MTL - Ma’am, Your Little Dragon Cub is Four and a Half Years Old (Lady Is a Dragon)-Chapter 11 Little Dragon Cub: Just ask you, am I cute or not?

  Chapter 11 Little Dragon Cub: Just ask you if I'm cute or not?

  The little guy who was taken out by Si Mingjing is going to die of anger~

  How can his favorite baby woman live in a hut?

  Send the beggar? !

   "Hmph, Dad is just jealous that I have a daughter-in-law, but he doesn't, so he wants to beat the mandarin duck!"

   "Bad girl, just wait, I will find a way to get you to sleep with me!"

  Si Mingjing held down the irritable little Charmander: "Don't mess around, it's not suitable for me to live in a villa with your father. How can a daughter-in-law want to live with her in-laws?"

   The little guy took small, **** steps, tilted his head and thought for a while, it seemed very reasonable.

  But, the young master is just a woman who feels wronged by him!

   "Baby, don't worry, the young master will protect you in the future."

   "Baby?" The corner of Si Mingjing's mouth twitched: "What kind of fairy name is this?"

  The little guy blinked his **** eyes, and said in a natural tone: "Master, I can't always call you a bad woman, can I? My father also calls my mother baby."

  He has heard it many times. When Dad talks in his sleep, he calls him baby, baby, baby...

  The third uncle said that it was calling mother.

  Si Mingjing: "..."

  Si Mingjing had a serious face: "Call me auntie."

   "No!" The little guy snorted arrogantly.

  Si Mingjing was helpless: "Then what's your name?"

"My name is Ye Nian Bai. My third uncle said that it means my father misses my mother, because my mother's surname is Bai, and it also means my father misses my mother. From night to day, baby, you can call me Nian Nian. "

  Si Mingjing called him Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, isn't your father's surname Mo?"

The little guy was very dissatisfied with Xiaobai's nickname, and muttered: "The name on my father's household registration book is Ye Sichao, and Mo Yinhe is a name my father chose casually. My grandpa said that my father is a thorn, and he only likes to use his name." I chose the name myself so that no one else would know, but his surname is actually Ye."

I see.

  Si Mingjing understood, the man had two names.

   One big and one small chatted all the way, and came to the small building next door.

  The steward opened the courtyard door and said, "Miss Si, this is the place. In fact, the environment is very good. Mr. Mo is grateful for your life-saving grace to the young master, otherwise he would not have arranged you here."

  Si Mingjing nodded, and when he walked into the yard, he saw a field of frost-red sycamore leaves creaking under his feet.

  This small building is adjacent to the main building of the villa. It is decorated in a lazy style, like a high-end homestay, very emotional.

  The built-in sunny glass house is decorated with green plants and roses, which is in sharp contrast with the bald sycamore tree in the yard.

  The off-white tatami is covered with low coffee tables and futons. It should be quite comfortable to sit here and read a book or bask in the sun.

  Si Mingjing is very satisfied with the living environment.

   "Miss Si, if you have anything to do, just ask. I will send the daily necessities later. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

   "Thank you, butler."

  After the housekeeper left, Si Mingjing walked into the guest room. The 1.8 meter bed was covered with a soft silk quilt. The sunlight came in from the window, warming the whole room.

  Ye Nianbai jumped onto Simmons with a plop, and rolled around twice: "Baby, do you need someone to warm your bed at night?"

"No shortage."

  Si Mingjing pushed open the bathroom door and took a look. There was also a large bathtub in the bathroom, which was quite nice.

  Ye Nianbai was not reconciled, jumped from the big bed to the floor, rolled his eyes, and suddenly appeared two cute and cute little corals between his fluffy bangs. He shook his little head and approached Si Mingjing like offering a treasure.

   "Baby, do you lack all these?"

  My aunt said that no one can escape the charm of his little dragon horn.

  Young master doesn’t believe it, but you still can’t conquer your own woman?

  (end of this chapter)