Chapter 167: The feeling of being hugged by Daddy
"He's crying, who would be bullying if you weren't bullying?" Night Thunder Yu also accused the Night Stalker with confidence, obviously not believing his words.
"Well, Da Rui doesn't look like a baby who can cry his nose, crying so heartbreakingly, you must be bullied!"
Ye Tingshu had a small face, wore glasses, like an old pedant, and made a loud conclusion.
Da Rui's ears were red, how could this brother say it so bluntly, how could he cry heartbreakingly, just a little louder.
Moreover, he was also a little deliberate, he secretly glanced at the man.
Night Stalker, "......"
The strong gaze swept over the four children, and the youngest one still bit him, thinking that he had bullied Da Rui, and the heart of the owl was stuffy.
Seeing that his face was dark, Bai Xiaotu was really worried that he would lose his temper and hurt the child, so he hurried over and pulled Xiaobai over.
"Xiaobao, don't bite indiscriminately, be careful that you get hurt!"
At her defensive gaze, the man's face became even more gloomy.
The air is cold and the pressure is raging, and it drops to the lowest point.
Even Bai Xiaotu choked on his throat with fear, glanced at someone cautiously, and motioned for Er Meng to take Xiaobai out first.
"Xiao Yu, take your younger brothers and sisters out first, Mommy has something to tell Da Rui!"
She directly ordered the eldest one to leave their brothers and sisters and go to the door herself.
The night owl stared at her coldly, as if he wanted to remove a layer of skin from her, Bai Xiaotu's heart trembled, I heard that this man is ruthless and has a violent temper, he won't really want to beat people, right?
"Don't worry, I don't hit children!" His eyes glared at her, as if he could see through her thoughts.
She was embarrassed and laughed wryly.
Night Thunder Palace, when Night Thunder Book heard it, I almost couldn't help but roll my eyes.
They were beaten before, and they were all beaten for nothing?!
The night owl glanced lightly at the contempt on the faces of the two brothers, gave a silent warning glance, and then moved away and landed on the white rabbit's body, his eyes were deep and bottomless.
Tiger poison doesn't eat children, she doesn't know?
Besides, Xiaobai's bite is nothing at all, and the little guy's strength is still limited.
"Who knows?" Bai Xiaotu muttered quietly, thinking that the man didn't hear it, but seeing that the man's face was even darker, her heart trembled, and she hurriedly said haha, "We don't have much contact with you, misunderstandings and misunderstandings, all misunderstandings, children are impulsive, and accidentally bite you like that, you should be bitten by a puppy, rub some medicine and it's fine!" ”
"Mommy, people aren't puppies!" Xiaobai corrected in wonder, his little brows were furrowed, his eyebrows were stained with doubts, his small mouth was pouting, and he looked cute and cute.
Son, now is not the time to talk about this, Mommy is a metaphor, a metaphor, a metaphor!
The white rabbit was crazy in his heart, but he nodded his head and echoed the child's words, and hurriedly pulled him over and let them go out first.
I didn't think that the night owl took a step forward and touched Xiaobai's head.
A deep voice fell, "Are your teeth sore?" ”
Xiaobai paused, blinked blankly, his teeth were not sore.
"My face is a little sore!" The fleshy little finger pointed to the little face, and said in a small voice, with a little innocence, cute to people's hearts.
The night owl touched the tip of his heart, and by the time he reacted, he had already picked up the little one.
The knobby hand gently rubbed the little guy's soft and tender little face.
"Daddy will rub it for you, and it won't be sour."
Xiao Bai was stunned, his eyes stared straight at the man's handsome face, and his stiff body gradually softened.
Daddy is fine, and if he doesn't pursue it, he will help him rub his face.
His arms are so warm!
It turns out that this is what it feels like to be hugged by Daddy!
The little guy suddenly showed a look of yearning......