shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 968 I'm sad, there is no him in my daughter's painting

After class starts.

Today's class is brush and ink painting class.

The second master asked the students to imagine what the happiest time should be like, and try to draw it.

Bai Xilie stood at the back of the classroom, looking at his good daughter.

While the other students were still hesitating about what to draw, Bai Zhi'er was already mixing the ink and getting ready to write.

Bai Xilie is proud of it.

What will his precious daughter draw?

Was he telling her stories?Or did he let her ride on his shoulders and play with her?
Or the reunion of their family of three?

It must be this one.

Bai Xilie thought with relief.

Bai Zhi'er became serious, Bai Nen's profile was very beautiful.

Bai Xilie felt that looking around the entire classroom, there was no one more beautiful than his daughter.

After a while, Bai Zhi'er finally put down the pen.

She is done!

Bai Xilie couldn't help but walked over to check.

The fatherly smile under the mask became slightly stiff after seeing Bai Zhier's painting.

He knelt down and couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Zhier, what is this?!"

In the painting, a small figure of Bai Zhi'er stands in the middle, holding a slender fairy with his left hand, and a boy as tall as Bai Zhi'er with his right hand.

Although they didn't paint their faces, Bai Xilie clearly felt that the boy was not him!

Bai Zhi'er pointed to the painting and said, "This is Mother, this is Brother Fu Ce, I'm in the middle, helping them make peace."

Bai Xilie felt like being struck by lightning!
Not only did he not appear in the daughter's painting, but Feng Fu was also included in it!

Bai Xilie endured the pain in his heart: "Children, why do you want to make peace, your mother has no holiday with Wan Zonghou."

Bai Zhi'er just smiled obediently, and muttered, "Maybe there will be in the future..."

At this moment, the second master stepped forward and reminded politely: "This guard, Her Royal Highness hasn't finished painting yet, please don't disturb her for now."

Bai Xilie returned to stand at the back of the classroom in a daze.

He was hit hard!His eyes were dark and full of loneliness.

His daughter, it's fine if you don't draw him, but why did you draw that kid Feng Fuce!
Bai Xilie's heart ached endlessly.

He began to reflect that maybe there was really too little time to spend with his daughter.

So that he doesn't matter anymore.

Finally, when the class was over, Bai Xilie hurriedly took a step forward.

He whispered: "Zhier, Daddy will take you out to eat, and come back when class is about to start in the afternoon."

Bai Zhi'er was about to agree.

Mo Yanchi's voice came from the door.

"Little apprentice~" Mo Yanchi waved with a smile: "Today, master asked the canteen to prepare your favorite stewed pork ribs with plums. Let's go, let's go eat."

Bai Zhi'er blinked her big eyes, then glanced back at her father.

She asked Mo Yanchi in a crisp voice: "Master, can I take my guard with me, he is also hungry."

Mo Yanchi glanced at the tall guard.

He was stunned at first.

The guards brought by the apprentice today are tall and tall.

Mo Yanchi smiled and said, "Why not? If you open your mouth, Master will of course agree. Let's go."

Bai Zhi'er happily dragged Bai Xilie and followed Mo Yanchi to the dining hall.

Mo Yanchi specially opened a small room for Bai Zhier, where she can eat quietly.

During the banquet, because Bai Xilie was wearing a mask and it was inconvenient to eat, he could only watch silently.

Mo Yanchi put vegetables for Bai Zhi'er for a while, and soup for her after a while.

Bai Xilie felt ashamed.

How long has it been since he had a good meal with his daughter?
(End of this chapter)