Chapter 19: I'll Make Money (4)

at home.

Ji Wuxian has been here for more than an hour.

He bought a lot of stationery and toys and gave them to Yao'er.

Ji Wuxian explained why he came early. It also shows that he has handled all the public opinion on the Internet.

For this, Yan Qingqing thanked her.

Originally, Yan Qingqing wanted to let Ji Wuxian leave after speaking.

Unexpectedly, Yao'er pestered Ji Wuxian to play with her.

So much so that for more than an hour, Ji Wuxian has been playing with Yao'er, and Yao'er is very happy.

Yan Qingqing couldn't bear to spoil Yao'er's good mood, in fact, she was also happy and leisurely, because she ignored her. seems to be playing with her mobile phone, but in fact she is secretly cultivating.

Although in the innate stage, it is possible to use simple small spells and dodge ordinary firearms and bullets, but it is difficult to block the earth's aircraft cannons.

It is necessary to reach the day after tomorrow as soon as possible, and this realm can fly with Edgeworth, and Edgeworth can slay enemies thousands of miles away, and perhaps slash the aircraft cannons and aircraft carrier missiles of Earth Technology.

In this way, there is enough strength to protect Yao'er on the earth.

At this moment, Yan Qingqing glanced at the sofa on the left, Yao'er was intimately pulling Ji Wuxian to speak.

Yao'er's eyes when she looked at Ji Wuxian seemed to have become a little different.

This is not, Yan Qingqing wants to see.

So Yan Qingqing walked over and said to Ji Wuxian: "You are also tired, I will sit next to Yao'er and play with her." ”

didn't wait for Ji Wuxian to speak, but Yao'er held Ji Wuxian's arm and said coquettishly: "Yao'er wants to sit with Uncle Shuai." ”

Yan Qingqing glared at her angrily, she really couldn't do anything about her.

Fortunately, Ji Wuxian seemed to understand what Yan Qingqing meant, and said to Yao'er: "Yao'er, Uncle Shuai won't play with you first." ”

However, in the next sentence, Yan Qingqing frowned slightly.

"Yao'er, I have something to do with your mommy going to the bedroom, you stay in the living room first." Ji Wuxian said.

Bedchamber? What are you going to do? She didn't agree, did she?

Yan Qingqing was very uncalm in her heart, and pretended to be embarrassed on the surface: "Mr. Ji, it's six o'clock now, and it's not early......

Yao'er poked her head out, interrupted Yan Qingqing's words, and said with a smile: "It's six o'clock, Uncle Shuai, let Mommy go grocery shopping first, and then play with Yao'er." When you're done eating, you'll talk to Mommy again, okay? ”

Yan Qingqing almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, at first she was thinking that although she had tried hard to play with Yao'er in the past two days, she was far inferior to the silly girl.

That's why I let Ji Wuxian play more with Yao'er, and now Yao'er is getting deeper and deeper.

Yan Qingqing stepped forward expressionlessly and made a gesture to pick her up.

Yao'er suddenly fell into Ji Wuxian's arms, and said coquettishly: "Uncle Shuai, I want to lift it high!" ”

This little devil!

Yan Qingqing gritted her teeth, she could see that Yao'er was obviously deliberate.

Yan Qingqing didn't let it, she couldn't go on like this, and said solemnly: "It's so late, Uncle Shuai should go back to rest and eat." ”

Yao'er blinked pitifully and looked at Ji Wuxian with big eyes.

Ji Wuxian raised his big hand, touched her little head, and said lightly: "Playing with the child, it's not in the way, I just want to try your current craft." ”

Yan Qingqing was speechless for a while, and looked at Ji Wuxian in a daze, holding Yao'er high, and then Yao'er's laughter was heard.

In the end, Yan Qingqing still gave up, so she had no choice but to go downstairs to buy vegetables.

Of course, she wouldn't do it, praying for the food she had made to scare Ji Wuxian away.

After Yan Qingqing left, Yao'er and Ji Wuxian continued to play for a while.

However, Yao'er seemed absent-minded.

"Yao'er, what's wrong with you?" Ji Wuxian saw that Yao'er's little face was full of sorrow.

Yao'er hesitated for a moment, and began to use her small hands, carefully in her pocket, to take out something.

Yao'er raised her head, looked at Ji Wuxian seriously, looked like a little adult, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Shuai, do you think this is worth it?" ”