Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

  Chapter 629 This gift is good (one more)

  At night, Xi Jiu successfully met Ruan Munan’s ‘I don’t welcome you’ gaze and had a meal in Yuyuan.

  After dinner, Ruan Munan went to the study, Nie Heng dragged two dogs to the backyard to broadcast live, Xi Jiu helped the little girl put on a coat, and pulled her small paws to digest in the community.

  In the imperial capital in April, the grass grows and the weather is warmer.

  The setting sun in the evening dyes the earth into large tracts of orange, and occasionally breeze blows, accompanied by the attractive aroma of food.

  In the Louwang area surrounded by water, Ruan Qi allowed Xi Jiu to pull forward, his little mouth constantly talking about what happened during the day.

  "Damai said, he wants to use his pocket money to make a small dun-dun as a birthday gift for you. But he can't make pure gold. Can you ask you if it is pure silver?"

  Xi Jiu's cold, stern and handsome facial features are as soft as the sunset temperature.

  He curled his lower lip, "Yes, thank you Barley for me."

"No thanks, you are his mother. I should give you a gift!" The little girl's beautiful peach eyes were lightly warmed by the setting sun. She hugged the man's arm and tilted her head to look at him, "Na Jiujiu What birthday gift do you want me to give?"

   Xi Jiu's footsteps paused.

  He turned his head, fixedly looking at the little girl, his eyes dark as if there was ink that could not be removed.

  Ruan Qi's back was a little cold when he was seen, and somehow suddenly remembered what Baby Damai said to her during the day-give him yourself.

  ...The little girl’s face was a little hot, and even the peach blossom eyes were filled with water.

  Xi Jiu looked at her, her eyes darker and deeper, like an abyss with no bottom.

  Ruan Qi was uncomfortable when he saw him, and blushed and tugged him a little, "Jiu Jiu, what do you want to live..."

"you."

Ruan Qi was taken aback, "What?"

  "Birthday present," Xi Jiu rubbed her pink lips with her fingertips ambiguously, "I want you."

  The little girl's face turned red.

  Her nervous eyelashes were shaking, and she stammered, "I, I, I..."

   "Huh?" Xi Jiu hooked her lips, stretched out her hand and took her into her arms, "What about baby?"

  The cold rosin on the man's body is domineering and ambiguous, and it strongly surrounds Ruan Qi.

  The little girl felt a little dizzy, the lower back covered by the man’s hands was hot.

  She was nervous about "Me, Me," for a long time, but suddenly she twisted her mind and blurted out: "I think this gift is good!"

  "……"

  "……"

  A hundred miles around it is quiet.

   Quietly dead.

  The nervous little girl was dumbfounded for two seconds.

  What did she just say?

  She thinks this gift is good!

  What gift is good?

  Send yourself out. This is a good gift!

  The little girl whose IQ was offline finally realized what she had said.

  She whimpered in despair, and she covered her face with a ‘pop’ with two small hands.

  If the person didn’t send it out, they lost their face first!

  Ruan Qi was embarrassed and angrily, wishing to pull the man’s shirt and bury his head in it.

  At this moment, a chuckle suddenly sounded over his head.

  The laughter was low and dumb, with a bit of ambiguity and joy.

  The little girl shook her red ears and covered her face deeper.

  There was another low laugh above his head.

   "Baby," Xi Jiu held her in his arms, lowered her head and chuckled softly in her ear, "This gift is not bad, eh?"

   "..." Ruan Qi sticks to an ostrich policy, covering his face and keeping silent.

   Xi Jiu's chest shook slowly and laughed.

  He pulled away the little girl's hand, cut out her little face, and kissed her lips lingeringly.

   "Don't worry." The man said in a low and ambiguous tone, "Waiting for the baby's 20th birthday, I will make myself a present for you."

  　Papa Ruan: Where's my knife?

  　　Professional dog food, I deserve it.

  (End of this chapter)