shock!The tyrant's three-year-old milk group is a Xuanmen boss

Chapter 198 Why Are You Wearing Ginger On Your Head?
Yun Youfu covered Si Qiandu's hand in pain.

do not know why.

I always feel that brother Dudu seems to be pinching more pain than usual today?

She hastily begged for mercy with tears in her eyes.

"It's very important, that's why Fufu borrowed mana from Huang Quan's friends to protect it, otherwise it will be stolen and used to do bad things!"

Si Qiandu finally let go, raised his eyebrows and asked.

"friend?"

Mana is such an important thing, why do friends just borrow it?
Yun Youfu immediately covered her small face and nodded: "Yes, I am an old friend for hundreds of years, but he is usually stingy, this time I borrowed Fufu's mana, and I also agreed that Fufu will pay him back the capital with interest. Woolen cloth!"

Si Qiandu heard that the man asked for interest for borrowing her magic power.

The coldness on his face eased a little.

He looked at Xiao Naituan's fair little face, the pink marks he had pinched out.

And her two little claws that were crushed by the tray.

Si Qiandu folded his arms and said in a low voice.

"come over."

The little guy crawled onto the carpet in front of him out of nowhere.

"Um... what are you doing?"

"Turn around."

Although Yun Youfu was puzzled, she obediently turned her back to him and sat down.

Soon, she felt as if the little knot on the top of her head was being gently spread away by his fingertips.

The little guy turned his head happily and asked.

"Brother Dudu, do you want to help Wo make his hair numb?"

"Turn around and sit down."

Si Qiandu had a straight face, but his fingers held the little girl's soft and slender hair very gently.

"The hair is so messed up, your concubine mother thought I abused you when I went back."

The boy recalled being in Foyin Temple before.

I've seen Shen Lingluo tie Yun Youfu's hair.

The fingers also followed the memory, and moved with extra seriousness.

His knuckle-like fingers held the little guy's slippery hair.

When he finally got all of one side to the top of his head, he asked her, "How is it?"

The little milk group thought for a while and wanted to answer.

"Brother Dudu, be tighter."

The young man continued to close his fingers.

The little milk group still feels that the strength of combing is not the same as that of the concubine mother.

"Brother Dudu, be tighter."

The young man frowned.

This hair is so fragile, won't it hurt no matter how tight it is?

But even so, he still increased the strength of his hand a little bit.

Unexpectedly, the little guy started to get a little impatient.

She dragged her tone coquettishly.

"Brother Dudu! Make it tighter~"

Si Qiandu frowned and gritted his teeth.

"now what?"

For an instant.

Yun Youfu felt that her eyebrows were almost being pulled to the top of her head! !

But I felt that the young man's voice seemed to be suddenly not easy to provoke.

She could only bear the pain weakly, and the little milk voice replied hurriedly: "Brother Dudu!...too...too tight."

……

It took a lot of effort.

Si Qiandu finally combed the little milk dumpling.

Yun Youfu didn't have time to thank her.

He was sent out of the room by him.

When Xiao Naituan walked towards her own wing, Hua Yue had just come out of Shen Lingluo's main hall.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Huayue couldn't see the little guy clearly.

But based on her height, she accurately judged that the little black shadow in the yard was her little emperor Ji Yunyoufu.

Huayue held a basin of water and stood outside the main hall door.

He raised his voice and asked Yun Youfu: "Little Diji, why are you wearing two pieces of ginger on your head?"

Yun Youfu turned around abruptly when she heard the sound.

Feeling bad, the two little hands touched the two little pinches on his head.

"Ah?!" Ginger? ! !
Hold her one by one.

A crooked little guy.

Yun Youfu suddenly felt a flock of crows flying over her head.

Dudu brother, it seems that Yazi is not very good at pulling...

(End of this chapter)