The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss

    Wei Jinhan raised his hand and looked at the red rope on his wrist, frowning slightly.

    Suspension wire to diagnose the pulse?

    Yu Huaizhi's half-dazed eyes were light, and there was a slight smile under the dark eyes.

    Nice.

     Jiu Ci, who was passing some spiritual energy on the red thread, took off the red thread and pinched it in her hand. The small white hand was in sharp contrast with the bright red thread.

    "Okay, just remember to get more sun." Jiu Ci urged Wei Jinhan's face seriously.

    "Thank you." Although Wei Jinhan didn't know what the other party had done, he still nodded his thanks.

     Jiu Ci pursed her cherry lips and held the red rope in her hands and returned to Yu Huaizhi. She naturally tucked the red rope into the opponent's trousers pocket. Pushed in the pocket.

      bump.

    I can't help but put my hand in my pocket and wrap the little hand that was messing around my thigh, and take it out, with a slightly hoarse voice, "Here."

    Yu Huaizhi squeezed Jiuci's soft and white little hands, rubbing lightly, but his face still had a faint and lazy look.

     Jiu Ci, who was conscientiously stuffing the red rope, looked at the clasped hands of the two and fell into contemplation.

    Wei Xun sighed silently and nodded, looking at the picture of the two being glued together, he really felt sorry for his grandson.

    What a girl.

    It's a pity it belongs to someone else.

    When he was about to leave, Yu Huaizhi finally gave his eyes to Wei Jinhan, who frowned and puzzled, "We'll meet again when you're well."

    "En." Wei Jinhan nodded slightly.

    Yu Huaizhi took the little girl and left Wei's house slowly, and before he could go out, someone chased after him.

    "Hey, little girl, you really don't think about me? I'm not worse than him, and if you follow me, you have a bright future." The unyielding Ge Hen chased out the doomed temptation Jiu Ci .

    Qian Tu?

    Jiu Ci slowly looked back at the noisy Gehen behind him.

    Yu Huaizhi stopped and glanced at the little girl who was standing still, then slowly raised his bottomless eyes with a hint of danger to the dangling Ge. mark.

    Facing Yu Huaizhi's secret warning, the corner of Gehen's mouth, who was not afraid of the sky and earth, evoked a provocative smile.

    Brows raised lightly, Xie Neng chuckled lightly, "How? Do you want to go with brother? Brother is gentle."

    Jiu Ci's tangled eyebrows were knotted, he hesitated and moved his lips slightly to say something, but suddenly he became light and was picked up by someone.

    Yu Huaizhi leaned over and wrapped his arms around the little girl's legs, picked up the person with one hand and made her sit on his little arm.

    The little girl sitting on his arm looked taller than him, and circled his neck in confusion.

    One hand held the person and the other hand gently covered the soft waist to support, Yu Huaizhi's neck slightly leaned forward and bowed his head, and a low and pleasant voice sounded.

    "I'll play with you for a while."

    The dazed Jiu Ci looked at the soft short hair that was close at hand, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she instantly threw Gehen out of the sky, and her soft white hands were together.

    Interspersed between the black hair, touching the soft and fluffy short hair, squinting her eyes happily, the corners of her mouth could not stop rising.

    Like a cat sucker.

    Yu Huaizhi held the little girl's waist and carefully protected her, letting her make trouble on her head.

    Since he had her hair tucked last time, he had never used hairspray again, even if the little girl would touch his hair on a whim one day.

    Ge Hen saw that his attention was instantly diverted, and Jiu Ci, who was seriously pulling his hair and sucking the cat, let out a ruthless laugh.

    "Huh."

    Nowadays people really know how to play.

    Yu Huaizhi, who successfully diverted the little girl's attention, turned his head slightly, and stared gloomily at the self-deprecating Gehen where Jiu Ci couldn't see.

    There is no expression on the cold and elegant face, the eyes are dark, it is a silent warning.

    Ge Hen's mocking smile froze, his teeth tickled.

    Yu Huaizhi's hands were not enough, and Jiu Ci, who was focusing on sucking cats, walked away slowly.

    Ge Hen waved his fist at the fading figure, annoyed and angry, feeling frustrated again.

     She pursed her emotional and coquettish eyes and pursed her lips thoughtfully.

    Suddenly froze, his eyes were startled and surprised.

    Why did he see the black mist lighten a little? Was it his illusion?

    Recalling that when he first met Yu Huaizhi, he was still a little beanie, with a cold face all day long and ignoring no one.

    As if living in his own world, he still remembers the way he looked at himself at that time.

    He was surprised.

    Because in his eyes, the soft and lovely little Dou Ding was wrapped in a thick black mist.

    The black mist was like the mouth of a giant beast, trying to eat him clean.

    As he grew up, the black fog kept expanding and even deepening. Several times when he opened his sky eyes to look at him, he couldn't even see his face.

    Sometimes he thinks that it is a miracle that he is still alive after being entangled with such evil for so long.

    Yu Huaizhi hugged the little girl into the car, put her on his lap and stared deeply at her.

     Jiu Ci still hadn't noticed, and twitched her hair happily.

    The dark pupils were filled with casual banter, and the voice was lazy and casual, "A life-saving grace? Huh?"

    Grabbing Mofa's little hand tightly, Jiu Ci turned his eyes blankly to look at the face of the person with a faint expression that could not be seen in anger.

    Little cute head tilted and puzzled.jpg.

    This is obviously after the fall.

    "It's over, 22, my husband will find out that I'm fighting."

     "Don't be afraid, the manual says that when you are questioned by your partner, you should be confident and believe in yourself, I am right, it is you who is wrong."

    Two strokes of snow-white claws pressed on the manual and read every word very carefully.

    After reading it, the fluffy cat tilted his head and looked at the words on it.

    Is there anything wrong with this?

    "Host, do you think..." Erbi, who was skeptical, said blankly.

    Before asking, the people outside had already started to act.