The villain's group favorite little cub

Most of the time, Ba Ba was talking about business with adults in the study room.

In Yu Yuanyuan's little mind, going to the study also means "serious".

The serious look of Ba Ba was a bit scary, so the lively little Zai Zai immediately slumped and followed behind with cautious steps.

Like a little slave serving the king.

When he arrived at the study, Yu Jinxiao took a seat in his boss's chair with a stroke of his pen, with a commanding aura, as if he wanted to discuss national affairs with the ministers.

There is no need to act out the aura of a king. Yu Jinxiao is used to his usual gestures, and for a moment he forgets that the little Zaizai who will be talking to him later is only three years old.

Yu Jinxiao sat down with the aura of a king, but Yu Yuanyuan could only stand there timidly, the chair board was as high as her waist.

Looking at the helpless little eyes, Yu Jinxiao sighed softly, stood up, hugged her and sat on the chair, adjusting the angle.

Well, an important conversation must have a sufficient sense of ceremony.

But when Yu Jinxiao sat down again with great momentum, he found that... Yu Yuanyuan only exposed half of her head.

The father and daughter were the only ones left in the quiet room. Yu Jinxiao was thinking about how to speak when he suddenly noticed that Yu Zaizai's hands were lying on the table, banging his head on his cup.

finally!

"Baba, why do you want to drink medicine?"

Why did it suddenly change into a style of painting of a loving father and a filial daughter?

Aren't you ready to talk about business?

"This is coffee, not medicine."

The little head was still for a few seconds, and finally he believed it: "It seems so. I heard that the medicine is very unpleasant to drink and smells bad."

Xiao Zaizai's cup is extremely small, like a hollowed-out round tomato, and the milk inside is steaming a little.

The breath exhaled from the nasal cavity became heavier. Yu Jinxiao stood up again, took a few pillows from the sofa nearby and stacked them up to raise the small dumpling.

"What's wrong?"

The whole little head is exposed, and it looks like it can have a good conversation.

"Mr. Yu." Aunt Chen knocked on the door of the room.

Yu Yuanyuan frowned, put her head on the table, and looked up worriedly: "Ba Ba, you have been drinking medicine, right? Is there something wrong with you? You need to be rounded.

Madoka, can you give me a pat?"

"The medicine Aunt Chen drank before was just a different color~"

"Okay, Yu Yuanyuan, we need to have a serious talk." Yu Jinxiao motioned for Aunt Chen to go out and closed the door behind her.

"This is really not medicine, it is a drink that adults like to drink." Yu Jinxiao leaned forward slightly and patted the little head, "Besides, who can be so active in taking medicine all day long?"

Yu Jinxiao nodded, Aunt Chen stepped forward, placed a cup of coffee on the opposite side, and placed a cup of milk on Yu Yuanyuan's side.

Yu Jinxiao: "..."

It seemed different from the serious conversation he imagined.

Yu Jinxiao suddenly realized that this little potato had never been sick!

This is simply a very good physical fitness!!

"Okay, Yu Yuanyuan, I want to discuss something seriously with you now. Don't change the subject." Yu Jinxiao put on a serious expression and clasped his fingers on the table, "Discuss your desire to make a movie.

"

"Gah?" Yu Zaizai immediately sat up obediently, placing his hands on his legs as he did in kindergarten.

"Do you know what you need to do to make a movie?" Yu Jinxiao crossed his hands, with no smile on his face, as if he was discussing a difficult business with someone.

Yu Zaizai was also affected by the aura of the other person, and he stammered in reply: "I want... to act, to go to the crew, to... to eat..."