what I'll do."
Duofu nodded quickly, his bright eyes full of flattery. He had no time to think about whether he would fall out of favor.
Saving his life is more important now. The Fourth Prince's gaze just now was terrifying. No wonder Su Peisheng still can't get used to the Fourth Prince's cold face after all these years.
Duofu felt that he couldn't adapt to it either—the intimidating aura, the sharp gaze, the instantaneous silence in the air.
That would practically kill his dog.
Duofu quickly and ingratiatingly kissed the Fourth Prince's fair face, his chubby little face pressed tightly against the Fourth Prince's handsome face, his voice carrying a hint of childishness.
"Fourth Brother, I was wrong. Don't keep that cold face. Duoduo is a little scared."
The Fourth Prince glanced lightly at the little baby in his arms.
"My little darling, you know how to be afraid."
Although that's what they said, at least the air around them had returned to normal and it wasn't so cold anymore, and their eyes weren't as gloomy and scary as before.
Duofu felt that Su Peisheng should be more tolerant of the Fourth Prince, and that he didn't need to.
Duofu clung to him tightly, showering him with flattering words.
"Fourth Brother, I was really wrong. You can't talk to me like that or look at me like that in the future. You said I'm your little ancestor, so you have to treat your little ancestor better."
"More would be even better."
After saying that, Duofu chuckled to himself.
The Fourth Prince looked at Duofu, who was making demands in his arms, with gentle and helpless eyes. He really couldn't get angry.
It's because he willingly pampers and raises this little darling, afraid that he might suffer any injustice.
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