My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Qianqian saw the dishes on the table, which she liked to eat. She stayed at Yi's house for a few days. Aunt Xi has already figured out what she likes to eat.

Yi Tianzhao first pulled a chair away, then looked at her, and said, "Come and sit, have a meal, I will take you out for a walk and relax."

Qianqian looked at him blankly.

Doesn't he hate her very much?

Yi Tianzhao saw that she was silly, and finally pulled her over, pulled her to the chair and sat down with her. He stood beside her, picked up the soup bowl and helped her prepare a bowl of soup, and said coldly: "I haven't eaten for a whole day, and drink a bowl of clear soup to warm the stomach. I specially let Aunt Xi stew the clear soup."

"Mr. Yi, don't you hate me?"

Qianqian asked her foolishly.

Yi Tianzhao cast his eyes down at her, and his voice was still faint, "Hate, you are a nuisance, either crying or getting nervous, I really got to know you after eight lifetimes of bad luck."

After knowing the truth about why she was abused, Yi Tianzhao still sympathized with her, and could understand why she couldn't think about it when she first learned the truth.

Qianqian: "...I know I'm a nasty ghost, my dad and my brother both hate me." Then, she lowered her head, picked up the spoon silently, and drank the soup in silence without asking any more questions. Without looking at Yi Tianzhao, he seemed to be thinking about things.

Yi Tianzhao knew that after only one day, she might not be able to come out, after all, it was too shocking for her.

He didn't speak either, just eating his food, anyway, if she was willing to eat, she would not starve to death.

If you want to come to this girl, Xiaoqiang can't be killed, he doesn't have to worry about her.

If Qianqian knew that in Yi Tianzhao's heart, she was Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten, and she didn't know how she felt. It seemed that she was beaten by her father for more than ten years, but she really was Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten... and passed by.

Yi Tianzhao ate food quickly, but within ten minutes, he was full. After putting down the bowls and chopsticks, he saw that the little **** the opposite side was still drinking soup. He frowned. He was thinking about what he wanted to say. He didn't bother to disturb her, got up and pulled the chair away and went out.

Sit down on the sofa in the living room, pick up a newspaper from under the coffee table and read it.

Aunt Xi came in from the outside, saw Yi Tianzhao sitting on the sofa, and asked him, "Master had eaten?" Then she went to clean up.

"Yeah." Yi Tianzhao responded casually.

Aunt Xi did not see Qianqian, so she asked, "Master, where's grandma?"

Yi Tianzhao immediately put down the newspaper, and his deep black eyes swept straight towards Aunt Xi. Aunt Xi couldn't help shrinking. The young master and the master have the same temperament. To put it nicely is to be calm, and to put it hard, it is. Indifferent, "Aunt Xi, she is not your young grandma!"

Aunt Xi smiled embarrassedly, "Master, I'm sorry, I almost made a mistake. Ms. Yin always called the master to be a'husband' before. Seeing the master acted in acquiescence, I thought... Call her Miss Yin from now on."

"What is meant by my acquiescence, I am correcting, emphasizing that it is invalid, I don't bother to care about her any more, and waste my tongue." When I think of the old Yin Qianqian, Yi Tianzhao's little sympathy for the little girl inside is lost. Save.

That little girl was just like popping out of the ground, calling him husband when he caught him, causing his brothers to always tease him, saying that he is usually mature and stable, and he has such a heavy taste, even the little girl Let it go.

Yi Tianzhao lamented in his heart that his fame for nearly twenty-four years was destroyed by the little girl.

"Yes, yes, Aunt Xi said something wrong, don't be angry, Master Xi." Aunt Xi apologized repeatedly, knowing that Yin Qianqian's appearance made her young master particularly troubled, and it can be said that she disrupted the normal life of the young master. "Master, didn't Miss Yin go downstairs to eat? She hasn't eaten all day."

"Drinking soup in it, I can't hungry Aunt Xi's stomach anyway, Aunt Xi doesn't have to worry." Yi Tianzhao narrowed his eyes to Aunt Xi and said indifferently.

Aunt Xi opened her mouth, knowing that she was about to say something wrong just now, which made the young master angry. She didn't want to ask any more, because she was afraid that she said too much wrong, so she had to go into the restaurant to see Yin Qianqian.

Yi Tianzhao read the newspaper over and over again. The little girl inside hasn't finished eating. Is she a toothless old woman? The toothless old lady ate faster than her.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

The phone rang again, and Yi Tianzhao looked at the phone display and recognized the phone number of Qianqian's class teacher. He calmly pressed the call from the teacher.

"Mr. Yi, I am Qianqian's head teacher."

"Hello, teacher."

Yi Tianzhao didn't like Qianqian any more, and he was still polite when facing the teacher.

"Mr. Yi, is Qianqian's injury healed? When will he go back to school?" The head teacher reminded Yi Tianzhao that Qianqian should go to school. High school is a year of intense sprinting. Students are racing against time to study. Teachers and parents are under pressure. Big.

The college entrance examination is a big test in life. Qianqian's grades are not particularly good, but it cannot be said to be bad. As long as she fights hard, she may be admitted to a key university. The teacher naturally attaches great importance to when she returns to school. .

"Her injury is getting better, she should be able to go back to class in two days, teacher, don't worry, I will help her make up for the homework she has left in the past few days." Yi Tianzhao casually Answered, I realized what I said after I finished the answer.

He wants to help Yin Qianqian make up lessons? Why do you want to help her make up lessons? He is not her parent. How much homework she has left has nothing to do with her.

The teacher took it seriously and said: "Then trouble Mr. Yi, Qianqian's grades are pretty good. I'm still thinking about whether Qianqian will not be able to keep up after so many days of class. She will work harder and say next year. If she can be admitted to a key university, Mr. Yi has to supervise her study well. Don't let her family treat her like that, which will affect her life's big exam."

"That, teacher, I am not her parent."

"Qianqian didn't treat you as...but Qianqian was still a minor, and she was in the most stressful year of studying. I hope Mr. Yi will guide her in good ways and don't delay her study. When she goes to university, she will You can fall in love freely, and now our teachers do not approve of students falling in love."

In high school students, falling in love is very common, even if the school does not allow it, it can't stop the students' affection.

Yi Tianzhao: "...Teacher, Qianqian and I are not what you think."

"Mr. Yi, Qianqian's affairs are also raging on the Internet. No matter what, she is still a child. Don't let this affect her. I don't know if Mr. Yi can fix this matter? Just deal with it in private, don't Go on the Internet again, after all, it will have an impact on Qianqian."

It was wrong for Qianqian's father to commit domestic violence to his biological daughter, but the trouble was too big, and the media stared at him all day, which also affected Qianqian.