Wei Ting reached out coldly and carried her down from the carriage.
The coachman was dumbfounded.
The secret guards were not much better.
Where was the lesson?
Wei Ting carried a certain soft little fatty and could feel that she was lighter.
Wei Ting frowned and entered the house with a dark expression.
The secret guard opened his mouth. "Young Master…"
Wei Ting said calmly, "Go buy some meat."
The secret guard was speechless.
…
The three little ones only followed Su Ergou to buy buns. After buying them, they refused to go back.
Su Ergou thought that they had been holding it in at home, so he did not suspect much. It was just that… after walking for a long time, he was not tired, but he was thirsty.
"Let's go back and have a drink before coming out to play."
He only said to the three little ones.
The three little ones shook their heads.
"Rice wine," Xiaohu said.
