Chapter 182

According to the relationship between the two at this time, she is not suitable to spend the night and sleep here at all.

Also, she didn't understand what kind of mood and mood he said just now.

Or, she didn't understand what his slightly ambiguous words wanted to express.

Moreover, according to the relationship between the two at this time, it is not suitable for her to stay here, let alone spend the night and sleep here.

"No, the hotel is not far from here." she turned away her eyes from him, and she refused.

Facing such an answer, Shen shaoting was not surprised. A dark light flashed in his eyes and narrowed slightly.

Her temperament is as hard and stubborn as it was four years ago

However, since he put forward the peace agreement that day, the relationship between the two has indeed eased a lot, and they are no longer so hostile, rigid and explosive.

This change made him happy and happy

"Why, is Miss ye afraid that I will do something to you? It seems that Miss Ye's courage is getting smaller and smaller..."

His low words were vaguely mixed with a little provocation.

Ye Ziqing's eyebrows wrinkled heavily, ignored him, moved forward.

The tall body moved, and Shen shaoting's left leg blocked her way. His narrow eyes stirred up: "are you sure you don't stay here at night?"

"I have already answered."

The big hand with distinct bones fell on his forehead and gently kneaded it. Shen shaoting's eyes were still staring at her. It seemed that he didn't intend to say, "please help Miss ye, but Xuanxuan has been crying a lot these nights..."

Hearing the speech, ye Ziqing's eyebrows moved, but she didn't believe him. If Xuanxuan was crying so badly, she would call her.

These nights, she didn't even receive a phone call from Xuanxuan!

"However, the Tibetan mastiff is not raised in vain. It has some functions. At least it can scare children..." he shrugged his shoulders and turned around. He seemed to be muttering to himself, so careless.

Staring at his back, ye Ziqing's tone increased involuntarily: "you scare her with a Tibetan mastiff?"

Xuanxuan is most afraid of dogs. Most of the time, whenever she sees a dog, she wants her to hold it. What's more, she must be afraid of such a big Tibetan mastiff!

Standing still, Shen shaoting's face was slightly sideways and his voice was deep. It was natural to say: "there are limited ways to coax children. Since the big gray wolf can't work, I think the Tibetan mastiff will always have some deterrent power for her. Facts have proved that my guess is right..."

After a short pause, he continued: "it seems that we should bring the Tibetan mastiff again tonight. If we still cry all night, the effect of bringing two Tibetan Mastiffs will be better. You might as well try..."

The voice fell. Shen shaoting didn't turn around or look back. He walked forward, but his eyes half narrowed and paid attention to the actions behind him.

Then he went to the bathroom and took a bath.

Bring two Tibetan mastiffs. Is this his so-called way to prevent children from crying?

Ye Ziqing's eyebrows are getting tighter and tighter. Men can't look after children. She had expected in her heart, but she didn't expect that his method was so absurd!

Walking back to the living room, Xuanxuan was sitting on the sofa watching "bald head", clasping her little feet with her hands and giggling from time to time.

Hearing the footsteps, she turned her small head, her eyes bright and full of expectation: "will Mommy stay with me at night?"

After hesitating for a moment, ye Ziqing nodded: "yes."

She doesn't trust to give the child to him

"Great!" the little body stood up from the sofa and Xuanxuan danced happily.

Ye Ziqing watched her constantly jumping around on the sofa. Several times, it was obvious that her feet were empty and almost didn't fall.

Helpless, she even got a little hot on her back. She stroked her forehead and looked at Xuanxuan: "Xuanxuan, can we be more elegant?"

Xuanxuan was puzzled and asked, "Mommy, what does gentleness mean?"

"Just be quiet and clever. Have you seen those little princesses sitting there in fluffy skirts on TV?"

Hearing the speech, Xuanxuan stared at her clothes and said, "but Mommy, I'm not wearing a fluffy skirt, but pants, look!"

Ye Ziqing felt a slight twitch on her forehead: "Xuanxuan, the point is not to see through skirts or pants, but to sit there skillfully and don't jump over."

But Xuanxuan still didn't understand: "Mommy, why can't you jump over?"

This little girl's film, really can drill a bull's horn. After thinking for a moment, ye Ziqing finally found a wording: "because it's not beautiful."

"Mommy, do you mean I'm not beautiful?" Xuanxuan's small mouth pouted slightly depressed.

She will never know the key point, and she can pull things around. Ye Ziqing has no way to take her.

At this time, Shen shaoting came out of the room, his eyes swept to the slender figure on the sofa, and his thin lips involuntarily lifted up.

Hit the snake seven inches. Obviously, he pinched her weakness

"Uncle, am I not beautiful?" Xuanxuan looked up.

"Let me take a closer look..." in the middle of his words, Shen shaoting's tall body walked over, gently pinched Xuanxuan's chin with his big hand, looked left and right: "beautiful, very beautiful..."

Xuanxuan smiled and looked at Ye Ziqing proudly: "Mommy, did you hear that? Uncle said I was beautiful!"

"Smelly beauty." Ye Ziqing slightly pinched her face. It was so small that she knew that she loved beauty. Inadvertently, she opposed his four eyes and quickly looked away.

Smiling, Xuanxuan's attention fell on Shen shaoting: "uncle, let's play a game, shall we?"

"What game?" he raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes swept over the woman beside him.

"Let's play the game of scissors, stone and cloth first. If Uncle loses, he has to listen to me!"

"What if you lose?"

"Well..." Xuanxuan thought for a moment, "then I'll listen to my uncle!"

Shen shaoting raised his eyebrows, hooked up his long arm, held Xuanxuan in his arms and put it on his lap. His voice was deep and soft: "OK, let's start."

Bai Nen's little hand was hidden behind her mysteriously. Xuanxuan's voice was young but loud. She pulled a long: "scissors, stone, cloth -"

The little mouth shouted cloth, but what she gave was scissors, and Shen shaoting had already seen her scissors, so he quickly changed the stone into cloth, so it was obvious that he lost.

Clapping Bai Nen's small hand excitedly, Xuanxuan blinked: "uncle, now listen to me!"

Somehow, Shen shaoting had a bad feeling. Ye Ziqing, who had always known Xuanxuan's temperament, slightly raised her eyebrows and looked at it quietly. It meant that it was a good game. What the little ghost thought was definitely not a good game. "