Quickly wear: My little husband is pampered and arrogant

Chapter 245 The little bamboo horse is jealous 39

Although Ji Qinghe was drunk, he was not stupid. When he heard Jiang Huai's suppressed laughter, he knew that he was laughing at him, so he pulled his chair farther away from him, not wanting to be next to him.

He put his head against his head and held his face with his hands. He pinched it from time to time and whined softly, like a little cub, so cute.

Jiang Huai coughed lightly, suppressed his smile, and prepared to find Shang Xu to take him back.

As soon as he got up, he saw her walking this way. When she arrived, he smiled and said, "Sister, you are here, then I will go down first."

Shang Xu nodded, "Okay."

He walked up to a little drunkard, bent down and touched his little head, then removed the wine glass from his arms and said warmly: "Mumu, let's go home."

Ji Qinghe hugged her neck softly and cried out, "Sister, Mumu is a Zaizai."

Shang Xu smiled and asked: "What kind of little Zaizai is it?"

Ji Qinghe's head was dizzy, and his head rested directly on her shoulder, "It's my sister's little wolf cub. I am the wolf king, but now I have become a cub. Wow... sister... ow wow... hug... Hug Zaizai..."

So cute!

Shang Xu's heart was almost melted by cuteness. How could he have such a cute little husband? !

"Cuddle Zaizai."

……

A certain little wolf cub sat obediently in the passenger seat, waiting for his sister to fasten his seat belt. He grabbed his hair, leaned over and slowly twitched his nose, "Sister Xiang, go home and give Mumu a bath before going to bed." "

Shang Xu fastened his seat belt and kissed him on the lips, "Go home, give Zai Zai a nice scent, and go to sleep."

Ji Qinghe tilted his little head, stared at her motionless, and then smiled stupidly, "I want my sister to accompany me, my sister will accompany me."

Shang Xu couldn't help but kissed the soft young husband again, and said helplessly: "Come with me."

Fortunately, Ji Qinghe was very good while the car was driving. He didn't act drunkenly and slept with his eyes closed like a good baby. Shang Xu drove the car home before anyone woke up.

He came out with the person in his arms, and the aunt at home came out in a hurry. She was not surprised at all when she saw such a scene, but she was very normal, "Miss, is the young master drunk? I'm going to make some sobering soup. I'll wait for a while." Let him drink it so he won’t have a headache the next day.”

Shang Xu nodded, "You cook some first, I'll come down and serve it later."

The aunt smiled happily and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go first."

Shang Xu carried Ji Qinghe to the bathroom, stripped her naked and put her into the bathtub. Someone opened his eyes and looked at her stupidly, splashing the water with his hands and feet, "Xuxu!!" and then quickly jumped out of the bathtub with a loud voice. When he came out, he pressed Shang Xu under him, who had not yet reacted, and nuzzled her like a big dog.

Ji Qinghe rarely called Xu Xu. Most of the time, he called her sister, but sometimes he would call her on a whim.

Just like now, shout and kiss, "Xuxu!!"

Shang Xu took a deep breath, her back still hurt from being hit on the floor. She rubbed his hair and coaxed him softly, "Baby, let's get up first, okay?"

Ji Qinghe held her tightly with both hands and feet, burying his head in the crook of her neck and breathing, "I don't want it. The little wolf cub has to be close to my sister to not be afraid."

Shang Xu sighed secretly and had to push the person back, then picked him up and answered the bathtub, "Zai Zai has made enough trouble, it's time to take a bath."

"Zai Zai needs to take a bath." Ji Qinghe's face turned red, and he suddenly covered his eyes nervously, "Sister, I want to spit bubbles."

? !!

Baby, are you a fish and just want to spit bubbles? !

Shang Xu wet his head for him, "Why do you want to spit bubbles?"

Ji Qinghe let out a soft sigh, "Because the wolf cubs will spit bubbles."

"..."

"Who told Zaizai?"

"I just know, but I can't blow bubbles."

Shang Xu slowly washed Ji Qinghe's head. When he heard what he said, he didn't refute him. Instead, he followed what he said, pampering him and said, "It doesn't matter. There are many wolf cubs who can't spit bubbles, and there's more than one wolf cub."

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