My Naughty Fiance's
Rabbit Troublemaker

"Yes, yes, I want it. I'm gonna go get my book, wait a minute," the girl enthusiastically went to get her school bag. Just two steps away, Grace's remark required the girl to stop.

"Eitss, you can't get an autograph if your father hasn't forgiven me, little brother."

The enthusiastic face that had been imprinted on the girl's innocent face turned into a puzzled twitch approaching in disappointment.

"It looks like he really likes you, Helli. But it was something natural. You are a goddess!"

Overrated, Helli considers if Grace's speech contains hyperbole that is so very sweet. Helli blushed at the compliment. It's just that the burden of his mind, how could the small child in front of them like Helli. What did the little girl see to him? Doesn't the girl know about the scandal.

"Please don't give it away."

"Huh?" Helli did not catch the point of his new friend's words. Yeah, the hunch said they'd be friends after this and Helli didn't mind for that. All this time, Nicky was the only friend he had.

"I mean don't give your autograph away. You have to save me, please... I have a hunch that the man isn't a man who's easy to handle."

"So what should I do? I can't resist a little boy."

"You won't reject it. I'll just do the negotiating."

"All right."

"You heard little brother, this friend of mine will not give his autograph for free before your father forgives me and promises not to press charges. Is that right, Helli?"

Helli nodded his head, "Yes, right," he said, though he could not bear to see the look of confusion on the girl's innocent face.

"Curtain! Negotiating?" The cynical innuendo came from a heavy-voiced man who had a bump on the head. "Age does not determine maturity" the man's circus.

Helli and Grace turned their heads with glaring beads and both compacts grimaced once they found such a sharp blue bead, staring mercilessly.

"I think this is called the age factor. The older the more irritable and irritable."

Saying Helli suddenly got a cynical plot from the man the owner of the beautiful bead that ouhai. Yes, no denying, the man's bead was extremely beautiful and drowning.

"The way she looked at him didn't match the man who put your poster on display in her room" Grace whispered again. "Good God, why would he put a picture of you in his room, if he had a daughter he would have a wife. I'm right, aren't I?"

"I can hear what you're saying. Is this the manners you have when you're apologizing. It's a pity."

Helli and Grace turned to each other, then went back in unison swallowing the saliva. Not only was the man's gaze sharp, but also every utterance that came out of his mouth.

"Dad, you better forgive him. It's an accident."

It turned out that the sharp gaze was not just cast on Helli and Grace. This time, it was the little brother who got his turn.

"Not a typical good father. You see him glaring at his daughter too? Hey, Dude! You're freaking your daughter out!" Grace said half-piercingly.

The man looked at them again and again. "Can you guys get your feet up from here. You look like a bunch of rabid rabbits. It's so sickening."

Ck! Gavin grunts. He's got his gum.

"Sorry, Mr. Lawrence, do I belong to a bunch of rabble bunnies you mean?"

Oh, my God, is that important now? For Gavin, of course this is important.

"If you'd have gotten rid of those female rabbits, you might not have been in it."