Little Princess Bella's little extras

In the depths of the endless undulating forests, birds sing and flowers scented, and the stream gurgles. At the end of the stream and above the top of the mountain, there is a huge colorful castle.

The spring wind blew through the balcony of the tower, and the white gauze curtains flew, like the bride's shy white gauze.

The two-year-old girl was wearing a fluffy white dress and lay on the ground to draw. The cashmere Persian carpet was covered with colorful crayons. The breeze blew her linen curly hair gently flying, and the plush hair on her forehead was soft and soft.

A car sound came from afar downstairs. The little girl immediately threw down her crayons, carried her small skirt, ran towards the railing barefoot. Her beautiful little head stuck out of the European carved railing to see. She saw a straight man walking out of the long cart, immediately posing her thin little hands and arms, and happily called: "papa!papa!"

The little girl's crisp and soft voice echoed in the mountains and forests, and a group of white birds flew away.

The man downstairs looked up for a second and saw the little girl's beautiful little face reflected under the clear blue sky, half of her body hanging outside the railing, and she burst into a cold sweat and rushed into the castle like wind.

"Hey? Why is the papa missing?" The little girl retracted and sat on the ground and bit her fingers. When she looked back, she saw that her shoes had fallen. She got up, jumped around and ran to find the shoes, grabbed them and put them on her feet.

The maid beside her knelt down to the side: "Phonda Ncessbella, I'll help you wear it!"

"No!" The little girl pouted her pink mouth and was very ambitious, "I want to do it myself, I'm very awesome."

The amazing little girl still couldn't tell the difference. She felt something was wrong when she held the shoes in the opposite direction. Her small body competed with the shoes, grabbed the white shoes and her feet, and twisted on the floor, rolling around.

"What are you doing!" Arthur scolded coldly.

In an instant, more than a dozen maids in the room were all scared to the carpet, but the little girl was still happily rolling on the ground with her shoes. Hearing the sound of her father, the baby turned around and rushed over happily. The only time she wore shoes were swaying and flew away. The little guy rushed to Arthur's legs, like a small koala, holding his legs firmly.

"papa!" Little Bella raised her little head, her shoulder-length hair braided into a waterfall, scattered softly behind her. Her light brown eyes were like rare amber, clear and clear, and the little guy's voice was soft and glutinous, which made people's hearts melt, "Papa, Bella miss you so much!"

Arthur leaned over, his frozen face melting in an instant, revealing a soft look. He touched Little Bella's soft face. Just as he was about to say something, he remembered something again, his face suddenly became cold again, straightened up, and looked at the maids in a gloomy way: "The little princess ran to the railing just now. Why was no one stopping her in such a dangerous thing?"

A group of people lowered their bodies and trembled, but no one said anything.

Arthur waited for a moment, smiled faintly, and ordered Ivan behind him: "E, all of them, no one will be electrocuted for an hour."

Little Bella kept holding her pants, standing obediently at her pants, rubbing her feet slowly. After hearing this, she curiously raised her head, pulled her pants legs, and asked in a slight voice: "Papa, what is electrocution? Is it fun?"

Arthur was stunned for a second, looked at Ivan, suspected of asking for help; Ivan had never seen Mr. A's eyes, his scalp was numb, he racked his brains, and said embarrassedly: "Uh, it's not fun."

Arthur:...

Little Bella looked very regretful and pouted: "If it's not fun, don't let them play."

A group of maids were as if they were granted a general amnesty, all of them shining in tears at the little princess.

Arthur was silent for a while and waved from them: "Forget it, I'll punish you to run and run around the castle for 20 laps."

Ivan almost fell down:...

What sudden idea is this?

Sir, aren’t you afraid of embarrassing if you tell me this punishment? Are you afraid of losing prestige?

The maids were so grateful that they rushed to run, rushing out like ducks.

Little Bella turned her head and looked curiously with her eyes open. For a moment, her feet jumped and jumped, and her little hands rubbed against her pussy legs, "Papa, I want to run too, I want to run too."

Ivan was stunned and couldn't help but sigh: Sir, wise.

Arthur squatted down, rubbed the little girl's furry hair, and gently coaxed: "But it will be very tired."

"Papa and I go with you." The little girl suddenly threw herself into her father's arms and acted tenderly, "If I'm tired, Papa will hold me~~~"

Arthur hugged her little body into her arms and rubbed her hair with a smile: "Okay."

He picked up the shoes on the ground, which were small, not as big as his palm.

He gently held her hands, hugged her on his lap, protected her arms from behind, walked around to the front and put on shoes for her, put her soft little feet into the deer-skin boots, and then slipped in.

The little girl sat in her father's arms and happily clapped her hands: "Papa is so amazing."

He smiled, tidied her hair again, tied up her bow-tie hairband, and bowed to hold her soft little hand: "Let's go."

Little Bella just left the gate of the castle and flew out like a white bird. She ran on the grass with her arms spread out, and the white fluffy skirt bloomed like flowers. The little girl's voice sounded as good as a wind chime:

"Papa, look, papa, am I going to fly?"

Arthur followed behind, occasionally answering her a few times, occasionally looking up at the loft at the highest point of the castle, where the wind blew the white gauze.

The housekeepers and servants followed them step by step, not daring to get too close to disturb their interest, and not daring to get too far away for fear that the little princess would suddenly have an accident. Everyone knows that the little princess is the treasure in Mr. A's heart.

Arthur was still looking at the sky, and suddenly heard a "ah" sound. Little Bella ran too fast and fell to the ground all of a sudden, with grass flying around.

Arthur was shocked and immediately rushed over and picked her up, looking left and right, so nervous that his heart was bleeding: "Tell dad, it hurts? Isn't you injured?"

Little Bell shook his palm and shook his head timidly: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt in nǎ."

Arthur refused to listen and checked her thin arms and short legs under her skirt. Fortunately, she was not injured or even scratched her skin. He let out a sigh and said, "The wind is too strong, don't play anymore, okay?"

"Oh~~~" She looked at him pitifully and stretched out her little hand, "papa, hug~~~"

His heart was soft, and he held the light child in his arms with both hands, and his puffy skirt spread out in his arms.

Little Bella sat on the arm of her father, kissed him with a pink mouth, and said softly: "Papa, just now, my legs suddenly lost strength again."

"I know." He tilted his head, gently rubbed her furry hair, and coaxed him: "When we Bella's health gradually recovers, we will learn to ride a bicycle and go out to play further away. OK?"

"Okay." She answered happily.l3l4
Chapter completed!