Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated! Chapter 129: Fu Bao is wronged


"I was beaten?"

Fu Bao was stunned after being patted on the face by Yan Wang's little prince's little fat hand.

And then, she got angry!

You little brat, dare to beat my sister?

I'm so fat!

Fu Bao waved decisively, subduing the dragon and slapped it ten times!

Clap clap clap

A random beat!

This time, it was King Yan's turn to be stunned.

Although Fubao is not a big man, the small slap is not strong, but the prince of Yan Wang is also a little boy, even if he is a few months older than Fubao, it still can't change the fact that he is a little baby.

"Wow—"

The little prince of King Yan cried, very aggrieved and cried.

At this point, Mr. Xu and King Yan rushed into the house together.

The two only left for a short while, and in the blink of an eye, why did they cry?

The two who rushed into the room were quickly stunned by the scene in front of them.

Fu Bao was almost crawling onto King Yan's little prince's body, and her little hands were slapping and scratching on Yan's little prince's face.

"Fu Bao!"

Old man Xu quickly stepped forward and picked Fu Bao from the body of the young prince of King Yan.

King Yan followed the old man Xu, picked up the crying little prince, shook it gently, and coaxed him.

Fu Bao was wronged.

She shouted loudly, pointing her finger at King Yan's little prince for a while, and then at herself.

However, Mr. Xu really couldn't understand what the baby girl was saying at the moment. Looking at the baby girl's gesture, Mr. Xu understood that Fu Bao was saying "Da Da Da".

But the truth is that after Fu Bao gave the prince of King Yan ten slaps to subdue the dragon and saw the prince cry, she suddenly remembered that she was not a real little baby. It is bullying the small.

Then, Fu Bao wanted to comfort King Yan's little prince.

Unfortunately, she has not been able to accurately control her movements.

As a result, her actions to appease King Yan's little prince became the "patted and caught" look that Mr. Xu and King Yan saw.

God is pitiful, she really isn't beating.

Unfortunately, no one can understand Fu Bao's explanation except herself.

Mr. Xu is also embarrassed.

After all, what they saw was that their precious daughter had beaten King Yan's precious son to tears!

"His Royal Highness King Yan, is the little prince all right?"

When King Yan finally coaxed the little prince, Mr. Xu had no choice but to express his condolences. No way, who made this his precious daughter's fault? This pot, he is a father, he has to carry it if he doesn't.

"It's okay, it's okay, the stinky boy is really skinny!"

The King of Yan laughed.

However, his eyes are occasionally aimed at Fu Bao, who is held in his arms by Mr. Xu.

From the first time I saw Fu Bao, King Yan felt that Fu Bao looked very happy, like a lucky baby. And now, seeing Fu Bao with his eyes open, King Yan likes it even more.

Don't look at King Yan's many daughters, but those daughters are not close to him. To be exact, they are all afraid of him. But when Fubao looked at him, he was not afraid at all.

For a moment, King Yan thought it would be nice if it were his own daughter.

Noticing the look in the eyes of King Yan looking at his daughter, Mr. Xu decisively turned to the side, allowing Fubao to avoid King Yan's sight.

At this moment, the young prince of King Yan suddenly cried out loudly, his chubby little hand stretched out straight, and his fleshy slap pointed at Fubao, which was being held by Mr. Xu.

Seeing that King Yan did not move, Xiao Shizi began to say hello to King Yan's face, while the other hand still pointed at Fubao, ah ah kept calling.

"His Royal Highness King Yan, this meal should be almost done, why don't you go and eat first?"

Seeing this scene, Mr. Xu laughed and bluntly brought up a topic.

For some reason, he always felt that King Yan and the cub he was holding had other intentions for his family Fubao.

"Yes, yes!"

King Yan is a real old fox. After sensing Old Master Xu's precautions, he decided to retreat strategically.


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