Chapter 870

"If you don't like these things, we'll change them for you right away!"

"Is there something wrong with us? Don't be angry, we'll change it!

The little milk can tooted its pink lips, patted the sofa with its small hand to protest, and shouted, "I've said it many times. I don't call Xiaochu Jun, you're not allowed to shout any more!"

The servants hurriedly asked, "what shall we call you?"

Smelling the speech, the little milk can sent out a cold hum from his nose. He immediately raised his head high. A light and contemptuous look appeared on his small face. He said, "please call me... Your majesty!"

Obviously, he is a four-year-old child. At this moment, he looks like a king who looks arrogant at all sentient beings, quite a bit of the shadow of prosperity.

They bowed their heads and called out in unison, "yes, your majesty."

The little milk can then raised the corners of its mouth and aroused a proud smile.

He pointed a little and ordered, "I want jelly!"

The servant immediately offered it with both hands, and even helped him unpack it.

As soon as he bared his small mouth, he swallowed the whole jelly, and his cheeks were stuffed like a little hamster.

Chew, chew and swallow again. He also stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the juice at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, the servants immediately exclaimed like a flower maniac.

"So handsome..."

"So tempting..."

"I can't..."

"Let's go, my nose blood is gushing..."

"Poof... My nose blood has come out..."

More servants hugged each other and cried, "woo woo... It's so cute. How can you break it if you want to take it for yourself..."

"Woo woo, your Excellency the president will kill us..."

"Woo woo woo, if I could have such an excellent child, I would have no regrets in my life..."

After eating jelly, I ate potato chips and finally took a few mouthfuls of milk.

Eat and drink.

The little milk can was paralyzed on the sofa. While caressing his round belly with his little hand, he yawned lazily and asked, "where's the big hooligan? Call him here. The film emperor has something to find him!"

Big hooligan?

The servants looked at each other with a look of ignorance. They secretly lamented that they were really old and couldn't understand the children's thoughts.

Seeing this, the little milk can twisted his eyebrows and explained impatiently, "the big hooligan is your Excellency the president!"

The servants suddenly realized.

Ah... The big hooligan is your Excellency the President

The next moment, they react.

what? Is your Excellency the president a hooligan?

In an instant, the same expression hung on everyone's face.

It was an expression of horror, and even his eyes stared bigger than the brass bell.

speak of the devil.

Just then, the door was suddenly opened, and Sheng Shimo's figure came in from the outside.

At the sight of a man, the face of the little milk can changed.

He snorted coldly. He simply didn't open his head and left the back of his head to the man.

Big hooligan!

He hates this big hooligan!

The bedroom is full of servants. Sheng Shimo can't get close to it any more. He coldly orders "all out!"

As soon as the voice fell, the footsteps in the bedroom were chaotic, as if the floor was shaking slightly.

Almost in an instant, the servants disappeared completely, leaving only Sheng Shi Mo and a small milk can.

Endless silence lingered between them, and the atmosphere became honey and embarrassing.

In his prime, Mo has dealt with all kinds of people, but he hasn't spent more than three seconds with children.