The villain's group favorite little cub

Chapter 38: Hang up the flag of praise

"Clean out the room near Mingxi and decorate it better," Yu Jinxiao put the small milk bag on the sofa, as if placing a toy dummy, "I have to go back to the company for a meeting and leave her to you.

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"That...Mr. Yu...the room closest to the eldest young master?" Aunt Chen was a little surprised and confirmed again.

"Well, it's the room you were thinking of," Yu Jinxiao nodded calmly, glancing at the little Zaizai who was swinging his legs on the sofa, "I'll leave everything you need to add to it."

"clear."

"Ba Ba, are you going to work?" Yu Yuanyuan suddenly thought of something, ran back to the car and grabbed two things, "I need to eat well and have a good rest."

Do you want your little bastard to teach you?

He thought so in his heart, but Yu Jinxiao responded without changing his expression: "I know."

"Baba, bye bye!"

After sending Yu Jinxiao away, Yu Yuanyuan grabbed something and staggered back to the house.

The four servants stood in front of her with friendly smiles.

"Little miss, I'm Aunt Chen. We met yesterday." Yu Mingxi and Yu Yingze were both raised by Aunt Chen, and they are easy to communicate with children. "This is Sister Bei, that is Uncle Yang, and the one over there is Jiang."

elder brother."

"Hello, aunt Susu, sister and brothers!" The little girl couldn't remember so many last names, but the names were correct.

The milky and polite voice made everyone's hearts tremble. There is a little angel in the Yu family!!

"Little miss, do you want to watch TV?" Aunt Chen carried Xiao Zaizai to the sofa and found that she was still holding two things in her little hands.

One is a small lion plush toy, and there is a red piece of cloth, I don’t know what it is.

"Yuanyuan is scared." Thinking of the big dog she saw on the screen last night, Yu Yuanyuan shook her head vigorously, "Yuanyuan doesn't look."

"Little miss, what is this?" Sister Bei also knelt down to talk to Yuanyuan and pointed to the red cloth in her hand.

The four servants surrounded the little breast bag on the sofa, as if they were watching some rare treasure. They all had smiles on their faces, their eyes were crooked, and their mouths were smiling crazily.

"This..." The little chubby man found the corner with his hands and opened it with a "hula", "This is it!"

"Hero... Ying... abduct... fight? What do you mean?" Uncle Yang had no clue.

Brother Jiang adjusted the red cloth up and down: "Is this it, anti-trafficking hero?? What's the situation???"

This little baby with squirting breasts on the sofa has nothing to do with "anti-trafficking hero"!

"This is not me," Yu Yuanyuan raised it and proudly said, "It's for Baba, because Baba caught the bad guy!"

What???

This makes people more scared, okay?

The four people looked at each other and even came up with an incredible guess——

Mr. Yu can actually do such a thing, he must not be possessed by evil spirits, right?

"Auntie, this means praise, right?" Xiao Zaizai asked excitedly, "We need to hang up the flag of praise, right?"

"Ah...it's a compliment. If I fail...maybe...right."

"Wow wow wow, how about we hang it up?" Yu Yuanyuan slid off the sofa like liquid, turned around in the living room, and pointed to the most conspicuous blank position, "Auntie, how about hanging it there! Pull it out

You will definitely be happy!"

Yu Jinxiao, who was about to have a meeting in the company, sneezed three times.

It was a bright sunny day outside, but he felt chilly.

"Really...is it okay?" Brother Jiang widened his eyes and looked left and right, not daring to answer.

Why does this matter have a certain air of death...

"This is to praise Baba, Baba is a super good person!" Yu Yuanyuan hugged their legs next to each other, coquettishly, "Brother, sister, aunt Susu... Yuanyuan is too short to hang up, you guys

Can you help Yuanyuan? Yuanyuan can sing to you!"

The four of them looked at each other. Uncle Yang was the quickest to surrender. While clenching his fists, he looked solemn and looked at death as if he were dead: "I'll get the ladder and tools."

(End of chapter)