After everyone was reborn, the villain's daughter survived by being cute

Ok.

Very helpless.

The big president, who had been lying on the bed and staring at the fat mushroom for three hours, not only did he not find a way to turn into a mushroom, but his legs became numb from squatting.

I thought to myself that this wasn't a big deal.

Even if his daughter doesn't come back now, she should at least eat something and drink some water, right?

After all, as the saying goes: Man is iron and rice is steel, and you will feel hungry if you don’t eat for a meal.

And the most important thing is, with his daughter's appetite, let alone a whole meal, she has to count every shrimp she eats to see if she has enough.

That number is so accurate!

If there was even a little bit of food missing, like one shrimp, she would never be full!

You want to ask why President Bo is so sure?

Because he has experienced it!

Ok.

It was a sunny morning.

After counting the 70-centimeter gas tanks and putting the large shrimps on a few plates, he began to show off his rice happily.

Speaking of this, Bo Yanzhou, the father of the jar, couldn't help but complain.

Because he really didn't understand why some people could count the shrimps clearly but had trouble counting them when doing a math test?

So every time at this time, he always wanted to ask his little bastard: Where did your head go when you were counting the shrimps?

Did you swallow the shrimps as you ate them?

His stupid treasure~

Ok.

If Zhuzhu knew about the president's question~

Fatty Zhu must have pointed his toes inward, clenched his paws, tilted his chubby little face up, stared at his big, watery lychee eyes, and spoke in a soft, baby voice.

Talk to him innocently.

"You can't eat the test paper~"

So what are you counting?

It was a victory if I didn't hypnotize her.

Finished the meal happily.

The kid skillfully held his little plane, made a "gurgle gurgle" imitation sound, and ran around flying~

Ok.

At that time, he was sighing that his lazy son had really made it!

I actually ran so many steps! How much weight did I lose? ? ?

He was so overjoyed that he subconsciously turned around and asked the housekeeper to get the electronic scale.

As a result... I just turned my head in the last second.

When the big president turned his head back, he saw that his fat bead's originally happy fluttering steps gradually slowed down, and the "wa wa" sound also gradually became softer and softer, and finally stopped.

With his head drooped, the airplane model that was originally held above his head also dropped down with his hand.

The father who was just laughing: (°ー°〃)? ?

That's when I stopped laughing~

He frowned and poked Zhu's head: "The plane is about to take off, why don't you run away?"

When he poked the bead's head, it tilted like a boneless cat.

The little bugs on both sides of its head exploded, and it stared at its cheap dad with narrowed eyes.

Looks a bit fierce.

It was the first time that Bo Yanzhou saw his stupid kid being a little smart. He was stunned and didn't react for a moment. He took two steps back subconsciously.

"What...what?" I don't know why I feel a little out of breath.

The little kid glared at him sideways, his stomach growling a little.

She was still yelling at him, "Did Daddy withhold Zhuzhudu's food?"

The CEO, who had eaten half of the shrimp, didn’t think anything was wrong and shook his head, “No.”

Then the human milk ball came up to him with her chubby little belly, looked at him with wide eyes and said in disbelief: "But your belly is making a noise~"

"Dad is just stinging away food from Zhuzhu and Duzhu!" His words were so certain, and there was an unprecedented determination in Lizhi's huge eyes.

"I used to eat a lot, but my stomach wouldn't growl when I ran."

"But my stomach keeps growling~"

"It must be Dad who secretly took the food from Zhuzhuduzhu!" What he said made sense.

Bo Yanzhou was so crazy at the time that he didn't think he had done anything wrong. After all, he really didn't withhold the food for his baby!

Until Pei Lianxi tentatively gave Zhuzhu half a shrimp...

He looked at the 70cm milk can and ate it in one gulp. Miraculously, his stomach stopped making noises at that moment.

Everyone in Boyanzhou was dumbfounded.

Then he turned around and started to raise the big plane in his hand again, flapping his unsteady legs and running while yelling, "Go!!!"

Ok.

Little Bo Zhuzhu’s belly is like a scale!

This is a truth summed up by my father.

So now that the scale has turned into a mushroom and no food has been put into it, he is really worried.

After thinking about it for a while, Bo Shuran suddenly said, "Since Zhuzhu is now a mushroom, can we try to raise it according to the habits of mushrooms?"

This is a great suggestion!

Bo Yuqi, who had already found his own "path", heard this and his skilled eyes lit up!

With a smile on her jade-like face, she happily praised: "Shu Ran is so smart, Dad didn't even think of it."

Ok.

He was very careful and didn’t say “I” but instead said “Dad”.

After saying this, seeing that Bo Shuran didn't refute, Bo Yuqi was quite happy!

I felt secretly happy, thinking that the fact that my daughter didn't refute him was equivalent to her accepting him.

My daughter accepts him, which means she likes him!

Since I already like him, how far is it from loving him? ?

Bo Yuqi thought that it would only take one or two days, so he felt very happy.

The logic is perfect!

After Bo Shuran's suggestion, the president suddenly remembered that when he first brought the little guy back to the Bo family manor, the little guy seemed to be very interested in those bottles and flower pots...

A dark light flashed in his narrow black eyes, and the man waved his hand.

ten minutes later...

In the hall on the first floor of the Pei family's old house, there are colorful flower pots of all sizes, tall and short, fat and thin.

Holding the small pink mushroom in both hands, he quickly looked over and saw that the president was picking the fattest ones from the thinnest ones in the flower pots and even complaining that the person who bought the flower pots had bad taste.

"This one is too small. What should I do if it squeezes my daughter?"

This is too big, my daughter will feel insecure sitting on it."

"This is too ugly. How can you be worthy of my daughter?"

"This is so beautiful, it steals the show. My mushroom is small to begin with, how can I see it?"

He frowned in displeasure.

After choosing for the last time, the president finally chose a flowerpot that was as pink as a mushroom, not too big but not too small either.

Plant it, take a spray and follow the online tutorial to spray water on the mushroom cap.

"Sizzle" sound one or two times.

And at the same time on the other side.

The kid who was watching a three-in-one movie with his system uncle suddenly felt a chill on his head, his neck shrank, and his round lychee eyes widened.

She: (⊙?⊙)???

He raised his little paw and touched Ji Ji's wet head, with a blank look of confusion on his face: "Hey? Why is Ji Ji's head wet?"