Mighty Young Master Clings to Her

Lu Qingtian's bright eyes stared at Yung Xiaomeng who was spinning around. She looked exceptionally cute.    

    

"I'm an adult now. It doesn't hurt!" Yung Xiaomeng pouted and looked at Lu Qingtian with a tsundere face.    

    

"Xiaomeng is an adult. Then Little Tian is also an adult. Mommy said that when she is an adult, she will be able to marry a wife. Older sister Xiaomeng. Can you be my wife?! " Lu Qingtian looked at Yung Xiaomeng. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that older sister Xiaomeng was cute and pretty. His eyes were even more fixed on her.    

    

"Who wants you, kid? I don't want you. I want to find a male god like Daddy who cooks chicken!"    

    

Yung Xiaomeng looked at Lu Qingtian with disdain. Lu Qingtian could not help but feel slightly disappointed.    

    

"I am not a little brat. Sister Xiaomeng, Little Tian is an adult. Mommy said that Little Tian was busy wiping the table yesterday!" Lu Qingtian retorted with his chubby and handsome face.    

    

"I don't want you either. You have short legs. Go further away!"    

    

Yung Xiaomeng's face was still filled with disdain!    

    

"Waaa. . . " Being stared at by Yung Xiaomeng's disgusted eyes, Lu Qingtian's little friend instantly cried out. He immediately scared Yung Xiaomeng and Yung Xiaodai who were beside him.    

    

Even the servants downstairs ran up to them when they heard the crying. They thought something serious had happened.    

    

"Crying devil, you've provoked it. Coax it well!"    

    

Yung Xiaodai's cold little face frowned. He looked at Lu Qingtian, who was crying, and said to Yung Xiaomeng.    

    

"Big brother, I didn't make him cry!" Yung Xiaomeng looked wronged. She was obviously fine, but this short leg of hers started to cry. She really hated it.    

    

Yung Xiaodai did not say anything. Instead, he held his iPad and sat by the side, seriously busy with something. Yung Xiaomeng saw that her brother did not help her, so she could only get down from the stool. Then she walked in front of Lu Qingtian, pinched her small nose, and said to Lu Qingtian.    

    

"Alright, alright. Don't cry. If you don't, I won't call you short legs in the future, okay?"    

    

"Wow!" Lu Qingtian looked at Yung Xiaomeng. His teary eyes stopped, and then he continued to cry.    

    

"Then what do you want to do to stop you from crying? Can't I play with you?" Yung Xiaomeng curled her lips and looked at Lu Qingtian. Seeing the short legs that loved to cry and the pain, she could not help but feel wronged.    

    

"Really? Sister Xiaomeng is playing with Little Tian?"    

    

When he heard Yung Xiaomeng play with him, Lu Qingtian immediately stopped crying. There was still a big tear on the eyelashes of her pretty eyes. She looked at Yung Xiaomeng with a wronged and innocent expression.    

    

"En, en, play with you. Then you are not allowed to cry. I will not play with you after crying!"    

    

Yung Xiaomeng looked at Lu Qingtian and said.    

    

"Yes, yes, yes. Little Tian, don't cry. Little Tian, be good!"    

    

Lu Qingtian saw that Yung Xiaomeng finally agreed to play with him and immediately revealed a bright smile. Her bright red face looked as cute as a red apple. That bright smile immediately made Yung Xiaomeng's eyes sparkle.    

    

She did not expect that this little short leg that loved to cry was actually quite cute!    

    

"Let's go, I will bring you to play!"    

    

Yung Xiaomeng walked over and held Lu Qingtian's hand. She pulled him to play next door.    

    

When the maids downstairs came up, Lu Qingtian had already been coaxed by Yung Xiaomeng.    

    

In the toy room next door, there were basically all the things Yung Xiaomeng and Yung Xiaodai usually played with. However, compared to ordinary children of the same age, this toy room had more toy guns and toy cars, as well as some dart-type toys.    

    

Yung Xiaomeng pulled Lu Qingtian into the toy room, and then picked up a dart in her hand and played with it. It was clearly a small pair of hands, but the way she played with the dart was exceptionally skilled.    

    

"Sister Xiaomeng, what is this?"    

    

Lu Qingtian looked at the dart in Yung Xiaomeng's hand and looked at her curiously with big eyes.    

    

"This is a dart. Uncle Muh Yeh taught me to play with it. Do you want to play with it?"    

    

"Yes!" Lu Qingtian nodded.    

    

"Take this with your hands and watch me play. You watch and play!" Yung Xiaomeng held the dart and stood at the starting point. She then pointed at the target in the distance.    

    

"Yes!"    

    

Lu Qingtian nodded seriously. He saw Yung Xiaomeng throw the dart at the center of the target. He clapped his hands happily and shouted, "Wow, Sister Xiaomeng is so good, so good!"    

    

"Did you see the short legs?"    

    

Yung Xiaomeng obviously enjoyed Lu Qingtian's compliments and admiration. She turned around and looked at Lu Qingtian proudly.    

    

"En, I saw it. Little Tian wants to play too!"    

    

"Then you play!" Then Lu Qingtian began his long journey of playing with darts.    

    

One dart after another was thrown at the target in the distance, but every time, they were always hanging in the middle of the road. No one knew where they were flying to, but they could not even touch the target.    

    

However, Lu Qingtian was not discouraged. He was deeply afraid that his sister Xiaomeng would laugh at him, so he had always been a hardworking practitioner.    

    

Seeing how Lu Qingtian practiced shooting darts, Yung Xiaomeng finally let out a sigh of relief. Then she walked to the side of the carpet and sat down.    

    

She did not want to play with this short-legged person who loved to cry.    

    

So, until Ye Chuxia and Leng Qianqian got up and were about to leave, Lu Qingtian was still diligently practicing shooting darts. However, the result of his practice was not satisfactory. Maybe it was because he was too weak, but he could only reach the target in the afternoon.    

    

"Sister Xiaomeng, can I still come to you to play with darts next time? I will definitely practice well next time!" Lu Qingtian's big sparkling eyes looked at Yung Xiaomeng. His big bright eyes were full of desire.    

    

"En, next time we play!"    

    

Yung Xiaomeng nodded. In her heart, she and her brother had already heard what her daddy and mommy said. They were going to go to her grandpa and grandma's place. By the time this short-legged girl came to find her, she would have already gone to the Eastern Europe International.    

    

Hearing Yung Xiaomeng agree, Lu Qingtian immediately became happy. In his heart, he was already thinking about the next time he would ask his mommy to bring him over to play with Yung Xiaomeng.    

    

Muh Jingyan sent Ye Chuxia, Leng Qianqian and the rest away before returning to the house with Yung Xiaomeng.    

    

"Xiaomeng, where is big brother?"    

    

"Big Brother is in the room and seems to be in a bad mood. Mommy, is Big Brother out of love?"    

    

Yung Xiaomeng thought about her big brother's depressed look the entire day and could not help but frown. She looked at Muh Jingyan and said.    

    

"When she heard her daughter say that Yung Xiaodai had broken up, Muh Jingyan could not help but twitch the corner of her mouth and then pat Yung Xiaomeng's little head, "Big brother is not breaking up. Go and see your brother and the rest. Mommy will go and talk to your big brother!"    

    

Yesterday, when Yung Mo came back with Yung Xiaodai and Yung Xiaomeng, she did not see how Yung Xiaodai was feeling. Today, she felt something was different but did not think much about it. Only now did she remember. She could not help but wonder if this incident had a huge impact on Xiaodai and scared him.    

    

Frowning, Muh Jingyan walked towards the room upstairs.