Hugging onto a golden thigh (1)

he also asked me if I wanted Qingqing to have an uncle.

Jiang Jiang, you're so funny. Qingqing doesn't have an uncle. I have the final say. The little girl was innocent and kept her head up and down.

Lord Xia supported himself with the table and barely stood up. The smile on his face was uglier than crying.

No, be bold, you really have the final say!

Ah, PEI, then you're the one who has the final say.

The new emperor was obviously taking revenge for Little Lulu. Lord Xia's heart thumped wildly. He suddenly felt that Lulu was probably more important to the new emperor than he had imagined.

"What else did you say? Did you say you don't like any of your friends?" Lord Xia asked carefully.

Xia Shi was also shocked by Lulu. She felt that her imagination was running wild.

However, seeing her brother's expression, it seemed like she had guessed correctly.

But, how could that be possible?