The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Su Yang led everyone to the second floor. As expected, the second floor was full. As soon as the round table by the window was vacated, the three little dumplings rushed over like little cannonballs. They stood on tiptoe to reach the vinegar pot on the table and almost knocked over the glass bottle.

"Ouch, slow down." Su Yang quickly held the vinegar pot, took out a tissue and wiped the corner of the round table three times before he dared to let the children sit down.

Yuanyuan lay on the table, sniffing the aroma coming from the next table with her little nose: "Daddy, meat... smells so good!"

After Su Yang washed the hands of the three of them, the corn cakes were served.

Lingling held a small plastic spoon and poked at the corn cake plate. The golden crispy flakes broke into small pieces. Her eyes lit up and she picked up a piece with the tip of the spoon as if she had found a treasure, but she almost overturned the plate because she used too much force.

Wenzhu quickly held up the bottom of the plate. The little girl was already holding half a spoonful of corn cake and putting it into her mouth. The crumbs fell on her bib, but she smiled with her baby teeth showing: "Mom, crispy!"

Tuantuan stared at the sweet and sour pork ribs that had just been served with shining eyes. While Su Yang turned around to pick up the chopsticks, his little fleshy hands directly grabbed the plate, smearing the greasy sauce all over his hands.

Seeing this, Yuanyuan followed suit. The two little balls were like two kittens stealing fish. They licked their fingers and shouted incoherently: "Sweet meat!"

As soon as Su Yang tore open the wet tissue, he saw Tuantuan holding up his greasy hands and reaching out to him: "Daddy, wipe your hands~"

"Eat slowly, no one is going to snatch it from you."

Su Yang wiped the hands of the two kids helplessly, then turned around to see Lingling drinking egg custard from a small celadon bowl. Her little head was tilted so close to the edge of the bowl, but she was using the spoon to scoop up the egg custard accurately and put it into her mouth. Her cheeks were bulging from the food, like a little hamster hoarding food.

When the proprietress brought the freshly cooked vegetables up, she saw three little dumplings chattering around the plate. Tuantuan stood on tiptoe to scoop the ribs into her bowl, and Yuanyuan was so anxious that she shook her short legs: "Sister, eat less! Leave some meat for me!"

Lingling knocked on the edge of the bowl with a spoon and shouted in a baby voice, "I want more! I want more!"

Wenzhu was so worried that she kept rubbing her brows, and she kept thanking herself that she only had one child. Su Yang hurriedly gave each of them two pieces of ribs, and at the end he did not forget to remind them:

"Blow it first, don't burn yourself."

The meal was a chaotic one, with the three little kids' bibs covered with sauce and rice grains, looking like three little animals that had just won a battle.

……

In the Haishang Mingyue room, Su Xiang was hugging Ming Xi and polishing his lips. When he heard the sound of Su Yang coming back, he hurriedly pushed the person in his arms away, and the two of them quickly tidied their clothes and pretended nothing had happened.

"Brother!" Su Yang ran into the house holding Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan, "Look who's here?"

Su Xiang looked towards the door and saw Wenzhu walking in with Lingling.

"Hey, what a rare visitor! How come you have time to come here?"

Wen Zhu didn't say anything, but circled around Su Xiang twice: "Your brother said you are Hua Jianli? I don't think you are any different from the past two years. Don't you still have the body of a child?"

"Hey, you haven't transformed yet! Watch carefully..." Before Su Xiang finished his words, a purple light flashed around him, and a handsome man in a purple robe appeared in front of him.

He was nearly two meters tall, standing out from the crowd, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, and a strong boyfriend. His black hair fell to his shoulders, his face was as beautiful as jade, and his slightly narrowed eyes were full of laziness and nobility. "Have you met?"

“Fuck! Is this me? Too… too handsome!” Wen Zhu cursed, “This look is barely worthy of me.”

Lingling ran to Su Xiang with her short legs, hugged his thigh and rubbed it: "Dad~ You are so handsome~"

"Huh? Why does she call me dad?" Su Xiang was confused and turned to ask Wen Zhu, "Your daughter?"

"Yes, she's your daughter too."

What the hell?!" Su Xiang jumped three feet high, and turned around to look like a boy next door again, "How could I have a daughter with you!?"

Wen Zhu glanced at him and snorted coldly: "How dare you bring this up? If you hadn't insisted on me giving my body to you when you helped me seize the throne... cough! Anyway, Lingling is your biological daughter, there's no doubt about it!"

"Damn it! Don't talk nonsense, I didn't do anything! I've been a good kid since I was young..."

"I think you're asking for a beating," Wen Zhu raised his fist to threaten. Su Xiang quickly shrank his neck and moved away, stubbornly arguing, "That's right! I haven't seen you for more than two years, and you suddenly bring a child and say it's my own. This is too weird..."

Wen Zhu waved his hand impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense! The child has grown up and wants a father. Even if this king despises you, he has to compromise for the sake of the child. As long as you behave yourself, this king can give you a position..."

