He was really speechless now and felt like he was going to choke to death. A small figure ran out from the kitchen. She ran straight towards Yin Sa and then hugged Yin Sa's waist.
The ice and snow in Yin Sa's eyes receded instantly, even Arthur's. Fred finally felt relieved. Great, he was saved. He wiped the cold sweat from his head, my dear, uncle is really good this time.
It's up to you. You have to know that just now your poor uncle was almost eaten by two monsters.
"What's wrong?" Yin Sa hugged Lotte back. Aren't you very happy today? Why are you unhappy now?
"Brother, I broke the plate again," Lotte pursed her lips in aggrieved tone. If anyone knew that she was still breaking plates at such an old age, she would definitely laugh to death.
However, she really didn't know what to do.
Those dishes obviously obey her mother's words, but she just likes to go against her. She likes to help her mother, but every time she helps her, it is a disservice.
"It's okay, my dear, your dad is also the one who breaks the dishes now," Yin Sa comforted Lotte in her arms, even going so far as to ruin the image of his master. Anyway, this is what happened, plus
, Arthur has long lost the image of a master in front of them. In front of his daughter and wife, he is a foil. Both are wife and daughter. Use him to comfort Little Lotte. I believe he will not object.
Bar.
In fact, you must know that this is not the first time. The things he did before have long been used as repeated materials to educate Lotte.
"Yin Sa," Arthur gritted his teeth, wondering why this boy was getting more and more courageous.
But Yin Sa still carefully comforted the shocked Lotte in her arms, not caring about his master's absence at all. You must know that he used to be a tiger, the king of the mountain, but now, he is just a tiger, without a trace.
There's a bit of a threat in it.
"It turns out that it was all infected by daddy," Lotte glanced at Arthur, but Arthur's face was getting darker and darker, but those eyes that were the same color as his made him even a little bit angry.
Can't give birth either.
Okay, okay, it was indeed infected by him.
He stood up and walked to the kitchen. If he stayed here any longer, he couldn't guarantee that he would strangle them to death, and then himself.
"Brother, Daddy looks so fierce. Will he hit Mommy?" Lotte blinked and asked Yin Sa carefully. But before she could finish her words, she heard Arthur's call.
The roar seemed to shake their ears.
Yin Sa covered Lotte's ears so that she would not be persecuted by her father's loud voice, and she secretly glanced back at Arthur. Arthur just turned around angrily and walked in with strides.
How could he hit his Lan when she got into the kitchen? He wouldn't hit her even if he hit himself.
This Lotte, he really wants to...
Forget it, just thinking about it, if something really happened to such a daughter, his wife would fight him to the death, and he couldn't bear to part with it. Since having that little guy, his life has been ruined by her.
Arthur walked into the kitchen, and the Nu Qi on his body also came in. He turned back to Qinglan and saw Arthur with a very dark face. She rubbed her forehead. On the floor, there was a pile of broken pieces of plates. Her precious daughter.
, enough were broken this time.
Look at that, even the fragments on the ground have a special appearance.
"Stop cleaning up, I'll call the servants later," Arthur saw Xiang Qinglan's troubled look, and his anger disappeared without a trace. In this world, no one would compare to Xiang Qinglan.
Qinglan is important.
Xiang Qinglan had no choice but to nod her head, but she really felt her head hurt. How could Lotte, who was so cute, be so destructive? She was even scarier than his father back then. A pair of
Putting a warm hand on her forehead, she sighed comfortably and leaned on her husband's chest behind her.
"Qing, why is Lotte so destructive? I really can't do anything to her." Arthur put his finger on Xiang Qinglan's forehead, knowing what she was worried about? It's just a question like this,
Really, he didn't know how to answer.
"Lotte looks like me," he could only tense up in the end. He couldn't blame his Lan for making his daughter like this. She suffered too much when she was pregnant with her daughter, and he couldn't put any psychological burden on her.
If a daughter can't go into the kitchen, she can't go in. His daughter, Arthur Wyrie, was not born to go into the kitchen.
However, even if she wanted to enter, she just couldn't.
"I can see it," Xiang Qinglan sighed softly. This was all she could do. But when she looked at the pile of broken dishes on the ground, she could only shake her head and let someone else clean it up. Otherwise, outside the door
Those people will really be hungry.
Lotte kept her head down. She sat on Yin Sa's lap and buried her head in Yin Sa's arms, because this time, she felt that she couldn't lift her head. Who made her break so many things?
plate.
"My dear, it's okay. The Huairui family has enough plates, you can continue playing," Fred's laughing voice came, but Yin Sa just looked at him in warning, and Fred waved his hand.
As if he didn't say it.
Yin Sa's hand gently stroked Lotte's soft black hair. Except for the color of his eyes, his little boy is an Oriental. Brother, Lotte raised her head. Her green eyes were extremely clear. If there was a flow of
The water in the pool is wavy, clean and transparent.
"What's wrong, little darling?" His fingers stopped for a moment, then touched her little face. This poor little thing he picked up had grown so big in the blink of an eye, but he still felt
She was still the pitiful little thing in his arms who could suck his nipples.
"Brother, are you so stupid that you only know how to play dishes all day long?" Lotte frowned, feeling powerless against herself.
"Don't worry, this is the inheritance of the Huairui family. You Huairui family all have this kind of destructive power," Yin Sa said without blushing or out of breath. She used it on all the Huairui family. Fred didn't
He paused and rolled his eyes, boy, oh, no, he is no longer the boy he used to be. Yin Sa, you have brought the ancestors of the Huairui family here, you are really good at it.
Yin Sa just glanced at Fred lightly, showing no major reaction to his indifference. To him, no one in this world could be more important than his little boy.
"He has the same perverted possessiveness as the boss, he really taught me that," Fred said to himself again, "So, I'm still very young?" He smiled, but it was clear.
It can be seen that there are tattoos on the corners of his eyes. In fact, time is really merciless, because he is actually really old. A man in his forties is still mature and charming, but he does not have the naturalness that Yin Sa has.
of style.
Therefore, in a few years, his title of Love Saint may be given to him.