OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 39 Wiping Snot on Older Brother’s Sleeve

This made Prince Kang and his wife worry a lot.

Princess Consort Kang said gently, "Zhi’er, be good. Your brother isn’t being mean to you; he’s just loud!"

Zhi’er sniffled her little nose.

She looked at Bai Yaoyu with tears in her eyes.

Prince Kang also chimed in, "Yaoyu, why are you just standing there? Hold your sister and cheer her up!"

Bai Yaoyu was taken aback, his thick eyebrows furrowing deeply!

He was supposed to comfort this crying little bun?!

Zhi’er’s pink little face also showed a hint of hesitation.

But after thinking it over, she gracefully extended a tiny finger.

Since Third Uncle sincerely asked her brother to hold her.

She would reluctantly give him some face!

Bai Yaoyu didn’t expect the little one to be so proactive.

He’d never held a child before; he wasn’t even close to his own younger brother, so holding his sister was quite unfamiliar territory.

But, looking at Zhi’er’s small, soft, adorable face.

Her pink lips were still pouting, holding back grievances.

Bai Yaoyu hesitated about whether to reach out.

Princess Consort Kang directly placed Zhi’er into his arms.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Bai Yaoyu exclaimed a few times, quickly wrapping his arms around this little bundle of milky fragrance!

Zhi’er was also clearly distrustful of this brother.

Her tiny hands quickly clutched tightly onto his sleeve.

Holding her, Bai Yaoyu hardly dared to move, only feeling that the little person in his arms was incredibly light!

She looked so plump and tender, but was actually so petite.

Prince Kang and his wife showed a kind smile.

"Zhi’er, this is your Third Brother, Bai Yaoyu."

Zhi’er’s small, soft voice still had traces of her earlier cries, but the tears had stopped flowing.

"Third Brother~" she called out softly and adorably.

The little one’s round, big eyes glistened with tears, looking up at him with her pink-white little face.

Bai Yaoyu awkwardly cleared his throat twice, "Sis... Sister..."

Princess Consort Kang smiled, "That’s right. Yaoyu, carry your sister around the estate, and I’ll go check what the kitchen has prepared for lunch."

Bai Yaoyu’s expression instantly cooled, "I’m busy now, I want to go to sleep." freeweɓnøvel.com

Prince Kang angrily scolded, "Sleep, sleep! The past two nights you didn’t sleep at all, playing polo with those friends, and didn’t have any issues? Take your sister to play, or see what happens if I kick you!"

Bai Yaoyu gritted his teeth in anger.

Princess Consort Kang dressed Zhi’er in two thicker coats.

Reluctantly, Bai Yaoyu carried her, walking along the corridor towards his own courtyard.

All the while, Zhi’er didn’t say a word, only pitifully sniffling her little nose.

Bai Yaoyu occasionally glanced sideways at her, giving her a cold look.

The little one’s innocent eyes blinked back at him.

Her features were carved like jade, looking truly beautiful and lively.

"Sniff..."

The last time she sniffled, Bai Yaoyu couldn’t hold back.

"Can’t you wipe your nose?!" He seemed to remember that Zhi’er was afraid of him speaking loudly.

This time, although he sounded reprimanding, his voice was lowered.

Zhi’er’s soft voice replied, "I don’t have a handkerchief, where should I wipe it?"

Bai Yaoyu was taken aback by the question.

He didn’t have the habit of carrying a handkerchief either.

Looking at her pair of bright eyes.

Bai Yaoyu extended his sleeve, speaking disdainfully, "Just wipe it on my sleeve for now, I give up on you!"

Zhi’er wasn’t shy and grabbed his sleeve, wiping her nose twice.

She batted her long eyelashes, observing.

Even though Third Brother always seemed so irritable.

But he didn’t get angry when she smeared snot on his sleeve.

Bai Yaoyu first took her to his room.

He changed into another outfit.

When he walked out from the inner room, he found the little one sitting obediently on the soft stool, waiting for him.

"Third Brother, where are you going to take me to play?" Zhi’er still remembered this matter.