Shu Yao would not have thought that in the middle of the night, in the dead of night, Ji Shiyu would not go to his mother to borrow the little angel, where else could he find it for her.

Wen Xiao saw her like this, and the more she looked at her, the more she liked it, and made a gesture to hold Shu Xiao's hand.

Leng Buding touched her wound, and Shu Miao shrank in pain.

Wen Xiao looked down nervously, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" Hurry up and let Mom take a look. ”

When I saw the wound on her hand, I was very distressed, "How did you get this?" ”

After speaking, he turned his head and yelled at Ji Shiyu dissatisfiedly: "How did you become a husband, don't you know that Wanyun was injured?" What are you still doing, why don't you hurry up and get the medicine box! ”

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Ji Shiyu didn't show it on his face, but there was a string of QAQ expressions floating in his heart.

She herself is so nervous that she can't think of seeing blood, and she deserves to do it herself, is it to blame him for not being able to control her thoughts and her hands?

She's a three-year-old child, and she wants him to take care of her every step of the way?

Come on, he's busy, okay?

Also, put this responsibility indiscriminately on him, and be sure that this is his own mother?

Doesn't it mean that if he has a daughter-in-law, he forgets his mother, but his mother has a daughter-in-law and forgets her son?

Ji Shiyu complained frantically in his heart, but he was forced by his mother's Hedong lion roar, so he had to obediently go to get the medicine box.

After Wen Xiao finished yelling, he hurriedly asked Shu Yao, his voice dropped a few degrees, gentle as water, as if he had changed someone, "Wan Wan, does it still hurt?" ”

Shu Yao's mouth opened wide in surprise at her transformation, and she was round enough to swallow an egg.

Her mother-in-law looks quiet and virtuous, gentle and considerate, super homely, but her personality is like this...... Hot.

This contrast seems to be a bit big!

But inexplicably a little cute and excited, what's the matter?

Thinking of Ji Shiyu's dissatisfaction but the aggrieved feeling she had to suffer, she was happy!

Shu Yaowu was distracted, but Wen Xiao thought she was frightened by herself, and rubbed her hair comfortingly, "Good, don't be afraid, Mom won't murder you!" ”

The movements were gentle, again and again, and Shu Yao instantly felt like she was smoothing her pet's hair.

Pet?

Is she a pet?

Illusion! Illusion! Absolute delusion!

Shu Yao's mind was stunned, and he quickly stopped his cranky thoughts.

She must have thought too much, it was definitely the touch of the mother's dear.

Well! That's right! Loving touch!

The villain in Shu Yao's heart nodded frantically and comforted himself.

Wen Xiao ran through her hair again and again, silky and soft to the touch, and inexplicably thought of Monica from her family.

Monica's hair is also so soft and delicate, but she is too naughty to make a mess often, and it doesn't feel so smooth to the touch.

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The elegant white long table complements the simple and generous decoration of the interior, and the style is warm.

Father Ji was sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper, Shu Yao's eyes swept wide, it was about the Economic Times.

The suit is obedient, the leather shoes are shiny, and Ji's father is dressed like a successful businessman.

Sitting upright, with a serious expression, a faint frown, he heard the voice and glanced at her.

The eyes are deep and sharp, hiding the shrewdness of a businessman.

Shu Jiao's heart trembled when he saw it, as if that little bit of caution was seen through by him, and his body was a little stiff when he walked.

didn't dare to slap the horse in front of Father Ji, Shu Yao just called his father obediently.

Ji Shiyu scoffed at her behavior, and thought that she was not afraid of heaven and earth, but she didn't expect that she was also a bully who was afraid of the soft and the hard.

Wait, what seems wrong with that?

However, Ji Shiyu, who had been hungry all night, had a bit of an IQ short-circuit, and he thought about it for a few seconds and didn't think about it, so he simply gave up.