The villain's group favorite little cub

Chapter 39 Trying to figure out what the little cub is thinking

As long as people are hot-headed, they will do some risky things.

Brother Jiang held the ladder while Uncle Yang hung the banner on the wall seriously.

Everyone stared solemnly, with a feeling of sincere admiration and reverence in their hearts.

They must have misunderstood Mr., thinking that he is similar to what is said outside, and his usual indifference must be fake!

Mr. Yu is an anti-trafficking hero, that’s right!!

"Thank you Susu," Yuanyuan thanked her in a crisp and sweet voice, "The banner is so beautiful."

When Uncle Yang came down from the ladder, he found that Yuanyuan was also working hard to help hold the ladder up.

The chubby little hands are like two steamed buns.

"Yes." Several people nodded in unison.

It is so sacred to be able to make the little lady happy and preserve the glorious moment of the husband.

After hanging the banner, Aunt Chen and Sister An went out to purchase daily necessities for the little girl, such as clothes and toys.

Uncle Yang and Brother Jiang helped clean the room.

"I didn't expect Mr. Yu to give this room to Miss Yuanyuan," Brother Jiang whispered while tidying up, "Does this mean... that matter has passed from Mr. Yu's heart?"

"How is that possible?" Uncle Yang looked at him with contempt, "It is absolutely impossible for this matter to go away."

"But Mr. Yu has never allowed anyone to enter this room..."

"If Miss Yuanyuan can let Mr. Yu get out of the past, it would be a good thing."

Brother Jiang stopped talking and nodded, with a solemn look on his face.

Yu Yuanyuan was bored after playing downstairs for a while. She smelled the smell and found that Uncle Yang and Brother Jiang were upstairs.

These high stairs are a bit difficult for her.

Yu Yuanyuan stared at the stairs for a while, then slowly moved to the handrail next to her, holding on to the railing and climbing up step by step.

When she climbed to the second floor, she followed the smell to the door of the room.

"Susu, brother, what are you doing! Yuanyuan can help!" Beside the opened door, a cute little head popped up with a huff.

Brother Jiang, who was facing the door, almost had blood on his face. He took a deep breath and suddenly thought of a terrible question: How did she get up???

Uncle Yang reacted faster than him, threw away the quilt he had just changed, strode forward and asked nervously: "Why doesn't Miss Yuanyuan play downstairs? It's dangerous to walk up the stairs. You can call me Uncle Yang or Brother Jiang from now on."

Bring you up."

"But... Yuanyuan has claws and can crawl on her own." As she said that, Yu Yuanyuan raised her hands and feet with a smile.

It's small, like a round boat, probably because it doesn't get much sunlight. Its skin is very white, like a soft marshmallow, and it's particularly cute.

Uncle Yang felt very sad when he heard this, and suddenly imagined the pitiful appearance of Yu Yuanyuan using her hands and feet to climb the stairs.

"Let's go, uncle will take you to wash your hands."

He carried Yu Yuanyuan into the bathroom and washed his paws. When he came out, Brother Jiang had already tidied up the bedroom.

"Miss Yuanyuan, this is your room!" Brother Jiang tried his best to hint, hoping to get soft and cute praise.

Yu Yuanyuan walked around the room and stopped in front of the small pink cabinet beside the bed.

Pulling out the bottom drawer and stepping in, I chose a comfortable position and squatted down.

"Wow, that's great——"

Uncle Yang: "?"

Brother Jiang: "?"

What's up with the weird praise?

"Miss Yuanyuan, what are you playing?" Brother Jiang squatted by the cabinet and observed, trying to figure out what the little cub was thinking.

The little girl squatting in the drawer raised her head and said confidently: "This is a great place to be in a daze."

(End of chapter)