Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Wen Shui was under a rubber ring held by Xiao Yijue, who tied it with a knot and tied it up. Xiao Yijue turned around and ran out, which made Wen Shui feel…

"Fourth Master, what are you doing?" Wen Shui asked in a deep voice, and raised his foot to catch up.

Xiao Mohan looked at this scene with cold eyes, turned around and strode forward, saying coldly: "Xiao Yijue, it's too much."

"Hiss, Fourth Master! Why do you always have to make things difficult for me?" Wen Shui said in a low voice with a bitter face, and pried Xiao Yijue's little hand apart.

Xiao Yijue was scolded by Xiao Mohan and quickly let go.

"Pah" the rubber ring bounced over and hit Wen Shui. He took a half step back, with a look of despair, and looked at Xiao Yijue silently.

"Wrong." Xiao Yijue lowered his head, silently admitted his mistake, turned around and picked up the I PAD and handed it to Xiao Mohan.

Although Xiao Yijue is young, he has different homework every day, just like Xiao Mohan, Wenshui, Zhuoqi, Han Changqing, Xiao Ran, Zhou Zihao and others. Whoever is free will give him homework.

"This... is the homework given by this young master?" Wenshui's face changed drastically in an instant, and he looked at the video of the iPad.

Wenshui wanted to train Xiao Yijue to put objects on his body, so he wanted him to learn. However, if the object was suspended in the air, it would be difficult to identify. For this reason, he tied a dummy there and hung the object on his body so that Xiao Yijue could identify it.

"Homework." Xiao Yijue thought for a while and pointed at the iPad. He obviously didn't know why he was scolded. He was just completing Wenshui's homework.

Xiao Mohan looked down at the iPad, and looked at Wenshui with a bitter face, covering his wound and said: "This young master, I accept it!"

He had to treat the homework he gave himself as an experiment even if he knelt down, and finished it crying.

"..." Xiao Mohan raised his head, rubbed his temples with his fingertips, turned around and walked into the bedroom, closed the French window, Xiao Yijue looked at the French window in confusion, and looked at Wenshui seriously after a while.

He looked at Wenshui, reached out to take the I PAD, swiped out a video, handed it to Wenshui, pointed at Wenshui and said: "Look, look."

"......." Wenshui leaned on it and said: "This is an accident, the three-year-old child in this video is definitely not in the same class as me."

After Wenshui finished speaking, he saw Xiao Yijue silently turned around, put his hands behind his back, raised his head and strode away.

"Damn it." Wenshui said in a deep voice, raised his foot to catch up, saw Feng Tianjing standing on the balcony to blow the wind, turned his head and saw Wenshui...

She raised her foot and walked forward, her beautiful face full of anxiety, and asked: "Wenshui, how is Sister Chu Yan? Is she poisoned? Is she dangerous?"

She was in the baby room just now, but she was restless.

Feng Tianjing's heart was tied to Gu Chuyan. She was inhaled by the poisonous fog, but if it killed Gu Chuyan, she would rather die herself.

"Sister-in-law is fine, just need to rest." Wen Shui said, his back straight, cold sweat all over his body.

Communicating with her, Wen Shui was particularly stressed, and he wanted to turn around and run away.

"Really? Wen Shui, I know you can do it." Feng Tianjing listened, like a happy little bird, rushed forward to hug Wen Shui tightly, smiled at him and said: "Thank you, thank you so much."

"Hehe." Wen Shui laughed awkwardly, looking at Feng Tianjing's face full of smiles, his body was stiff as a stone stick.

"Sister." Xiao Yichu's voice came, Feng Tianjing pushed Wen Shui away, strode towards the baby room, Wen Shui breathed a sigh of relief, raised his foot on the balcony, ready to jump down.

"Puff." The little fox took the water pipe, twisted it lightly, and the water pipe attacked Wen Shui.