Chapter 715 This little baby is a little black

Author: Mr. Buai

Chapter 715 This little baby is a little black

Guaiguai not only made Su Qinghe close his eyes. After saying that to Su Qinghe, he brought the rag on the coffee table, blindfolded Su Qinghe, and asked her three backers to stare at Su Qinghe and prevent him from peeking.

After this series of actions, Su Qinghe couldn't even see Bai Zhi's information.

He was very sure that Guaiguai didn't notice the little movements between him and Bai Zhi, but she thought about using these measures in advance to deal with the cheating actions he might have... He did not know any magic, it was all based on cheating. Now Guaiguai is being controlled so hard that he really shot himself in the foot!

Sure enough, when my daughter grows up and gets cheated too much, it will be difficult to cheat.

Facing Bai Zhi's self-seeking look, Su Qinghe smiled bitterly, and under obediently gaze, he changed the rag to a tissue and covered his eyes.

Guaigui even raised his finger in front of Su Qinghe and asked what it was to determine if he could see it.

"Don't test it, I can't see anything!" Su Qinghe's tone sounded desperate.

I once again told the three backers to watch Su Qinghe, and then happily grabbed the pen and wrote down a number on the paper.

She trusted the three backers very much. She didn't stop and looked back to see if Su Qinghe had peeked. However, she didn't know that Su Qinghe did peek. The three backers who she entrusted with important tasks opened one eye to Su Qinghe's cheating move.

After writing the numbers, Guaiguai turned around and took a closer look. He didn't notice anything abnormal, so he said, "I've written it, guess what I wrote~"

"I guess it's '1'!" Su Qinghe said without hesitation. It was not that he didn't want to pretend, but that he really couldn't pretend. He regretted using the opportunity to peek for the first time.

The number "1" is the easiest to write. Based on his understanding of Guaigu, the first one is that this number has not been gone. He himself has some expectations. He just peeks at it and wants to make sure.

After all, he made a boast, and it would be too embarrassing to guess wrongly in the first game.

I looked back and saw that what she wrote on the paper was indeed "1". Her eyes widened incredibly. Could it be that Dad really knows magic?

Seeing that Guaiguai didn't say anything, Su Qinghe was secretly happy, but asked, "Did I guess right?"

"Guess it right~" replied obediently, and said, "Come again~"

This time, Su Qinghe did not peek, he was confused with a "2". He was right, and the third time he peeked, and answered a "3" correctly. He thought he had touched the rules of good fortune. The fourth time he didn't peek, and he shouted "4" confidently, but he did not follow the rules, or she had her own rules, because she wrote "1" this time.

Oh? Is 123, 123 the rule?

The undefeated golden body was broken, and Su Qinghe said that his magic power was not enough just now, so he guessed wrong. He wanted to take a rest, replenish his magic power before continuing to play.

She didn't say anything, but just grinned and looked at Su Qinghe quietly. Her eyes were as bright as the crescent moon in the sky, clear and pure, without rubbing impurities, so crystal clear that it seemed to have a kind of power that penetrates the heart.

Even though Su Qinghe was thick-skinned, he was a little unnatural under such gaze. He coughed twice, "Why are you staring at me?"

He shook his head gently, ran to the restaurant, pushed the small stool and opened the refrigerator door, took out the six walnuts she had not finished drinking in the morning and ran back, "Dad drinks~"

What does it mean, will I replenish my brain?

Amid the joyful laughter of everyone, Su Qinghe's face turned black, and this little baby was a little dark-bellied.

He took six walnuts in a fit of anger and blew them off in one breath. Su Qinghe wiped his chin and said, "Come on! Come again!"

Blinking obediently, "No more~"

Su Qinghe almost came up in one breath, "I mean to keep playing! I didn't call me to get a drink!"

It's so annoying. Who did she learn this trick from?

He laughed treacherously, then turned around and grabbed the pen and paper, ran to the other end of the coffee table like a smog, and lay on the ground to write the numbers.

This time, Su Qinghe was blindfolded or not. He sat on the marble-faced coffee table and couldn't see the other one lying on the floor. Bai Zhi's gaze was blocked by her body, so she couldn't see what she had written.

The little guy is using a tough trick, and she only knows what to write.

"Dad, I've finished writing, guess~" The obedient head stuck out of the coffee table and looked at Su Qinghe with a smile.

Su Qinghe glanced at Bai Zhi with his eyes. Bai Zhi shook his head slightly, and Su Qinghe could only estimate the length of time when he wrote the numbers obediently and was concealed with a "3".

He giggled obediently and put the paper on the coffee table, "You guessed it wrong, this is '1'~"

Then it seemed that she finally confirmed that her father didn't know much magic. She was relieved to shout, yelling at dad, her father had a long nose, and her father was barking like a puppy...

Su Qinghe sighed. He originally wanted to trick the little guy, but now he is better, but she has played it. It seems that he will not play such tricks in the future. The little guy will not be fooled and even use the trick to get rid of it. Perhaps Bai Zhi had played with Guaiguai before, which tests reaction power, such as "counting fingers and asking one plus one", may be more suitable for teasing Guaiguai.

Well, I will write down this revenge first and I will report it back next time!

As soon as nine o'clock, the old lady, Chen Juanhua and Bai Jianan went back to their rooms. They said obediently that they would sleep with the old lady tonight. Of course, they were not just talking. They immediately ran back to the room to "move". Su Qinghe and Bai Zhi didn't help, so they watched.

The little guy walked with a small pillow and swayed in a slanted manner. It was even more interesting to hold the quilt. Perhaps it was not appropriate to hold it, so it was more appropriate to use "drag" to describe it. She held one end of the quilt in both hands, but the other end of the quilt was on the floor. She stumbled around when walking, and she fell four or five times in a short distance.

Su Qinghe didn't care, but just helped him shake the quilt hard a few times. Anyway, the quilt had not been washed for a while. Even if he was not dragged to the ground tonight, he would have to wash it these two days.

When the old lady was taking a shower, Su Qinghe accompanied her to play on the bed, pointing at the old "paintings" on the bed railing, allowing Su Qinghe, one of the "authors", to identify which one of his paintings were drawn. This behavior has a professional term called "defining the scene".

Su Qinghe still remembers it, but he also bullied Guaigu and didn't understand the truth. He told the young master that he was not the most naughty in his mouth. The big pot was welded on the back of his brother Su Qingchi and cousin Su Qinghai. As for Su Qingyang, he was too young. When everyone stopped lying on the old lady's bed, he was still not able to walk smoothly, so naturally he couldn't take the blame.

Listening to his father telling him about playing with some uncles on Pozu's bed when he was a child, he said in a daze: "Don't pee on Pozu's bed~"

"Hey, it's endless, right?" Su Qinghe raised his hand and tried to hit him.

Of course I wouldn't sit and wait for death. A dog crawled quickly into a corner of the bed, giggling while crawling, and said provocatively: "Come and chase me~"

OK, I want Su Qinghe to accompany her to crawl and chase and play on the bed.

But Su Qinghe is so adult, how could he still crawl in the bed? He opened his hands and was a big net. In this small space on the bed, he was obediently hiding and unable to escape. He was caught in an instant and pressed on the bed and patted his butt.

The old lady didn't take a shower for a long time. When she came out of the bathroom and saw this scene, she laughed and scolded: "You are still young, and you are still playing in my bed."

Hearing the old lady's voice, he quickly asked for help. Su Qinghe hit her on her butt for the last time before letting her go, and then turned to grin at the old lady.

"No matter how old I am, aren't you always a child?"

(End of this chapter)
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