OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 37: Dad Will Get You 2 Handsome Guys!

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Chapter 37: Chapter 37: Dad Will Get You 2 Handsome Guys!

Prince Kang grabbed the little one’s wrists and started running around the room.

Bai Zhi’er giggled incessantly.

In the end, the two of them, one big and one small, were lying on the carpet.

Their heads faced each other and they started to butt heads!

Prince Kang didn’t use any force at all.

Bai Zhi’er, however, was very serious, her chubby little face turning pink from exertion!

Finally, Prince Kang "couldn’t hold on," and suddenly flipped over onto the ground, lying there with all fours up.

"I lost. Zhi’er is so powerful, Uncle Wang is no match for you; now I’m at Zhi’er’s mercy!"

Bai Zhi’er stretched out her little foot and stepped on Prince Kang’s belly.

She tilted her bright and clear big eyes upwards, her face flushed red, and said excitedly, "Third Aunt, look what I won for you! Such a big husband!"

This sight was truly amusing, and Princess Consort Kang couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

"Dear Zhi’er, come quickly to Third Aunt, you little rascal, you’re all sweaty from playing."

Bai Zhi’er ran over and nestled into Princess Consort Kang’s embrace.

She, like a mother, wiped away the sweat from the little one’s forehead with a handkerchief.

Then she patted her on the back.

The charcoal fire in the room burned brightly, and Bai Zhi’er had been running back and forth, so her inner clothes were already soaked through.

Princess Consort Kang was worried she’d be uncomfortable wearing them, so she had a maid bring a white undergarment from her youngest son that had never been worn.

"Zhi Bao, change into this first, and Third Aunt will steam your clothes dry in the smoke cage, then it won’t be uncomfortable to wear them."

Bai Zhi’er twisted her little feet, drawing circles on the ground.

"Alright, but Third Uncle has to go out first, Zhi Bao is a girl, and Third Uncle can’t watch me change!"

Prince Kang and Princess Consort Kang were startled, then laughed.

Such a tiny little radish, and she already knows how to be shy!

Prince Kang obediently stood up and went outside to wait.

Princess Consort Kang took her into the inner room.

Bai Zhi’er stretched out her arms, and after her clothes were removed, her chubby, white little body was exposed.

Princess Consort Kang wrapped her in a blanket and then wiped her again with a warm towel.

The little one’s hair clung to her fair cheeks, making her jade-white, translucent little face even more exquisite and beautiful.

Princess Consort Kang thought to herself, Jing Jia has stunning looks, and the daughter she gave birth to is even more extraordinarily beautiful.

Bai Zhi’er loved Princess Consort Kang’s gentleness.

She hugged Princess Consort Kang’s neck actively, her pink lips soft, her big eyes full of mischief.

"Third Aunt, don’t worry; with me here, I’ll tire Third Uncle out so much that he won’t have the energy to find other beauties!"

Princess Consort Kang laughed and pinched her little nose: "Auntie is used to it; your Third Uncle is just two words his whole life, ’womanizer!’ Can’t control him, just let him be."

Bai Zhi’er tilted her little head and thought seriously.

"Hmm... easy, when I go back, I’ll have Dad grant you two handsome big uncles! You can play too, so Third Uncle can’t do anything about it."

These words were really bold, and Princess Consort Kang, being a very traditional woman, had never thought about it.

Upon hearing this, her face first turned red, and she hurriedly said, "How would that work, it would be scandalous if people heard."

Bai Zhi’er blinked her long lashes: "What there to be afraid of, it’s him who’s being scandalous first! This kid is backing Auntie, no one dares to say a word!"

For some reason, hearing these words, Princess Consort Kang, who never cried, felt a bit of a nose sting.

The little one’s pure and innocent words gave her immense comfort.

Princess Consort Kang’s gaze was filled with a complex mix of tenderness and gratitude.

She reached out and patted Bai Zhi’er’s little head.

"Good Zhi’er."

Just then, a loud noise came from the doorway, as if Prince Kang was arguing with someone.