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

Finally, Yu Huaizhi wore a kawaii apron and happily entered the kitchen, Jiu Ci was holding a basket of strawberries while watching TV and eating in small bites.

As for the two who went out, it took a long time for them to come in with blushing faces.

Jiu Ci blinked her big eyes and looked at it again and again, and finally picked the largest strawberry in the basket and handed it to Bai Weiwei.

Bai Wei was so touched that she was the most caring little padded jacket.

Jiu Ci glanced at Bai Tian's slightly swollen lips again, and quickly retracted it.

A feeling of sympathy rose in my heart.

When the two chefs of the Yu family prepare dinner, they are ready to start dinner.

The mouths of both hostesses, being fed by their respective men, could not be free to speak.

Jiu Ci's cheeks swelled and chewed the food in his mouth earnestly, and just after swallowing, a bowl of soup came to his mouth.

After taking a few sips, the small spoon scooped the rice and handed it over.

The dazed and passive Jiu Ci chewed the food in her mouth slowly, looked up at the opposite Bai Yuwei, who also took bite after bite, and became a little impatient.

The attention of Bai Yuwei, who originally wanted to get closer and closer to Jiu Ci, was gradually attracted by Yu Mulin, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at each other with anger.

Yu Mulin coaxed patiently and softly, her stern face softened a lot.

"Cibao, take another bite." Yu Huaizhi shouted unhurriedly, looking at the little girl elsewhere.

Jiu Ci ate it obediently, her bright and clear eyes staring straight at the person who fed her.

The corner of Yu Huaizhi's mouth, who calmly grabbed the little girl's attention, tickled slightly, and continued to feed him in a hurry, taking a bite from time to time.

I have to say that the father and son are very tacit.

After a meal, Jiu Ci and Bai Wei didn't say a word, and they ate very hard.

Zhang Bo, who secretly "clicked" several times, smiled and threw the photo he just took into the group.

The only person who was not at the scene quietly looked at the photo of "Happy Family" on the mobile phone, and his breath sank.

Are three missing today:…

The white-haired but energetic old man typed angrily and put away his phone, stood up and walked out, his back looked like he was going to seek revenge.

Good guy, don't call him for dinner.

"Eh? Lao Yu, where are you going?" The companion asked suspiciously, looking at the old man whose mood was suddenly fluctuating.

"Go home." Yu Zhiyuan snorted coldly and continued walking.

"Don't you want to go fishing together tomorrow?"

"No more fishing." Yu Zhiyuan waved his hand without looking back, and walked away with steady steps.

He was afraid that he would go back late and his family status would not be guaranteed.

After the meal, Jiu Ci and Bai Wei hugged their stomachs slightly and spread out on the sofa to look at each other and sighed together.

It wasn't long before Yu Mulin came out to pick up the little wife who couldn't walk, and was about to leave.

"What are you doing?" Bai Wei, who noticed something was wrong, patted him on the shoulder to stop him.

"It's getting late, it's time to go home." Yu Mu continued to walk forward without changing his face.

Bai Wei resisted a few times and found that it was in vain, and quickly raised her neck to look at it, "Ci baby, Mama will see you next time."

"Okay." Jiu Ci waved her hand at Bai Wei obediently, nodding softly.

Yu Huaizhi led Jiu Ci upstairs, Jiu Ci walked to his room subconsciously, took two steps and suddenly realized something and stopped.

The corner of Yu Huaizhi's mouth, who was ruthlessly left behind, overflowed with a helpless chuckle.

Jiu Ci sat on the edge of the bed clutching her slightly stretched stomach. Out of the corner of her eye, she inadvertently glanced at the swaying flowers on the bedside table. The lavender petals were somewhat transparent under the light, and the green leaves looked alive.

Jiu Ci stared at the slightly swaying flower for a long time, her half-drooping eyes slightly dazed to hide the emotion in her eyes.

It took a long time to open the door and hold the white flower pot.

When I opened the door, I saw Yu Huaizhi leaning lazily by the door.

Yu Huaizhi leaned lazily in front of the little girl's door with his arms crossed around his chest.

Jiu Ci stopped, looked up to meet the man's gentle and soft eyes, and lifted the flower pot in his hand, "Uncle Zhang put the flowers in the wrong room."

This is not her flower.

"That's right." A lazy, hoarse voice came from above his head, Yu Huaizhi leaned slightly closer, "I let it go."

Because of the proximity of the other party, the faces of the two were closer, Jiu Ci stared at the beautiful face that made people lose themselves, opened her mouth, "Then what are you doing in my room? "

This flower should be in his room.

"Coax you." Yu Huaizhi leaned a little closer, his deep black eyes looked deep into the other's eyes, and smiled softly.

Jiu Ci was stunned for a moment, and the hand holding the flower pot tightened.

"Do you like it?" Yu Huaizhi glanced at the flowers between the two and asked softly.

Jiu Ci didn't answer him, but directly hugged the flower and turned back to the room and closed the door.

Yu Huaizhi: "…"

It seems that I have to think about how to coax.

Jiu Ci, who closed the door, squatted down and put the flower pot in his hand on the ground, just squatted on the ground and stared at Hua Hua.

He looked inexplicable.

He stretched out his hand and poked at the flowers that were swaying slightly because of the shaking, felt the moisture on the petals, and turned his eyes away to the fresh soil in the flowerpot.

This is a newly transplanted flower.

No, it should be said that it is a flower that has just been transplanted from the mountain.

"Two two, what does this world have to do with the Cultivation Continent?" Jiu Ci asked leisurely.

"I don't know, the system didn't say it." Erbi was still stupid, asking three questions, and worrying about it.

Jiu Ci's bright eyes were covered in mist, staring at the translucent purple flowers and fell silent.

She thought this was another world before, but what if this was their descendant?

Dragon and Phoenix.

Evil, monster, magician.

And this purple iris in front of me.