The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, and before the sun had even broken through the clouds, everyone in the convoy had almost woken up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone just ate a sloppy breakfast, and then began to quickly tidy up. In less than thirty minutes, everyone was ready to go.

The little tiger was taken early by Wen Jiu when he went to bed now, and he was very regular, and he had already woken up at this point to find milk to drink.

Wen Jiu basically followed the little tiger's routine and rested, and had already prepared four bottles of milk waiting for her.

That's right! It's four bottles of milk!

If it weren't for the little tiger that gnawed Li Yingqing's ...... that day Body, Wen Jiu realized that the orc cub had increased the amount of food faster than the average baby, and after asking Li Yingqing, he added a bottle of milk to the little tiger.

"Hmph~"

The little tiger snorted a few times, and his expression was still a little disgusted.

As soon as Wen Jiu put the pacifier into his small mouth, he pursed his mouth, and immediately instinctively sucked and drank it, and his big eyes, which were still a little tired, instantly brightened.

"Snack goods."

Wen Jiu complained softly.

The little tiger thought that Wen Jiu was praising him, and his round eyes staring at the bottle instantly bent into two small crescents.

Yan Chengpei was still sitting next to Wen Jiu, and his eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the little tiger with a happy face. He didn't come forward to disturb, but he couldn't help but look at the spirit of the little tiger drinking milk: "The little young master is really energetic!" ”

Wen Jiu hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, but did not reply anything.

Isn't a foodie just a foodie who sees food and is refreshed?

She is a foodie among foodies with her son's food strength!

Wen Jiu looked down to check the little tiger's milk, and at the same time thought that he should collect more food into his own space, so as not to starve his own foodie uncle one day.

"The little master doesn't want to hug me."

Zuo Xing heard Yan Chengpei speak, and also turned to look at the little tiger.

He thought of the appearance of the little tiger who disliked him before, and then thought of the appearance of the little tiger sitting in Yan Chengpei's arms "quietly" yesterday, and suddenly felt deeply jealous.

He also wants to hug their little master with milk buns!

If you know what Zuo Xing thinks, Yan Chengpei will be wronged, the little tiger who sat in his arms yesterday has never been at ease, either dragging his hair, grabbing his face, or pinching somewhere. If it weren't for Wen Jiu regularly cutting the little tiger's nails, Yan Chengpei might be out of shape now.

Yan Chengpei didn't speak, just looked at Zuo Xing and smiled.

Zuo Xing was curled up by Yan Chengpei's laughing goosebumps, and immediately shifted his gaze from Yan Chengpei to the little tiger.

"Madam, why doesn't the little master want to hug me?"

Zuo Xing rarely took the initiative to find Wen Jiu to speak.

Wen Jiu also found that since she returned to her old mansion, Zuo Xing's attitude towards her was really much better.

She glanced at Zuo Xing, who was sitting in the front seat, looking at the little tiger, and then looked down at the little tiger who was quickly speaking, and then looked up and said to Zuo Xing: "Maybe the timing is wrong?" ”

When I was at the gas station before, when Zuo Xingsuo was hugging, the little tiger may have wanted to pee and felt uncomfortable, so he was very disgusted with contact with strangers.

Wen Jiu heard that their orcs had a unique kinship bond between their relatives. When he was at the gas station, the little tiger may have sensed Li Yingqing's father, and all the reasons why he was comfortable was not too noisy in Li Yingqing's arms.

"Really?"

Isn't it really disgusted by the little tiger?

Wen Jiujiu is the kind of person who can be inexplicable and can dislike a person without any reason, just like she treats Yan Chengpei. Zuo Xing actually had a little doubt that the little tiger had inherited this gene from Wen Jiujiu, and felt that he might be disliked by the little tiger for no reason.

"Really."

Maybe you can try it when the little tiger is full of food and drink?

If he is rejected again at that time, Wen Jiu will have no choice even if he is his own mother!

Children have the right to be willful. Even if the elongation of the end of the world makes their rights begin to disappear and be exhausted, Wen Jiu is willing to give Little Tiger the greatest willful right within his maximum limit and without ignoring her bottom line.

"When he's done with the milk, I'll let you try it?"

"Is that okay?"

"If he doesn't resent you......"

Wen Jiu is happy to have one more daddy for the little tiger.

After all, Zuo Xing's group of people are Li Yingqing's right and left hands, and it is beneficial for the little tiger to get acquainted with them. What's more, it is from a young age, and it is easier for them to accept him.

Wen Jiu thought more complicated than she said with such a relaxed appearance.

Little Tiger doesn't understand, but that doesn't mean she won't think about him.

Although she brought some utilitarianism, she didn't interfere in how Little Tiger got along with this group of people, but just provided such an opportunity.

"Hiccup~"

Wen Jiu was instantly relieved when he heard the little tiger gently spit out that milk burp.

She held up the little tiger steadily, and handed the little tiger to Zuo Xing's arms, who had long been looking forward to it.

"I, I've got it!" Zuo Xing saw a soft object clinging to his arm, it was still the kind of living thing that could kick his feet, and his tone couldn't help but be excited, "He, he didn't refuse me!" Look at the old money! ”

Today it was Jiang Quan's turn to drive, and Qian Zhongyi was sitting next to Zuo Xing.

Zuo Xingheng hugged the little tiger, and the little tiger's little feet raised high in his arms accidentally kicked on Qian Zhongyi's arm.

The force is not heavy, it does not hurt, but it is not a negligible force.

"Babble."

Qian Zhongyi opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the little tiger lying in Zuo Xing's arms in the posture of an uncle, and a little smile appeared in his eyes.

Zuo Xing hugged the little tiger, his arms were raised a little high, and the little tiger's little tail couldn't help hanging in the air.

The little tiger's little tail flicked slowly, showing that he was still in a good mood.

Wen Jiu saw that the little tiger didn't really resist Zuo Xing, so he was also worried, and watched the little tiger and Zuo Xing go to trouble with confidence.

She lay on the back of the seat in front of her, watching the little tiger change positions in Zuo Xing's arms, and did voice help on the side.

At this time, Wen Jiu felt a familiar gaze and looked up......

"Something?"

Wen Jiu saw that Li Yingqing, who was sitting in the co-pilot, didn't know when he was turning his head to look at her, so he took the initiative to ask.

Li Yingqing was not embarrassed when he happened to be bumped into by Wen Jiu, but he replied "It's okay" very naturally, then turned his head and sat up straight.

He just looked at Wen Jiu's treatment of the little tiger, and saw that she and his friends and subordinates could get along well, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

That's what he wants.

This kind of calm and seemingly stable day, this kind of scene with a touch of warmth, strongly aroused his heart that has always been very calm.