"Damn it What is this stool made of It's really a pity to me... "

Seeing that Feizi was injured, everyone was very happy. Only Ye Xiaotian stared at a pair of big, watery eyes and was full of concern. He slipped down from the chair and took a bottle of safflower oil with two short legs to give Feizi.

Ye Xiaotian's action immediately moved feizai to tears and repeatedly yelled: "Xiaotian has a conscience, or Xiaotian has a conscience..."

After handing the medicine oil, ye Xiaotian pulled Ye Fei's sleeve and pointed to the upstairs, indicating that he would go back to his room to have a rest.

Ye Fei picked him up and went back to the room first.

"Today we tell the story of Yugong moving mountains..." Ye Fei holds a children's book in her hand and tells the story in a soft voice.

The night is still, and the orange light covers the room. In the soft voice of Ye Fei, ye Xiaotian, dressed in dark blue pajamas, blinks a pair of watery eyes and stares at Ye Fei constantly.

At the other end, after several people helped the fat boy back to his room, a foreign girl's daughter-in-law he had picked up from Australia pushed him directly onto the bed and began to help his fat buttocks with medicine.

After a while, there was a terrible howl from the whole villa, just like killing a pig!

Ye Fei listened to the fat boy's voice and glanced at the innocent Ye Xiaotian beside her. She couldn't help saying, "what did you give your fat uncle?"

"Oil."

"What oil?"

Ye Xiaotian stares at Ye Fei's silence. Ye Fei picks her eyebrows and says, "if you don't tell my mother, I won't tell you a story tomorrow."

Ye Xiaotian put out a pair of pathetic expression, arch into Ye Fei's arms, especially aggrieved mouth way: "chili oil."

Ye Fei, who was originally a straight faced lady, couldn't help laughing.

Ye Xiaotian raised his head and was facing her bright smile. An aggrieved small face grinned, and her big eyes narrowed into crescent moon, which was so lovely.

Ye Fei reached out and scraped his nose: "naughty."

Ye Xiaotian holds Ye Fei's neck like playing Lai, hanging on Ye Fei's body and refuses to come down. He is particularly dependent on her.

Before long, another scream came out from the next door. Ye Xiaotian, who had already closed his eyes, quickly opened his eyes and took a look at Ye Fei. Then he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Ye Fei frowned and said in a deep voice, "Ye Xiaotian! What have you done to your fat uncle again

Ye Xiaotian still closed his eyes and pretended to be dead. He also vomited a bubble from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Fei's eyes flashed a touch of doting, helped him pull the quilt, no longer asked, but the next room came a fat boy's scream: "ah --"! Open the door! Come on! Open the door

Ye Fei glanced at Ye Xiaotian, and went out to have a look. As a result, Lu Chuan and Zhigang ran out of the room.

Listening to the fat boy open the door quickly, Zhigang frowned and kicked to the closed door.

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open, several people were stupid.

Ye Fei looked at the fat boy in front of her daughter-in-law with little cloth and flowered underpants. She turned her head and went back to her room in a hurry.

Then, the fat daughter-in-law also issued a scream, covered her face and ran in.

"Roll away! Get out of here The fat boy pushed up the door with a blue face. The hair of his legs was flying, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down one drop after another.