(MTL)The soft and sticky spirit in Master Yu's eyes is a full-scale boss

Chapter 63

Chapter 63 Shocked! You bite me and ask me if I'm wrong

    "Go there and stand there obediently." Yu Huaizhi pointed to a wall and his brows were languid.

    Jiu Ci, who couldn't escape, looked at the pale husband, and then looked at the cold wall.

    Holding the small bench and turning back three steps, Ah Xiao slowly walked over to face the wall, pulling his head together.

    After seeing the little girl stand up, Yu Huaizhi slowly went upstairs to change clothes.

    Out of the corner of his eye, the figure upstairs disappeared, and Jiu Ci, who was forced to face the wall to think about it, put the small bench aside and hugged Ah Xiao's pole and squatted down into a ball.

    "Ah Xiao, my husband actually punished me to face the wall and think about it." Ruan Nuo's voice was filled with grievances, and her small mouth pouted.

    Quietly and silently pretending to be dead, the flag suddenly instigated frantically to beat like a gust of wind and rain, and roared to go to the second floor to find someone to fight.

    Jiu Ci held the maniacal Ah Xiao's milky threat, "He is a husband, you can't hit him, or you will be beaten." The

    mania-like flag suddenly quieted down, a little aggrieved and lost but still raised A corner rested lightly on her shoulders, as if comforting.

    When Yu Huaizhi took off his cold suit and put on soft home clothes and went downstairs, what he saw was a small dumpling sitting cross-legged on the ground under the corner.

    Walking closer, standing behind her condescendingly looking down, staring at the little head with a fluffy flower braid for a while.

    In the end, he had no choice but to compromise, and knelt down and whispered softly, "Why do you sit on the ground when you stand?"

    The little girl who bowed her head arrogantly turned her head and ignored him, with a big temper.     Looking at the little girl with a little temper, Yu Huaizhi

    was silent, "Get up, it's cold on the ground."

    "I can't." Jiu Ci pouted and bit back, "You made me face the wall."

Huaizhi couldn't help choking his throat.

    Deep eyes stared at the back of her jet-black head for a long time, then slowly got up and left.

    Hearing the rustling voice in his ear, Jiu Ci quietly turned his head and glanced at him, saw him come back with a cushion, and quickly retracted his gaze.

    Just like a little cat who secretly observes.

    She thought that if he dared to let himself sit on the cushion, she would bite him.

    There was another rustling sound in my ear.

    Then a sense of weightlessness came out, and the little girl moved a nest in the blink of an eye.

    Jiu Ci's angry expression was slightly startled, and she looked at the person sitting on the cushion and holding him in his arms in surprise.

    He was sitting on his lap.

    Because his legs were too long and he was sitting on the ground again, the man casually bent his legs and leaned against the wall.

    With long hands and feet, he gathered the small soft bag in his arms, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw the crumbs on the corner of the sluggish little girl's mouth.