I just want to write a sweet pet article
The copywriter is incompetent, so let's put on a small theater first:
Qing Ya licked the corner of her mouth: "Your Majesty's grilled chicken is so delicious."
Pei Jinghao handed over another piece of roast chicken: "Do you want to be able to eat it all the time?"
Qingya said in surprise: "Your Majesty, can you teach me?"
Pei Jinghao said with a dull face: "No! This is the secret recipe passed down from my ancestors. It is passed down from male to female!"
Qingya pouted and said: "Since it is the secret recipe passed down by the prince, the prince asked me if I would like to eat it all the time in the future?" You can't always let the prince roast chicken for you.
Pei Jinghao raised his lips and smiled: "You can let your son bake it for you in the future!"
(Eating) (crying) (crying) (crawling) (eating) (crying)