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

    "Computer class, you won't forget it after taking computer science, right?"

    "Two two, do I still have a computer class?" Jiu Ci turned around and asked Universal Erbi.

    "It seems to be." Erbi swiped his paw to call out Jiu Ci's class schedule. In addition to the courses of most archaeology departments, there are also several elective courses a week.

    There are computers.

     Jiu Ci looked at her class schedule and pursed her lips.

    Life is difficult.

    Yu Huaizhi whispered in Jiuci's ear again and encouraged her to change departments, but was finally pulled away by Li Hao and Chen Feiyang on the grounds that they were going to be late.

    The archaeology department personnel are rare and comparable to national treasures, and they even come to pry the corners.

    Immoral.

    Turn his head to look at Han Yu, who was immersed in cleanup, displeased, "I was bullied just now, and you didn't respond?"

    "He can't scold you." Han Yu replied lightly while scrubbing the corners.

    "That is, who is the old lady... Wait, are you complimenting?" Mo Yu, who was proud of the spring breeze, suddenly realized something.

    “…”

    The day passed quickly, and the busy day ended with Jiu Ci dozing off.

    Carrying a small backpack and squinting slowly downstairs, he met Yu Jingshen who came to look for someone.

    In order to eat salt and pepper shrimp, Master Yu also worked hard, for fear that the other party would forget to come and remind him in advance.

    Talking in Jiuci's ear, she went all the way to the school gate and got on the bus together. She moved quickly and skillfully.

    What they didn't know was that there was a person behind them, and the vicious and jealous eyes could not be dissipated for a long time.

    Zhou Xiaoyun looked at the black car that disappeared in the traffic, and couldn't hide the jealousy and pride in his eyes.

    I didn't expect to be the school bully on the list.

    I still underestimate you, Jiuci.

    Looking at the photo just taken on the phone, the sinister eyes flickered with calculation.

    The person who persisted in being awake after a day of sleepiness felt powerless and closed his eyes as soon as he touched Yu Huaizhi, and fell asleep in his arms.

    Yu Huaizhi put away the information in his hand, looked down at the little girl who spontaneously crawled into his arms, reached out and gently picked her up and adjusted her posture to make her sleep more comfortable.

    Yu Jingshen in the passenger seat looked at his brother's skillful and gentle technique, indignant and sad.

    His brother never took care of him like that when he was a child.

    They all carried him.

    Yu Huaizhi's black eyes staring deeply at the small red face in his arms, his eyes are dark and unclear.

    There is something wrong with the little girl recently, and she is too sleepy.

    Arrived at Ciyuan in a silent atmosphere.

    Yu Huaizhi walked slowly into the room with the person in his arms, and Yu Jingshen followed closely behind.

    "I'm here." Yu Huaizhi stopped when he got up, leaned down and approached the warm and soft response.

    "Husband, shrimp, my brother's shrimp." Even when he fell asleep, he still remembered his promise to Yu Jingshen.

    A dim light flashed in Yu Huaizhi's eyes, he chuckled silently, touched his head, "Okay."

    After speaking, Jiu Ci, who was half asleep, fell asleep again, and the little group huddled in the bed and was soft and cute.

    Think rua.

    After settling down Jiu Ci, Yu Huaizhi went downstairs slowly, passed the living room and ignored the restless Yu Jingshen, and entered the kitchen without looking sideways.

    In order not to be kicked out by his eldest brother, Yu Jingshen sat on the sofa very obediently to reduce his sense of existence.

    Suddenly seeing Yu Huaizhi's back entering the kitchen, he knew that his battle plan was successful, and he waited happily.

    Two hours later, Yu Huaizhi cooked a table of dishes that little girls like to eat, while Yu Jingshen only had a plate of salt and pepper shrimp.

    Yu Jingshen: What's the matter?

    Yu Huai went above and hugged the person who refused to wake up and put them on her exclusive small stool.

    The little girl was a little awake, but she still fell asleep and her head was heavy.

    Seeing the person who was eating with chopsticks and was about to put his head into the bowl, Yu Huaizhi reached out to catch the drooping chin and held it in the palm of his hand.

    The person who was still struggling a little bit fell asleep with the other's hand tilted, his fleshy face pressed against the palm of his hand.

    Yu Jingshen on the opposite side nibbled at the shrimp while puffing out his cheeks and asked, "Sister-in-law, are you okay?"

    How tiring to be stuck like this.

    Is it his brother?

    Occasionally, Yu Jingchen, who thought he had insight into the truth, had a frightened face, and the shrimp in his mouth suddenly tasted bad.

    The eyes of the beast were directed at someone.

    Yu Huaizhi held the other person's face and pulled the person into his arms, his movements were gentle and careful, he held the person in one hand and leaned against his own arms and skillfully picked up the spoon and fed it with the other.

    Although the little girl is sleepy, she will eat the food that is fed to her mouth.

    While feeding patiently, Yu Huai said casually, "This is not an example."

    Yu Jingshen, who was accusing him with his eyes, looked confused, huh?

     Yu Jing, who was eating melons, took a deep breath, put away his condemning eyes, lowered his head and looked at the cleaned shrimp in the bowl, his whole body was cold.

    So much so that, after a quick meal, Little Bawang ran away without looking back.

    He is afraid that if he stays for a long time, he will become a plate of salt and pepper bully.

    Wei house, brightly lit.

    In the hall, Wei Xun sat upright in the main seat, his face gloomy and serious, exuding the coercion of the superior.

    Wei Yaozu below walked around anxiously, anxious.

    After a while, Wei Jinhan in formal clothes walked in tall and straight.

    As soon as Wei Yaozu saw him, he leaned forward anxiously and asked, "Jin Han, how is it? Did you find Siyuan?"

    Wei Jinhan ignored him and came directly to Wei Xun, bowed his head slightly, "Grandpa, someone has found it."

     "Where? Where? Why didn't you bring it back with you? How are people injured?"

    Before Wei Xun spoke, Wei Yaozu couldn't wait to ask.

    The ignored Wei Yaozu gritted his teeth, if it wasn't for the old man's preference for this kid, why would he need to be so arrogant?

    "Where are the people?" Wei Xun glanced at Wei Yaozu, who was unwilling, and asked Wei Jinhan.

    "International Prison." Wei Jinhan paused and answered truthfully.