The perfect rearing of the cute movie king

Chapter 5 Breeding 005: God, can you carry me with your hands?
Fu Jingsheng glanced at the clock on the bedside table, the hour hand pointed straight to eight, he rolled over and got out of bed, opened the closet and got a home shirt to change into, just about to take off his pajamas, as if thinking of something, he squeezed his eyes open Hong Guang stared at his Jiang Xiaoyu stuffing it into the drawer, and then changed his clothes without any guilt.

Jiang Xiaoyu who was stuffed into the drawer was full of confusion, what the hell did the male god do to me just now?
Jiang Xiaoyu reflexively wanted to draw a lighting talisman, but when he thought that his spiritual power was gone, it was useless to draw it.

She is not afraid of anything, but what she fears most is darkness.

For this reason, her father has trained her for this weakness several times. What small dark houses, deep mountain black holes, etc. have been thrown into them by her father, but every time she cries loudly, as if the end is coming, her father After all, she couldn't bear it, and finally let her go. Anyway, as long as she learns the lighting talisman, no matter how dark the place is, she won't be afraid.

The drawer was pitch black, and Jiang Xiaoyu felt as if he had been locked in a huge cage. His hairs stood on end, and he stretched out his small arms and slapped the drawer furiously: "God, let me out! I promise not!" peep!"

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaoyu looked up in surprise.

The drawer was opened, Fu Jingsheng's perfect handsome face came into view, Jiang Xiaoyu jumped up: "God, hug me out!"

Fu Jingsheng stretched out two fingers to lift her out. Seeing that the little thing had red eye circles, a little smile appeared in his eyes: "Afraid of the dark?"

Jiang Xiaoyu refused to admit that as a Feng Shui master, he would be afraid of the dark, so he straightened his chest: "How is that possible!"

"Oh." Fu Jingsheng responded lightly, and then made a gesture to put her back again, so scared that Jiang Xiaoyu grabbed his fingers, "Don't, don't, don't."

"A feng shui master like you is still afraid of the dark?" Fu Jingsheng wondered.

Jiang Xiaoyu bowed his head and said, "Fengshui masters are not omnipotent, who stipulates that you can't be afraid of the dark." Finally said, "And I can draw lighting symbols wherever I encounter darkness! But I can't draw lighting now Symbol!" The voice was muffled.

From Fu Jingsheng's line of sight, he could only see the top of the little thing's head, but not her expression, but he didn't need to look, he could imagine that the little thing must be pouting at the moment.

In fact, Fu Jingsheng himself was very strange. From the beginning to the end, he didn't feel any dislike for this little thing that trespassed in his house. Perhaps it was because the strange experience of this little thing made him see a different side of the world.

Of course, it also has a lot to do with this little guy's appearance, Fu Jingsheng thought to himself, refusing to reveal that he is a face control party.

"Why can't I paint anymore?" Fu Jingsheng asked following her words.

Jiang Xiaoyu looked up at the male god, and gritted his teeth: "It's the damned one who cast a curse, not only made me smaller, but also made me lose my ability! If you let me know who he is," just about to say something harsh, She also remembered that the other party's ability was higher than hers, but she couldn't show timidity in front of Fu Jingsheng, so she said bitterly: "When my spiritual power becomes higher, I can kill him!"

Fu Jingsheng looked at the fried Jiang Xiaoyu, and for some reason, he wanted to laugh.In order to maintain his status as a male god, Fu Jingsheng forcibly stabilized himself.

Jiang Xiaoyu always felt that the male god's expression at this moment was very subtle, but she was quickly attracted by Fu Jingsheng's clothes. Fu Jingsheng was actually wearing a short-sleeved suit of a cartoon monkey with a big mouth!
There is a big pocket in the belly!

Jiang Xiaoyu's mouth puffed into an o.

Noticing her expression, Fu Jingsheng raised his eyebrows, then looked at Jiang Xiaoyu with a smile.

Jiang Xiaoyu swallowed nervously under the male god's more and more gentle (threatening) eyes, and finally calmly changed the shape of his mouth to normal, and heard the male god say: "Good boy."

Good boy Jiang Xiaoyu: "..."

Next,
"Male god, let's discuss, can you support me with your hand?!"

Fu Jingsheng walked downstairs holding Jiang Xiaoyu's collar with two fingers: "Why?"

Jiang Xiaoyu looked down at the ground, Nima, this distance is like a cliff to her at this moment.

She had a bitter face: "Male god, I'm very nervous, just in case you point your finger..."

Before he could say the word 'slippery', Jiang Xiaoyu felt a sense of weightlessness coming from his chest, and he fell straight to the ground.

A shrill scream escaped from her throat.

(End of this chapter)