"If you say something, it will not hurt."

"Really?"

Pei San Shao nodded his head with great respect. His eyes were very sincere

The beginning language gently blew on his face, "blows, the pain flies."

"Still hurt..."

Pei sanshao raised his hand and touched his face. His eyes were dark and bright, looking at the beginning of the speech.

The beginning language nervously raises the small hand, tightly grasps his shirt, uneasily asks: "then how to do?"

"Kiss me."

Chu Yu stands on tiptoe, raises his head and kisses him.

Pei three less a hand around her waist, a hand holding her face, deeply kissed down.

She didn't know how cute she was worried about his small appearance!

Lovely enough to make his blood boil.

…………

Go back to the cloud mansion.

Young master Chu went back to his bedroom for the first time. Yan baozi was still sleeping. After changing his clothes, he leaned down and patted her face. "Baozi, it's time to get up."

Confused and waked up, Yan baozi raised his hand and threw away Master Chu's hand.

Turned over, turned his back to him, muttered discontentedly, "sleepy, I want to sleep..."

"Darling, have dinner and go to sleep."

Master Chu directly lifted the quilt and lifted the man from the bed.

Yan baozi, who barely opened his eyes, took a bite on his handsome face. "Bad guy!"

"Then ten more minutes?"

Yan baozi Committee Qu Baba nodded. Master Chu raised her chin and pecked at the red lips. "I'll steam the eggs for you."

Yan baozi nodded happily.

After dinner at Yun's house, Master Chu takes Yan Baozi and liver baozi back to the presidential palace. Tomorrow is Monday. Baozi will go to school with Chu Wenhuo.

So I went back to the presidential palace tonight.

Chu Zhi is in the main house. First, Master Chu returns to the presidential palace.

He sat on the sofa and videotaped vivi.

Wei Wei is in a bad mood. Listen to Fang Hong. Wei Wei only has a few bites of rice tonight. It's useless to persuade Chu Zhong and Qi Fenghe.

Chu Zhi looks at her baby daughter painfully. "Wei Wei, why don't you eat?"

Wei Wei plays with the tulip that she has ravaged. It doesn't look like Chu Zhi.

With a sigh, Chu Zhi looked at Wei Wei again for a while and told her something.

Just like his monologue, he was talking from the beginning to the end, and Vivian didn't respond.

Finally, Chu Zhi ends the video.

He leaned against the sofa, frowning.

"Grandpa!"

Test in the arms of young master Chu's small heart, waving small claws, crying milk.

Chu Zhi smiled kindly, "little heart, you are back."

Little baozi ran to Chu Zhi, with his hands on his knees, and was about to climb up.

Chu Zhi smiled and held his small soft body in his arms. "Chang Qing, do you want to think about Grandpa?"

"Yes." The little bun chirped on Chu Zhi's face.

Completely pleased Chu Zhi.

"Father." Yan Yi's person cleverly called.

Chu Zhi nodded, "Yi Ren, ah Jin, you all sit down. I have something to say."

Young master Chu sits down with his heart in his arms. Yan Yiren leans over and pours Chu Zhi a glass of water. Then he sits down.

"Just now, I had a video with Wei Wei. Steward Fang said that Wei Wei was angry again and refused to eat. It's not good to go on like this... "

If it's OK for two meals a day, but it's the same for two days a day, then it's ok?

For Wei Wei, Chu Zhi has a real headache.

Worry, worry.