Gossip Queen: Devil Husband spoil to the Bone

Xia Qingsi didn't attend the Startup Ceremony at night, but she went to pick her up when Xia Qingsi finished work. On the way home, Xia Qingsi looked at the script seriously and didn't pay attention to the people next to her. Several times, ye Jiuqing wanted to talk to Xia Qingsi, but when she looked serious, ye Jiuqing thought it was OK.

At home, Aunt Li came up with a smile: "Ninth master, young lady, have you eaten?"

"No." Xia Qingsi asked with a smile, "is there anything delicious at home?"

"The kitchen has done a lot. Madam Shao can go and have a look."

Xia Qingsi handed her bag to yejiuqing and went to the kitchen in person. She found that today's menu has 12 dishes. They eat less on weekdays, so they are simple dishes. Seeing that the kitchen has prepared so many dishes, Xia Qingsi knew that there must be guests at home. When I went upstairs, I saw Mrs. Ye taking care of her children, two by herself, and the smile on her face, not to mention how happy she was.

The little girl held by Mrs. Ye deeply saw Xia Qingsi coming. Don't mention how excited she was, she waved her hands, and then laughed foolishly there, as if she was welcoming Xia Qingsi.

"The boy is calling you." Mrs. Ye was adored by Xiaoshen's behavior and took the initiative to hand the child to Xia Qingsi.

She did not answer, but went to hug Lolo, who was equally excited.

"Ah..." seeing this scene, Xiao shouted with deep unhappiness. His two small hands waved harder and shouted at Xia Qingsi with his small mouth open.

"Darling, I'll hold you later." Xia Qingsi coaxed him.

Xiao was deeply unhappy. She kept shouting. Seeing that Xia Qingsi ignored her, she cried there and was very sad.

Mrs. Ye felt a little headache and said helplessly, "I'll hold Lolo. The child is obedient and won't be so noisy."

"You see, grandma hates you and knows to cry?" Xia Qingsi scolded in a low voice, but she said so, but there was no neglect in her hand. She directly changed her child with Mrs. ye, and held her crying in her arms.

The little guy is also a thief. He stopped crying when he got to Xia Qingsi's arms. He also tightly grabbed Xia Qingsi's clothes and bit her collar. He didn't see her for many days. Xiao Shen didn't forget Xia Qingsi. On the contrary, he stuck to her. He kept laughing when she came back.

Xia Qingsi looked at the two little guys, one fatter than the other, and couldn't help asking, "have you been fed?"

"Hello." Mrs. night said with a smile.

"What time was it fed?"

Mrs. ye: "six o'clock. It's six thirty now. You can feed it again in half an hour."

"How many meals do they eat a day?" Once an hour? Xia Qingsi felt that Xiaoshen was so fat that she couldn't see her joints. Then she looked at Lolo, who was also of the same body shape.

As a result, Mrs. ye said that she would feed the two little guys once they called, that is, as long as the two little guys were awake, they drank milk most of the time. No wonder they would become so fat.

Some heart tired holding a small deep downstairs.

Night nine engine was also startled. He almost asked whose child it was, but before he said anything, Xiao Shen was excited and cried. He also stretched out two chubby little hands towards night nine engine. Although the little face was fat for two or three times, he could still determine that it was his son. He almost didn't laugh.

"The little meat pier picked up there?" Night Jiuqing asked with a smile. Seeing Xia Qingsi holding Xiaoshen for a few steps, she was very tired and gasped. The smile on her face was more brilliant. As soon as her big hand lifted it, she directly held Xiaoshen over: "why... So fat..."

"Grandma brings a big series. You ask me who I ask?" Xia Qingsi was also very helpless. Looking at Lolo who was held down by Aunt Li, he puffed and laughed: "really, one by one is fatter than the other. I don't know if the third sister would be angry to run over and kill me when she saw Lolo like this."

Xia Qingsi laughed.

Mrs. ye came down from upstairs and vaguely heard yejiu Qing talking about Xiao Li. She was surprised and asked, "why, is Xiao Li coming?"

Xia Qingsi's smile suddenly froze. Similarly, night Jiuqing also looked very cautious, shook his head and said, "No."

"How can I hear you talking about Xiao Li just now? Her newly married Yaner is the time to cultivate feelings with her newly married husband. Don't disturb them if you two are okay." The night lady is very considerate.

Xia Qingsi smiled. The newly married Yan'er was right. What is cultivating feelings?

Zhao Dongfeng is clearly a fag who can't bend any more. How many days did she go to country Z with night Jiuqing? Just seeing Zhao Dongfeng once, he felt pity for yejiu engine. He also had the intention to rob Xia Qingsi of her husband. With Xiao Li's constant encouragement, where would Xia Qingsi dare to go to country Z with yejiu engine? Even if you really want to go, it's impossible to find Xiao Li. The best is left to Xiao Li to deal with himself!

"Don't worry, we won't go there again. Look at the ninth master's hand. He's hurt and can't go in a short time."

Xia Qingsi didn't say that Mrs. Ye didn't find that ye Jiuqing was hurt. When she saw his hand fixed well by plaster, she was stunned, "what's the matter?"

"Fell on horseback." Night nine engine said calmly.

Mrs. Ye was very angry when she heard this: "I said why do you always love to play these dangerous sports? You are a person with children and a family. Can't you stop? You see what your lame hand looks like. I'm deeply laughing at you."

"Giggle..." I heard someone calling my little girl. I raised my little face and laughed.

Night nine Qing couldn't help laughing and gently poked his cheek: "what's funny, what's funny?"

"Giggle..." Xiaoshen kept laughing in yejiu Qing's arms, and took the initiative to wrap yejiu Qing's injured hand and kicked it.

"Stop it!"

Xia Qingsi was startled. She grabbed the restless little thing and threw it directly onto the sofa.

"Woo..." the little guy let out a long sigh of grievance. He wrinkled his face pitifully and made an expression of crying, as if Xia Qingsi had hurt him. Xia Qingsi was a little guilty. He had no choice but to straighten the little guy's body and let him sit on the sofa, and said solemnly: "Your daddy's hand is hurt. You can't move his hand naughtily. It will hurt."

"Woo..." the little guy muttered.

"I know you must understand me, but you have to wait until his hand is ready to beat daddy. Xiaoshen in our family is a good child and can't bully vulnerable groups. Your daddy is a vulnerable group. We should love him!" Xia Qingsi's solemn teaching.

Night nine engine blackened beside her.