The Miracle Doctor's Two-Faced Toddler

Chapter 1151: The Saint Kings Have Gathered, Excited Yan xiaosi! (3)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Not only did he snatch his Zijun, but she also wanted to snatch his Little Yan’er! The two most important women in his life had been snatched away by this fellow?

Prince Yan walked over with a dark expression. “You can’t do this. She’ll be injured.”

“No, I used my internal energy to support her. Look at how much she likes it,” Xiao Zhenting said as he threw Yan Xiaosi up. He threw her really high. Prince Yan felt that he could only see a small black dot!

Wulalala! Yan Xiaosi danced with excitement!

Xiao Zhenting liked Yan Xiaosi. Because he had thrown his son away like this, his son was so frightened that he cried. Shangguan Yan had scolded him to death. Finally, he met someone who was not afraid of being thrown away. He could not stop.

Yan Xiaosi could not stop either. The two of them played in the courtyard for the entire afternoon. Prince Yan was completely ignored.

“Hey, what’s her name?” Xiao Zhenting asked Prince Yan in the courtyard.

After Yan Xiaosi was hungry from playing, she was carried by Ping’er to Yu Wan’s room to eat food. When she finished eating, her eyes were still open and she had no intention of falling asleep. Ping’er carried her out again.

Xiao Zhenting and Prince Yan reached out at the same time. However, Yan

Xiaosi still wanted to continue playing the game and decisively chose Xiao Zhenting. However, Xiao Zhenting was a father. He knew that children who had just eaten could not play this. He only quietly hugged Yan Xiaosi.

His posture when carrying people was not standard. If he was not careful, it would be easy to hurt the children. However, he did not have this problem when carrying Yan Xiaosi. He was too strong and if he was not careful, his big bear paw would press against Yan Xiaosi’s leg. Yan Xiaosi could kick him away.

If it were any other child, would they be able to move? They would only be able to cry under his pressure.

“Hey, why aren’t you saying anything?” Xiao Zhenting waited for a long time, but Prince Yan didn’t answer. He asked Prince Yan again, “What’s her name? She doesn’t have a real name, but she should have a nickname, right?” “Yan’er,” Prince Yan said with a dark expression.

“Yan’er.” Xiao Zhenting lowered his head and called Yan Xiaosi. Yan Xiaosi ignored him. “She doesn’t like this name,” Xiao Zhenting said to Prince Yan.

Prince Yan’s face darkened. Would you die if you didn’t tell the truth?

Xiao Zhenting looked at the little fellow in his arms. “You’re so small and cute. You’re really like the cherries I planted at home. I’ll call you Little Cherry, Little Cherry.”

“Waah!” Yan Xiaosi tried her best to make a sound.

Xiao Zhenting looked at Prince Yan again. “Hahaha, look, she likes the name I gave her! Little Cherry! Little Cherry!”

“Wuuh.”

“Wuuh.”

Prince Yan’s face was as black as charcoal!

Actually, Yan Xiaosi’s face darkened. She looked at Xiao Zhenting resentfully, as if to say, “I’ve already given you face. Throw me! Can we still play happily!”

Xiao Zhenting spent a wonderful afternoon in the Young Master Manor. After sending Xiao Zhenting away, Prince Yan’s aura was extremely cold. Uncle Wan felt that he did not dare to approach him.

“Ahem.” Outside the study, Uncle Wan cleared his throat. “Your Highness, you don’t have to take it to heart. Little Miss is just curious for a moment. After the novelty passes, she won’t pester Grand Marshal Xiao anymore. Don’t fight with Grand Marshal Xiao over such a small matter.”

Prince Yan said coldly, “Why would I compete with him? He’s just a boor. What else can he do other than use brute force? In this day and age, who still depends on their strength to earn a living!”

Uncle Wan quickly smiled and said, “Yes, yes, yes! Your Highness is right!

That’s right! We have brains! We’re not envious of his strength!”

At night, Uncle Wan came to deliver supper to Prince Yan. Just as he reached the door, Uncle Wan heard an indescribable sound. Uncle Wan’s heart trembled. Why was His Highness moaning in the middle of the night?

Aiya, could His Highness be…?

Uncle Wan swore that he did not peek on purpose. He had really forgotten to close the prince’s window. He turned to look through the window and saw Prince Yan in the horse stance, bare-chested and carrying two buckets of water. He shouted “Huha” as he raised it a hundred times!

Uncle wan : “…”