The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss

   Chapter 93 Sister is absolutely reliable

   Today is the pillar!

   Jinjin is not a bad boy!

   The little fat hand held the 'sold' that Tang Wenyu picked up, trying hard to refute...

   "Hey! This step..."

   "Grandpa, you have no regrets when you play chess."

   He spread his legs at will, protecting the little cub in his arms with one hand, and twisting the chess piece he just 'eaten' with the other hand.

   lightly hooked the red lips, the neckline was lightly open, and the fabric was softly draped over his distinct collarbone.

The    laugh was frivolous, a little like a fox's triumph.

  The old man was very annoyed and rubbed his hands again and again.

   "It's true that the disciple of the church starved to death the master-"

  'Loots' are neatly stacked aside.

  Tang Wenyu realized later that the little milk cub in his arms was silent.

  Long eyelashes drooping.

   couldn't help but chuckle.

   The big cat pupils have been closed, the small body is curled up in his arms, the pink lips are slightly pouted, and the whole cub is soft and small.

   Of course this is not the main reason for Tang Wenyu to laugh out loud.

The little milk cub didn't know when he fell asleep, his little face was soft and red, and his little hands were still holding the bad 'pawn' he picked up. sleep.

   When he moved away because he was uncomfortable, because his little face was so tender, a mirror image of a 'soldier' ​​suddenly appeared on that soft little cheek.

   makes people laugh and cry, I don't know what to say about this little brat.

"Fell asleep?"

  The old man glanced over there and hummed proudly: "The family is tight, so I can carry it out for you."

   was stunned when he saw the words printed on the little girl's cheek, and then laughed.

   "It's alright, just hug her and go to sleep."

  ***

  The composer.

  Curved into a talisman under the pillow, and wore one around his neck. The doors and windows were all separated, and finally he had a good night's sleep.

   Just before I could enjoy my leisurely weekend, the door was knocked.

   "Dacheng! Dacheng!"

   "...Mom? What's wrong?"

   Qu Cheng stumbled and looked up from the bed.

  The door was only opened, and Mother Qu hurriedly entered the door, "Your aunt is anxious to find you, and has been waiting for you outside all morning. Are you still alive and awake?"

   Qu Cheng picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, still a little confused.

   It's half past eleven.

   Qu Cheng, who fell asleep before twelve o'clock last night, was also stunned.

  Fuck! School is still six hours away!

   Qu Cheng finally stood up, picked up the sweater next to him and put it on himself.

   I was very sleepy while wearing it.

   "Didn't I tell you yesterday? I've been so scared that I can't sleep the past few days. If I hadn't made a face, I might have to squeeze into someone else's bed to sleep—"

  Of course, the biggest reason is - to go to the toilet together, can you squeeze the small single bed in the school to sleep? no.

   to the living room.

  Jiang Ting's complexion seemed to have improved a little. Father Qu had already gone to work, and she was sitting on the sofa in the living room holding the remote control to adjust the TV.

   "Okay, I'm pulling it up,"

   Qu Mu reached out and patted Qu Cheng’s back.

   "Hey—you're a real mother."

   Qu Cheng touched his back and walked over, picked up the fried dough sticks on the table and took a bite, then asked vaguely to his aunt who seemed to have no idea where to start.

   "What is my aunt looking for?"

   "Do you have the contact information of that master yesterday, Chengcheng?"

   She seemed to be still very calm, but the look in her eyes and the small movements she just kept going back and forth on the stage had already revealed her inner restlessness.

   "That's my classmate's sister. I don't know if she's gone now. I can call you and ask."

  ***

   We will be back to school in a few hours.

   Tang Wenyu, who has never had any resistance to the school, rarely has this kind of emotion.

   He poked at the little milk dumpling he was holding in his arms and eating apricots in one bite.

   I don't know who the taste is from, this kind of sour preserved fruit is quite enjoyable to eat.

   even stuffed it in his mouth.

  The little truths are set, matched with those big cat pupils and a small white face, which makes him look extraordinarily innocent.

   "Brother said that Jinjin wants to have big brother in his heart, and Jinjin will share Jinjin's favorite food with big brother to eat—Second brother, why don't you eat it?"

   Tang Wenyu, who doesn't like to eat sour, has the rare bright eyebrows and eyes wrinkled with sourness.

   There is a reasonable suspicion that this little brat is taking revenge. Yesterday he said she was a little bad brat.

   Qu Cheng's phone call came at this time.

  ***

   "Mom, auntie, don't worry, this sister from my brother Yu's family is absolutely reliable."

  The entrance of this new community.

  Qu Cheng took the mobile phone while watching and making a ticket.

   But for this kind of thing, no matter how eloquent you are, those who have not experienced it will inevitably believe it.

   "By the way, you keep saying that she is your classmate's sister, how old is that?" Qu's mother suddenly remembered this.

   In the morning, she saw that her sister looked good, and she felt a lot more relaxed at first glance, and they all smiled, saying that the talisman paper seemed to work, and wanted to ask the feng shui metaphysician if she could come and help her take a look.

  This matter has been bothering Jiang Ting for several days, and it has not stopped since she moved into a new house early last month.

   She was also anxious when she saw it.

   He woke up so late again, there were still a few hours left to go to school, and he didn't know if his sister was gone, so he came out in such a hurry, and he didn't have time to ask many details.

   As he was talking, he saw a bright little head in the distance.

  Oh, this little baby is a little bald!

   She was led here, looking at her very young age, a little one, with a soft and cute little face with a serious and serious look.

   satisfies Qu Mu's imagination of her daughter in an instant.

   "Uh—five years old? Or six years old?"

   Qucheng thought about it over there and opened his mouth.

   didn't give them time to be surprised, the dazzling cub had already arrived in front of her.

   looked up at his little head.

   "Brother, is the client you introduced to Jinjin this auntie?"

   Soft little milk voice, listening to Tian Nuo with a little seriousness, the big cat pupil has already looked at Jiang Ting.

  Mu Qu and Jiang Ting both choked slightly.

   looked at this little cub who was less than thigh-high in front of him.

   This is the master who was blown away by her stupid son to be omnipotent in the world, saved his life and convinced him that he was willing to spend millions to buy ten spells? ? !

  There is so little that I can't laugh at.

   Tang Jin looked at Jiang Ting's face carefully, and noticed the disbelieving expressions on their faces.

  The big cat pupils are clean and clear, and the color is pure. Looking at it, Jiang Ting felt a moment of peace.

   "Auntie's husband works in the entertainment industry?"

   When she opened her mouth suddenly, the expressions of several people changed slightly.

   "But it's not ostentatious, it should be a director."

  Little milk dumplings pinched their hands back and forth to move.

   "Can this also be seen?"

   Humans are not as good as God_(:з」∠)_

   Originally, A Qing was going to go out during the day, but in the middle of the day, my aunt came, and it started another week of nightmares, and I started to feel uncomfortable.

   The code word is too late

   This is the first update, babies, wait for a while to finish a piece of hair

   Let’s see if it’s uncomfortable tomorrow, if you work hard, there will be more explanations at eight o’clock.

see you later

   (end of this chapter)