C140 Microsomia(2)

Yun Bing Lian was laughing on the side and didn't say anything. These two were too interesting.

"If you insist on eating this bone, then I won't let the servants come and help you pack it up." Wei Ling also softened in an instant. He was half threatening, and half threatening.

"Ah, then I won't eat that now, but next time." "Thank you, Father." Little Ao thought of his blessings in the future