President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Bao Sibai remembered the incident of Annie signing with her left hand in front of him a long time ago.

At that time, he was very excited and subconsciously thought that Song Runian was back.

But when he picked up the signature, he found that the handwriting was scrawled, like chicken feet, so he dismissed the idea.

But thinking about it now, the reason why the signature was scribbled was because the tendon in the woman's left hand was short, so she couldn't control it very well!

If her hands were intact, would the writing be exactly the same as Song Runian's in my impression?

Just as he was thinking, Tuantuan's voice pulled Bao Sibai into reality again, "Daddy Si Bai, isn't my mommy very pitiful?"

"Well, poor." Bao Sibai nodded in agreement.

Tuantuan struck while the iron was hot, "Since my mommy is so pitiful, shouldn't you love her well, take care of her fragile little heart, and let her live with peace of mind under your strong arms, shouldn't you?"

"..."

Taking a deep breath, Bao Sibai asked, "Then according to your opinion, how should I love her?"

This is the right person to ask!

As a master of all souls, Tuantuan has counted marriages and relationships for countless idiots and resentful women, and he has been in touch with a lot, so he can be regarded as a half-expert in relationships.

Her amethyst-like eyes were shining, and she began to impart experience seriously.

"A woman is just a flower. You need to water and fertilize it frequently so that she can grow very strong."

"As for watering and fertilizing, just spend more time with her, watch movies, take a walk, or even eat together."

"If you don't have so much time, you can praise her more in the limited time and give her a little surprise. Even a dogtail grass can represent your heart."

"By the way, Daddy Si Bai, my mommy still likes to have a drink or two. You can prepare wine for her."

……

In one breath, Tuantuan talked about many ways to please his mother.

In the end, Tuantuan still made calculations, "By the way, Daddy Si Bai, you will have good luck in love tomorrow, and if you take the initiative to launch an offensive, there is a good chance of getting closer to each other."

Bao Sibai's stern face softened a bit, but his tone was still cold, "Who taught you this?"

"I... I watched it on TV, and someone else told me." Tuantuan said immediately.

Bao Sibai still frowned, "It's not the way to chase women, but my love luck, who told you?"

"Of course I... I found someone to figure it out." Tuantuan almost told the truth.

"Master Wan Ling?" Bao Si Bai asked.

Tuantuan nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, this is the person, Master Wan Ling, she is considered to be effective."

This reminded Bao Si Bai of one thing.

It's about Ye Rong's lung alveoli bursting due to drinking soup.

When the servant came to tell him when he received the call in the morning, he muttered that Master Wan Ling was really accurate.

When Bao Sibai questioned him then, the servant said that he also heard what Tuantuan said.

It was Tuantuan who went to Master Wan Ling to settle the matter, saying that Ye Rong was going to be unlucky recently.

As a result, Ye Rong was really unlucky.

In addition, Bo Xiaoyuan secretly hid this person's business card before, as if he believed it.

Is this Master of All Souls really so effective?

If it is really effective, then wouldn't his love luck tomorrow be...

In Bao Sibai's deep black eyes, there was a bit of complicated and unpredictable expression.