Transmigration: From Dragon Princess To Pampered Granddaughter-Chapter 48 - Milk Pudding Little Turtle

48: Chapter 48: Milk Pudding Little Turtle

48 -48: Milk Pudding Little Turtle

Listening to her soft and mellow baby voice, Gu Tingyun’s mouth quirked up into a smile involuntarily.

However, before he could say anything, Helian Qiao swiftly snatched the candy from his hand, scowling as she said, “This is mine, you’re not allowed to eat it!”

As she spoke, she used her chubby hands to quickly unwrap a candy and popped it into her mouth, savoring it happily.

She vividly demonstrated the idiom ‘burn one’s bridges after crossing the river’ as well as ‘disowning someone when they are no longer useful’.

Gu Tingyun wasn’t angry though, he gently responded, “Hmm, it’s yours.

I won’t eat it.”

But Helian Qiao didn’t believe him, because throughout their lives, she’d lost count of how many times the big bad dragon had taunted her.

With a candy in her mouth, she mumbled unclearly, “What mischief are you plotting again?”

Looking at her puffed cheeks, Gu Tingyun’s finger twitched, and following his heart’s desire, he lifted his hand and pinched the chubby cheeks that looked so pinchable.

He was then surprised by the soft and bouncy touch, which instantly reminded him of the milk pudding that his grandma used to make.

So not only did he pinch her cheek, but he also tugged at it, wondering if this little girl was also made of milk pudding.

Helian Qiao: “…”

She knew the big bad dragon was up to no good!

However, the little princess who’d always been oppressed didn’t dare to resist.

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She could only glare at him with her vibrant, big eyes, and demanded, “Let go of me now!”

Oh, how frustrating it was that she couldn’t beat the big bad dragon!

Gu Tingyun was quite pleased with her feisty reaction, and he liked his sister who didn’t cry easily.

Reluctantly, he let go of her cheek and turned to his mother with a look of longing in his eyes, asking again, “Can’t I really take my sister home with us?”

Jiang Manyun was adamant, “No!”

Jiang then saw the explicit disappointment on her son’s face, and she felt both amused and surprised.

She never expected her son to like Guibao so much.

She had simply wanted to take her son, who always seemed like an old man and didn’t play with other children, out for a walk while also visiting Little Princess, who was both beautiful and cute.

The moment Helian Qiao escaped his clutches and took advantage of the pair’s conversation, she hugged her candy and made a beeline for her grandparents’ room at lightning speed.

Unfortunately, Ma Xiulian happened to be walking out with some money, so Little Princess collided with her grandmother’s leg, sending her tumbling belly up, reminiscent of a flipped turtle.

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Jiang Manyun was also amused but maintained her dignity and kept her laughter to herself.

“Oh dear!”

Maintaining her laughter, Ma Xiulian helped her granddaughter up.

“Sweetheart, why were you running so fast?

Did you hurt yourself?”

Feeling embarrassed, a blushing Helian Qiao raised her voice to reclaim her dignity by exclaiming, “I’m not hurt!”

Although her padded behind didn’t hurt when she fell, her face did.

Humph, the big bad dragon is always causing trouble when he’s around!

She quickly rushed into the room and hid as far away as possible.

Although Gu Tingyun wanted to follow her, he was well-mannered and knew not to enter someone else’s room without permission.

So he stood at the door and asked through the curtain, “Guibao, may I come in?”

Without hesitating, Helian Qiao replied: “No!”

After she finished speaking, she took off her shoes and dove under the covers without leaving even a tiny gap.

She knew that even if she said no, the big bad dragon would still barge in, and he might even use her as a pillow again!

Gu Tingyun only stood at the door, lips puckered in an unhappy pout.

He didn’t understand why Little Princess disliked him so much.

Seeing her child’s rare setback, Jiang Manyun was trying hard not to laugh.

She told Ma Xiulian, “Auntie, I can’t accept this money.”