Douluo ice wing angel

Chapter 223 Gu Yue "Should Change Her Daughter's Milk Powder"

Chapter 223 Qian Guyue "It's time to change her daughter's milk powder"

"That's fine, just wait until Mo Ran is six years old." Xue Di agreed without thinking too much.

Six years is six years, anyway, it is just a fleeting moment.

Girl, girl, you got away with it.Qian Guyue looked at Qian Moran who stared at her with a pair of big purple eyes in her arms.

But it should be said that it is the child of the two, the color of Qian Moran's pupils followed Qian Guyue's, but the brilliance revealed inadvertently was very similar to that of Xue Di.

……

"Mo Ran, mother is going to retreat, you should stay with your father during this time."

Xue Di hugged Qian Moran and told her that today is the day she is going to retreat.

"Yeah."

"It seems that Mo Ran doesn't have any opinions anymore, so listen to your father carefully, you know?" During this time, Xuedi also figured out some things about Qian Moran.

Qian Moran, it is true that she can understand some simple words now. If there is no opinion, Qian Moran will sometimes be the same as above, or just not speak.

If he objected, Chimoran would wave his hand in opposition.

very smart.

"Guyue, I'll have to work hard on you next." Xue Di kissed Qian Moran's face and handed her to Qian Guyue.

"Don't worry, I won't treat our daughter badly." Qian Guyue smiled at Xue Di.

Isn't it just taking care of children?No problem at all.

"Hehe." Hearing Qian Guyue's words, Xue Di rolled his eyes at him, wondering who robbed his daughter for food before?

"Okay, I'm going to retreat." Xuedi stepped forward and hugged Qian Guyue, then turned and entered the training room.

"Girl, where do you want Daddy to take you?" After Xuedi had completely entered the practice room, Qian Guyue sat in the living room with Qian Moran in her arms.

No, dad, now that my daughter is still young and doesn't know anything, you start asking me right now, even if I have a place I want to go, dad, can you figure it out?

Qian Moran didn't react at all, just yawned in Qian Guyue's arms, and then curled up in Qian Guyue's arms, falling back into sleep.

She can get up early this morning.It's just to send off my mother.

Now that the mother has finished delivering the gifts, only myself and the "bastard" father are left here.

Noticing that Qian Moran had fallen asleep in her arms, Qian Guyue gently carried Qian Moran back to her room and put her on the bed.

Xuedi went to retreat, and now that her daughter is asleep, Qian Guyue has time to deal with some things.

"Is this the content of this time?" Qian Guyue, who was sitting in the office, looked at the pile of materials on the table, which was a bit too much. If she read it alone, she would not be able to read it all in a few days.

"Yanying, let's look at the important ones." Qian Guyue pushed aside the documents in front of her.

"You talk, I listen."

"Well, these are just the catalogs of all the important documents. The real documents are stored in the room next to yours?" Yan Ying explained to Qian Guyue that this was just a catalog.

"puff!"

"What did you say?" Qian Guyue spit out the tea directly.

Am I mistaken, there are three big piles of files on the table, and you're telling me it's just a directory?How many files are there?
"This is the file directory, the real files are next door." Yan Ying glanced at Qian Guyue indifferently. "Okay, while you have time, go and deal with the documents next door."

"Moran should have woken up by now, I have to go back to change Moran's milk powder, so I'll go back first." Faced with such a situation, Qian Guyue chose to run away. "By the way, you can go find the great priest. Anyway, he has nothing to do in the hall of worship. Let him take care of it."

Qian Guyue's voice came from the crack in the space, he doesn't want to stay in the Wuhun Hall now, maybe the current documents are not all, he should go back and see his daughter.

"Really, everyone is like this." After Qian Guyue left, Yan Ying rubbed his forehead helplessly, and then sat down to deal with it.

Qian Guyue, the pope, is unreliable. As for finding a great priest, don't even think about it, Qian Daoliu can't handle these troublesome documents. In the end, he still has to handle them by himself.

"Xiaoxue, Liuli, when are you coming back?" Thinking of the group of four who are still training in the desert, Yan Ying misses Qian Renxue and Qian Liuli especially.

Although the two had no experience in this area before, as the future principals of the Spirit Hall, Yan Ying felt that it was best to cultivate the experience in this area at an early stage.

"Sister Yanying misses you." Yanying looked forward to the early return of the two, while processing the documents in pain.

Over the years, most of the documents of Wuhundian have been handed down from Yanying. In Qianguyue's absence, Yanying is the acting pope of Wuhundian.

"It's terrible." Qian Guyue, who returned to Qian Moran, touched her heart, why there are so many documents.

I'm sorry, Yanying, I will make it up to you in the future.

Qian Guyue silently thought of Yanying's goodness in her heart, it was impossible to deal with it by herself, she had to sacrifice Yanying.

"Girl, why do you think dad is so miserable?" Qian Guyue gently sat down beside Qian Moran.

While poking Qian Moran's face with his fingers, he spoke as if no one was there.

"Ah, girl, you're awake." Qian Guyue, who was still talking to herself, felt a burst of warmth from her fingers.

"Good girl, let go."

Qian Moran, who was still asleep, felt that someone was constantly poking her face, but when she opened her eyes, she found that it was Qian Guyue, the bastard father, who directly bit Qian Guyue's finger.

"Be obedient, let go." Looking at Qian Moran who was not letting go, Qian Guyue couldn't laugh or cry for a while, the girl really held a grudge, it has been a few days.

Although he could easily pull his finger out of Qian Moran's mouth, as long as Qian Guyue pulled it out, it goes without saying that Qian Moran would definitely cry.

If Qian Moran lodged a complaint after Xuedi left the customs, then Qian Guyue's life would be difficult for the next period of time.

"Come on, girl, this is for you." Qian Guyue saw that Qian Moran was not letting go, and then she had an idea, spread her other free hand, and an ice blue butterfly danced from Qian Guyue's hand.

"Wow." Seeing the butterfly, Qian Moran let go all of a sudden, waving her hands to catch the butterfly.

Finally, Qian Guyue wiped the drool on her fingers with a paper towel.

"Come on, girl, dad will take you to play." Qian Guyue hugged Qian Moran in her arms, and a group of butterflies were dancing in front of her.

(End of this chapter)

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