The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss - Chapter 397

    Seeing the news in the group, I know that the silly brother has finally returned with a beautiful girl, and the couple who have been away on business for two months have finally returned.

    “We’re back.” Yu Huaizhi led Jiu Ci and gracefully opened the door.

    Little radish who was playing with Baby Sang raised his head abruptly, got up and dropped the blank-faced Baby Sang, and dashed forward like a small cannonball with his short legs.

    “Mom, hug~” The little radish rushed to Jiuci’s feet excitedly, and raised her short hands to hug.

    The back collar was held, and the radish was lifted up like a green onion. He silently turned his head and saw his father’s handsome face.

    “The radish has grown up, and the mother can’t hold it, but the father can hold it.” Someone said seriously to coax the child.

    Little radish stared at the serious Yu Huaizhi for a few seconds, then turned her head ruthlessly to Jiu Ci, her eyes moved pitifully, “Mom hug~”

    Yu Huaizhi held the radish with a cold expression.

     Jiu Ci, who hadn’t seen the radish for a long time, lit up, hugged the fragrant and soft radish with ease, kissed and rubbed, “radish hug.”

    Two very similar faces rubbed against each other, Jiu Ci rubbed the little radish’s soft and glutinous face with happiness and satisfaction.

    Fragrant and soft radish, I want to bite.

    Yu Huaizhi saw what she was thinking, quickly took the little radish from her arms, and leaned over to send his face up.

     Jiu Ci bit Yu Huaizhi’s face with a happy face.

    Yu Huai held the poor and helpless little radish in one hand and turned her back to him, and held the waist of the little wife in the other, and leaned over to bite her tenderly.

     Jiu Ci only realized that something was wrong when he bit it, he exited to see the tooth marks on Yu Huaizhi’s face, and blinked.

    Although I don’t understand why the little radish became a husband, I still kissed the cheek and coaxed.

    “Can you not bite?” Jiu Ci held his face in horror and fought for himself softly.

    “It depends on how the baby is doing.”

    The little radish hanging in the air with short legs looked at the wall in front of her.

    Radishes: “…”

    I don’t know why, what’s the matter?

    The little radish, who was placed on the ground and ignored, looked at the back of her parents leaving, and pouted in dissatisfaction.

    Who doesn’t have a treasure to hug.

    Her treasures are lovely and beautiful.

    Little radish stretched out her little paw and scratched beside her, and she suddenly remembered when she touched the air.

    Oops, she seems to have left baby Sang!

    Little radish held her claw and slowly looked in the direction of Sang Baobao. As expected, she saw a group of small dumplings squatting on the ground and exuding a resentment.

    Sang Baobao, who was thrown away by the little radish, shrank into a ball, and stared at the little radish not far away with resentment and grievance.

    The pitiful one almost drew circles on the ground.

    The little radish, who felt that something was wrong, swung back with her short legs, squatted down and tilted her head and whispered, “Baby.”

    The angry Sang Baobao turned her head arrogantly and ignored it.

    “Sang Baobao.” The little radish got a little closer, softly calling for the little dumplings.

    The aggrieved little dumpling moved slightly, slowly raised his head to reveal a pair of black and watery eyes, and softly complained, “The radish is no longer a baby.”

    Baby is wronged.

    “No, no.” The young radish is already under pressure that this age should not bear.

    “The radish just threw away the baby’s hand.” Sang Baobao pursed her small mouth, extremely aggrieved.

    For this reason, Radish is powerless to refute.

    Radish hugged Sang Baobao and rubbed a stick on his aggrieved face, softly comforting, “Tie stick, baby won’t be angry anymore.”

    Sang Baobao, who was stuck to his face, pursed his lips, still looking like he couldn’t be coaxed well.

    Radish tilted her head, “tweeted” on top of Sang Baobao’s black and soft hair, and then watched the other person’s expression change with her big bright eyes.

    I found that the other party was just stunned for a moment, still unhappy.

    A tweet is not good?

    The smart little radish immediately hugged Sang Baobao’s little head and the chicken kept “tweet tweet” like a chicken pecking at the rice, almost kissing people bald.

    When Yu Huaizhi came over and asked the two little guys to eat, he saw such a picture of chickens pecking at rice.

    Yu Huaizhi: “…”

    So, when they are not at home, is this how the two little ones get along?

    The two little ones reconciled the next day. Bao Bao Sang slowly prepared to go downstairs with the little radish who had washed up and closed his eyes.

    Unexpectedly, I met Yu Huaizhi who was holding the confused Jiu Ci.

    Sang Baobao took the little radish’s hand, raised her little head and looked at Yu Huaizhi fearlessly.

    Yu Huaizhi looked down at the little boy who was holding his daughter by his feet, his deep and dark eyes and the clear and bright eyes of black and white stared at each other for a few seconds.

    You leisurely looked away, Yu Huaizhi took the lead to go downstairs, and a cold and lazy voice came, “Hold on.”

    “Yeah.” Sang Baobao nodded his head earnestly, and his hand holding the radish tightened a bit.

    Follow Yu Huaizhi and slowly go downstairs.

    After breakfast, the mother and daughter, who sobered up, held hands with small shovels, and came to the radish field with the same ball head dangling on their heads.

    There is a small radish field next to the Jiuci radish field, which is the radish that the small radish planted for the treasure.

    Although Jiu Ci has been away for a few months, but with 0.5v to take care of her, all the radishes in the radish field are thriving.

    The two of them squatted in their radish fields and pulled weeds.

    Sang Baobao came out with a small kettle, fed the radishes and drank water, and pulled the weeds along with him.

     Jiu Ci, who looked up at this picture by chance, was in a trance for a moment, stopped his movements, and looked at the two little animals in a daze.

    The sun fell on them a lot softer.

    After some time, Jiu Ci got up and left the radish field, washed her hands and brought back a clean handkerchief to the radish field.

     Jiu Ci smiled tenderly and gently wiped the dirt on her face for the little radish.

    After wiping, I kissed the soft and waxy face of the little radish.

    Little radish gave Jiuci a bright and lovely smile.

    Seeing Sang Baobao blinking her eyes, Jiu Ci also gently wiped his face.

    Yu Huaizhi, who came out with the fruit platter, saw the three groups squatting in the radish field from a distance, and saw the little wife exuding the brilliance of motherly love, and the corners of his mouth evoked a small smile.

    Place the fruit bowl on the stone table beside, approached step by step, stood behind Jiu Ci, bent over, and dropped a gentle and devout kiss on the top of her soft hair.

    “Madame has worked hard.”