"Qiudou Sack!" Su Xiang hurriedly stopped him, "I am the great demon king of the demon world, and you want me to be your male lover?"

"Why, you think it's embarrassing?" Wen Zhu raised an eyebrow. "You should know that the blood race is now flourishing under my rule. There are so many children from famous and prestigious families who are eager to climb into my bed. This honor has fallen on you, so you should be happy!"

"Heh." Su Xiang sneered, "Thank you, your whole family! No, are you kidding me? I am the great demon king of the demon world. You are just a small subordinate tribe, with a total population of less than one-third of the Shura tribe. How dare you!"

"You keep talking nonsense! Isn't the reason for the small population due to the war?" Wen Zhu raised his hand and grabbed his ear. "Do you believe I will cut off your tongue if you dare to talk nonsense again?!"

"Ouch, it hurts!" Su Xiang begged for mercy, "Please spare my life, please spare my life..."

"Aren't you quite capable?! Show me your strength again!"

"How am I arrogant? I am the most honest person..."

Su Yang hurriedly stepped forward to stop the fight, "Stop fighting, stop fighting, Wenzhu, let go, my brother's ears are going to fall off!"

After being yelled at by him, Wen Zhu really let go of his hand and kicked Su Xiang in the buttocks, "Do you believe that I will castrate you if you keep talking nonsense?"

"Wenzhu, let me be fair. My brother is the Great Demon Lord, so it is not appropriate for him to be your male lover. How about this? Both of us should take a step back, and you can marry my brother...

"Get lost!" Before Su Yang could finish his words, Wen Zhu slapped him hard. "You only know how to take sides. If you are so on his side, why don't you just marry him!"

"Oh, it's fine if you bully an honest kid like me, but you actually dare to bully my brother in front of me. I'll fight you!"

After Su Xiang finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and started fighting with Wen Zhu. The two of them hugged each other and rolled on the ground. One pulled the other's hair, one scratched the other's waist, and one pinched the other.

Wenzhu and Su Xiang fought fiercely.

Mingxi was standing there anxiously, looking like he was busy but no one knew what he was busy with. Finally, he ran to get some milk for the three little babies.

So, the three little kids, each holding a bottle of Wahaha, sat on the sofa, snuggling up to each other, drinking and watching the game with great interest.

When Su Xiang finally gained an overwhelming advantage and won, Su Yang finally reacted and hurried forward to stop the two of them: "That's enough! The children are watching here, you two should be careful of the impact!"

Su Yang put his arms around Su Xiang's waist and lifted him off Wen Zhu. The latter's hair was messy like a chicken coop, his collar was crooked, revealing his collarbone, and there were several bloody marks from Wen Zhu's scratches.

Wen Zhu was kneeling on the carpet, her silver-gray hair scattered on her shoulders, her fingertips still clutching a few strands of Su Xiang's hair, looking like a female general who had just come down from the battlefield.

Lingling was gulping down a bottle of Wahaha. She tilted her head to look at the two people in the middle of the battlefield and clapped in a childish voice:

"Mom and Dad are so good at fighting!" Tuantuan and Yuanyuan nodded, admiration written all over their little faces.

Su Xiang sat on the sofa, rubbing his neck which was scratched red by Wen Zhu. The three little kids on the sofa immediately moved aside to make half a space for him.

Lingling came over holding Wahaha and poked the pacifier at his bloodstain: "Daddy, does it hurt?"

Su Xiang gently pinched her little chubby face and shook it: "Of course it hurts ~ Your mother is very cruel!"

Wenzhu leaned against the coffee table and tidied her messy hair. She rolled her eyes unhappily and said, "Stop talking nonsense and get down to business. Do you recognize this girl or not?"

"How can I deny it?" Su Xiang rolled his eyes, "I've had this trouble-making personality since I was little, my biological child, definitely my biological child.

But why did you tell me now that we have a child? Otherwise, I can't think that you are looking for someone to take the blame!"

Wenzhu picked up the fruit plate on the table and threw it at him: "Go to hell! If it weren't for the child crying for his daddy every day, I wouldn't bother looking for you, a playboy!"

The fruit plate flew past Su Xiang's ear, hit the wall and broke into two pieces, scaring Yuanyuan so much that she almost swallowed the pacifier.

Su Yang quickly gathered the three children into his arms: "Brother, Wenzhu, please talk carefully and don't scare the children." He turned to Wenzhu, "Actually, what my brother said just now is not that he denies it, he just..."

"I just don't admit it!" Su Xiang interrupted him, crossing his legs and shaking, "You can recognize me as your daughter, but you want me to be your male lover? No way. My Great Demon Lord's harem..."

He glanced at Mingxi standing in the corner with his head down, holding a glass of milk, and lowered his voice by two notes, "Well, anyway, I can't be inferior to others."

Wen Zhu sneered, "Who wants you to be inferior to others? I just want to give my child a legitimate father." She looked at Ling Ling, "Baby, do you want to go back to the demon world with your mother to be a little princess, or stay in the human world with your father?"