Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 230 I, the God of War, am too weak to take care of myself

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps suddenly coming from the alley, followed by the sound of purring milk, "Do you owe uncle?"

It’s porridge!
Xi Mo frowned slightly, suddenly stopped his attack, took a few steps back, and after a few flips, he disappeared.

Is this gone?

Ye Lingfeng frowned even more. Who is this person? Why is he coming and going in such a hurry? Why is he here just to beat him up?It can't be Xi Mo who is so crazy, right?

But besides that, who else can have this skill.

And he doesn’t know Xi Mo either.

He was puzzled.

Just as he was thinking about it, Porridge ran over, staring at him with big black eyes, looking worried, and asked: "Uncle Zuowen, why are you here? Are you going to buy something again?"

Hearing this, Ye Lingfeng suddenly laughed, "How could that be? I was just walking around. Besides, don't I have all my money with you?"

"That's not necessarily true. Who knows if you are hiding private money?" Her master always hid it. He would tell her every time that he had no food, but he would secretly eat cakes in the middle of the night. She had caught him several times.

Senior Brother said that this is a common problem among men, they like to save their personal money.

Whenever you have money, you do bad things.

She looked at him suspiciously, "You really didn't buy anything?"

"There really isn't any." Ye Lingfeng took out a few pockets. They were empty. "Look, there's not a penny."

Porridge checked it and said, "Okay."

As she said that, she stepped forward and grabbed the corner of his clothes and walked out, "Uncle, please don't run around. If you look at too many things, you will want to buy things. If you don't look at them, you won't think about them."

Porridge advised earnestly: "It's not easy to make money, so you have to save some money."

The little girl was chattering, but Ye Lingfeng didn't feel annoyed at all. Seeing her holding his little hand on the corner of his clothes, he couldn't help but put a finger into her hand, "Just hold it like this, this will make sure It won’t go far.”

He couldn't help but praise his wit. The next moment, there was a "click", he took a sharp breath, and his handsome face suddenly twisted.

I saw Congee holding his fingers in her hand, and subconsciously broke them.

After breaking it off, he suddenly reacted, "I'm sorry, uncle!"

As he said that, he took it back with a click.

Congee quickly let go of his hand, holding Little Fatty Claw behind his back helplessly, and said with a guilty conscience: "Uncle, are you okay?"

She did it completely subconsciously.

"It's okay." Ye Lingfeng held on and said through gritted teeth, then he stretched out his hand to wrap her little hand in his and held it firmly. Seeing some remorse on her face, he smiled at her, "Don't be afraid, Porridge. I'm fine, my bones are strong, I'm fine."

Hearing this, Porridge was stunned for a moment. It was obvious that she had done something wrong, so why did he comfort her in turn?

The temperature in his palm was high and warm. Porridge moved uncomfortably, but he held her tightly, with enough strength not to hurt her.

She looked up at him and saw a satisfied look on his face, and her hands slowly stopped struggling.

He buried his head in kicking the stones on the ground, forget it, let him hold his hand.

The whole family quickly returned to the amusement park. When Qin Er called her, Qi Zhou immediately responded and took out her little hand without hesitation. As she ran, she told her, "Uncle, please don't run around." Oh, I’ll come and play with you later!”

The palms of his hands were suddenly empty, and Ye Lingfeng felt a little disappointed in his heart. After a moment, he looked at Congee's back and quickly cheered up.

At least it was proven today that pretending to be weak and pitiful in front of Congee is effective.

From today on, he is the weak Ye Lingfeng who cannot take care of himself.

He is confident that within a week, he will definitely change his name to "Dad"!
Thinking of something, he frowned again, dialed Qi Hua's phone and asked directly: "Has Xi Mo been in Beijing recently?"

"I don't know. His whereabouts are also kept secret. Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Ye Lingfeng talked about these two incidents.

When he learned that someone had a tie with him, Qi Hua immediately sat up and his face suddenly became serious, "Do you suspect that person is Xi Mo? That shouldn't be the case. He wouldn't want to kill you no matter what, right?" Although They belong to two systems, but what they do has the same goal.

Ye Lingfeng shook his head, "He didn't want to kill me. He only hit me twice, but didn't use any killing moves."

Still like this?

Qi Hua touched his chin, "Is it because you deserve a beating?"

Hearing this, Ye Lingfeng sneered, his voice suddenly dropped, and he said dangerously: "Say it again if you have the ability."

Qi Hua was frightened for a moment, "Hey, I was just joking. Don't worry, I'll go find someone to inquire about it, that's right."

Suddenly remembering something, he changed the subject and said: "There is also the little bald guy, please be more careful. That little guy is a good seedling. There is no need to rush her to do the task. Recruit her in and train her first." Wait, when she grows up, she will definitely be more powerful than you, and she can take over your dragon team."

When he mentioned this, he was very excited, even more excited than when he found Ye Lingfeng.

He never made a mistake.

As for the innate supernatural power of Congee, he was so powerful when he was a child, but he is even better when he grows up.

This kind of talent must be reserved first.

But I never thought that Ye Lingfeng's sneer became even louder, "Go find your own daughter, don't bring trouble to my daughter. Your den of dragons and tigers is so dangerous, but my daughter won't go!"

Qi Hua was stunned when he heard this.

Where can he find trouble for his daughter?

No, where did he get his daughter from?

"Are you stupid? I'm talking about a little bald man. What kind of daughter is not a daughter? What are you talking about?"

"Porridge is my daughter!" Ye Lingfeng said loudly, knowing what he wanted to say, and proudly said, "I am my own child, and Yaya gave birth to me."

"What!" At this moment, Qi Hua was completely shocked and stood up. The chair scraped against the ground and made a sharp sound. He had no time to care and said in shock, "What did you say?"

Ye Lingfeng really said it again and said proudly: "Porridge is my biological daughter. Did you hear clearly this time? Do you need me to repeat it again? How about I repeat it ten times, no, let's say a hundred times." .”

As he was about to speak again, Qi Hua quickly interrupted him.

Ye Lingfeng even clicked his tongue regretfully. He finally found a chance to show off.

With his arrogance, it sounds like it's true.

But Qi Hua didn't expect that there would be such a relationship between them.

Qi Hua stroked his heart and couldn't calm down for a long time. After a while, he returned to normal, and he couldn't help but feel happy for him, "Okay, you kid, let's see if you dare to be so desperate in the future."

Ye Lingfeng smiled, looked in the direction of Congee, and slowly smiled, "No, my life is now tied to my daughter."

He still wants to watch Congee grow up.

"Wouldn't it be better now? You are the father of a little bald man. Tell her to let her come. It will definitely work." Qi Hua took the opportunity to say.

Ye Lingfeng snorted coldly, "Don't even think about it. My daughter is a monk. She is the most compassionate, so she won't be stained with blood."

Believe him, she always likes to kick people into the wall, there is no mercy at all.

Excuse!

Qi Hua said deliberately: "Could it be that the little bald head hasn't recognized you yet, so your words are useless, right? Yes, the little bald head has a father. I'd better go to Mr. Qin. The little bald head will definitely listen to him."

Hearing this, Ye Lingfeng's face suddenly darkened, "Get out!"

After cursing, he hung up the phone directly, looking unhappy.

Is he not as good as Qin Lie?
Bah, my old eyesight is dim!

(End of this chapter)