Chapter 405: Bad Luck Demon?

"Wu coward, do you know who you are hugging?" Yan Chiyu cleared his throat, his eyes were lazy, and he seemed to be smiling.

Yan Xiaoyu will ask such a question, which shows that this child is not an ordinary person, if the identity of the richest man's daughter and granddaughter is not worth mentioning, then there is only one guess.

This kid is not human.

Not human...... Not human......

"Could it be that she's the Night Moon Monster?" Thinking of what they had just chatted about, and seeing Yan Xiaoyu's embarrassed expression, it was hard for Wu Yue not to suspect that this child had nothing to do with the Night Moon Monster.

However, in the next second, Yan Chiyu shook his head and denied it.

Wu Yue resisted the urge to raise her leg and kick Yan Chi Yu, "Don't play dumb riddles, say it quickly." ”

The young man looked at Wu Yue with a smile, and even his tone was a little cheerful: "It's rare in a hundred years, you ask her yourself." ”

Wu Yue glanced at Yan Chiyu, intending to fight with him for two seconds. Di turned her eyes to the female doll who didn't know when to break free from her arms, and her little arms and legs were standing in the air like walking on the ground.

On the waist of the child hangs a cherry blossom-shaped adult palm-sized sachet, bulging, and it seems to contain a lot of things.

The child blinked, and naturally revealed a cute state that made the strange uncle and aunt unable to maintain.

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After 0.5 seconds, the milk voice said: "Sister, I am the god of Cupid......"

The god of Cupid? Little Eros?

"The neighbor of the next cabin, the bad luck youkai." The child said innocently and sincerely: "Everyone will touch my head when they touch me...... Sister, you must be careful in the future. ”

Children should not pant for breath when they speak!!

Only half a minute after her words fell, Wu Yue received a message prompt.

20:52 on the 10th*1745*Remittance inward income of 5000.0000.00 yuan, balance... Yuan. Counterparty name: Han Fei [Jingcheng Bank]

The girl put the screen of her mobile phone on them, and said, "If this is the bad luck you say, I am willing to come a few more times." ”

Yan Chiyu: "......"

The child's face was puzzled: Could it be that the power of bad luck in her body has disappeared? How so! If the power of bad luck disappears, she will no longer be a monster

Wu Yue stared at the incoming information on the screen, her black eyelashes drooping.

After receiving the money, you can't ignore the jade bracelet.

Well, we'll talk about it tomorrow.

The girl put her phone back in her pocket. He looked intently at the cute bad luck demon and asked curiously, "What's your name?" My name is Wu Yue, and he is Yan Chiyu. ”

Completely faded from the coldness of the plain day, she smiled and her voice was very gentle, which made Little Bad Luck think of the marshmallow that Lord Night Moon had secretly hidden in her cupboard.

Thinking of this, she looked at the sister opposite for a while.

"You can call me a butter cake, or you can call me a butter cake." The child's milk voice responded, and the baby's fat little face bulged for a while, soft, so cute that Wu Yue's heart melted.

It's not bad to have a little bad luck.

Once she had this idea, Wu Yue had already looked for Daddy Lushu to buy all kinds of doll supplies, anyway, there were not many Tianlie, two Kaka, and three ghee cakes.

I believe that Lushu is fully competent!

"Do you little bad luck like to wander the streets?" Wu Yue asked again, and at the same time thought about how to bring the butter cake home, oh no, please go home as a guest.

"No~" Butter Cake shook his head, "I'm out to make soy sauce, ah no, it's not out, I'm out to make wine." You see. ”

As she spoke, she pulled out a jasper gourd from the void, "This one is for wine." ”